Xin Han finally tasted Huang Rong's craftsmanship and finally tasted the most famous dishes in the martial arts world.

When the meal was started, Huang Rong and Mu Nianci brought out two wooden plates, put several large bowls of rice on one, and four large bowls of dishes on the other.

Everyone felt the sweet and fragrant smell, and it was indescribable to enjoy it. Hong Qigong closed his eyes and called out and said, "Okay, it's so good. I haven't seen the shape to get the taste. Even this taste is from all over the world. It can be seen that this dish must be a rare delicacy!"

Xin Han coughed lightly and said, "Since you have the taste, you don't have to eat it anymore. Let us who have never tasted it."

Hong Qigong stopped talking at that time and looked at the dish on Huang Rong's hand aggrievedly.

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Brother Han, don't tease him. I have made a lot of food, enough to eat."

Xin Han looked at Hong Qigong with a funny look and said to the others: "Ask him, how did that finger break? Who in the world is so powerful that he can cut his finger?"

Huang Rong and Mu Nianci looked over while placing bowls and chopsticks. The nine-fingered divine beggar is famous, but how could the god beggar become the nine-fingered this is a huge gossip.

Huang Rong laughed and said, "Can it be my father made it?"

Mr. Hong Qi said disdainfully: "Don't talk big, girl, who is your father?"

Huang Rong's neck yimu: "My father is very good at martial arts!"

As she said that, she put down the bowls and chopsticks, suddenly waved her arms, and there were palm shadows in all directions, either five virtual and eight virtual. It was like the wind suddenly rising in the peach forest and the flowers fell together. The wonder was that her posture was elegant, as if she was dancing gracefully, but her skills were still weak and she could not make her palm as sharp as a sword.

When Hong Qigong saw this palm technique, he immediately recognized it: "So you are Huang Laoxie's daughter, hum! He is not lazy in martial arts. But he is just a little bit of a pound with the old man. If he can cut off my finger, it would be a big joke."

Suddenly, Mr. Hong Qibing beat him hard: "It's over. This time it's all over!"

Mu Nianciqi said, "Seven Lords, what's the end?"

Hong Qigong said: "Since Wang Chongyang died, the five wise men in the world have become four wise men. One is his father, Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Taohua Island, Ouyang Feng from Baituo Mountain, and the Emperor Duan of Dali. In the end, I was always beggar."

"The four of us have equal martial arts skills, and no one is convinced by each other, but I worshipped this little girl... I worshiped him as my teacher, and the girl Huang is Huang Laoxie's daughter. She is also flirting with the little master again. If they succeed, wouldn't I be shorter than two generations when I see Huang Laoxie in the future!"

Huang Rong was blushed when he said it, and she felt embarrassed and said annoyed: "I think you are full and talk nonsense, so you don't have to eat."

After pounding his chest and stamping his feet, Hong Qigong returned to his hilarious nature and said to Huang Rong: "Girl, aren't you curious about how my finger was broken?"

Huang Rong and he was angry and talked nonsense. But he was really curious and immediately became angry: "If you want to say it, no one will stop you!"

Hong Qigong scratched his ears and cheeks, sat down and stood up. He stood up and sat down. He said to everyone: "I am the greedy and bad temper. When I think of eating, I forgot everything."

He stretched out his right palm with only four fingers left and said, "The ancients said: It's really good to have a big move in the index finger. As long as I see or smell the rare smell, the index finger of my right hand will not be able to jump."

"I was so angry that I missed something big, and I was so angry that I cut my fingers with my knife..." Huang Rong said "ah".

Hong Qigong sighed: "I have cut my fingers, but I can't cut my greedy sex."

Xin Han smiled and said, "It's nothing wrong with delicious food. Our ancestors said that we never tire of eating fine meat and fine meat. Don't think about it when it's done, let's start."

The four large bowls of dishes are already placed on the table. The yi bowl is roasted beef strips, but the aroma is strong and there is no speciality yet.

In another bowl, there were dozens of bright red cherries floating in the green clear soup, and six or eight pink petals floating on it. The bottom was lined with tender bamboo shoots, red, white and green, bright and dazzling. The fragrance of lotus leaves appeared in the soup. I think this clear soup was made of lotus leaves.

The third bowl is a bowl of cabbage that only picks the heart of the vegetable, and stir-fry it with chicken oil and duck feet without raw.

The last bowl is a plate of tofu, and a ball made of twenty-four tofu is placed in the plate.

Mu Nianci said to everyone: "Sister Huang, these dishes have been put into practice. I have gained a lot of knowledge by my helper!"

Mu Nianci was originally older than Huang Rong, but because of the relationship between Guo Jing and Xin Han, he had to call out to his sister. If Huang Rong really married Xin Han, he would become Guo Jing's master's wife. At that time, Mu Nianci would have to change his words.

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Brother Han, how about you try my skills!"

Xin Han first picked up a beef strip, and he felt the taste mixed with it and it seemed that the endless taste was integrated into it. He liked it and it tasted delicious, but if he hadn't read the original work carefully, he wouldn't be able to guess how many flavors the meat tasted.

When Hong Qigong saw Xin Han moving his chopsticks, he immediately laughed and said, "Master has eaten it. It's my elder brother's. I'll eat it first!" As he said that, he also picked up a beef strip and put it in his mouth.

Hong Qigong is no less than Xin Han, a real delicacy. He has been to the palace in order to steal food. He closed his eyes and identified the taste, and said, "Well, a lamb sitting on the buttocks, a pig ear, a calf's waist, a... and a... and a..."

Rong pursed her lips and said, "You can guess that you are awesome..." After she finished speaking, Hong Qigong shouted, "It's camphor leg meat and rabbit meat to rub it."

Huang Rong clapped her hands and praised: "Good skills, good skills."

Except for Xin Han and Huang Rong, everyone else was stunned. It was unimaginable that the yi dish was so delicate.

Hong Qigong said: "There are only five kinds of meat, but it tastes like a mixed bite of pigs and sheep, and it tastes like a chewing deer and cows. There are several changes in total, and I can't calculate it."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "If the order changes are not counted, then there are only twenty-five changes, which are combined with the number of 55 plum blossoms. Because the meat strips are like flutes, there is a name for this dish called Yu Di. Who listens to the plum blossoms?"

Then as everyone tasted it, Huang Rong introduced other dishes to everyone. The soup is especially the dish made of tofu. The martial arts and cooking skills are indispensable.

Everyone was amazed. Hong Qigong praised Huang Rong as the most beautiful chef in the world, and said, "Only the daughter whom Huang Laoxie handed over can think of such a strange name."

With the coolie Hong Qigong, a coolie, taught his disciples for him, Xin Han calmed down and sorted out the toad skills. He found that this skills were actually a skill that was strong outside and inside.

Among the external skills, there are only a few top-quality martial arts that can compete with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. When practicing, you can generate internal strength from the outside to the inside, and it is the most strong and strong. It is hard and fierce without casting.

In particular, Xin Han was surprised to find that this skill actually had hope of combining it with the power of fishing toads.

Toad skills are to imitate the body shape of frogs to exercise muscles, bones, skin and flesh. Toad fishing is to imitate the breathing of frogs to exercise internal organs.

The two skills complement each other. If they are integrated and practiced both internally and externally, they will definitely become the ultimate martial arts that are rare in the world.

Hong Qigong was also surprised to find that he had been laboured, and he wanted to cry because he taught Guo Jing.

With just fifteen tricks, this guy has learned it for more than a month. Hong Qigong found Xin Han and asked, "Master. How could a great master like you accept such a stupid disciple?"

Xin Han smiled: "Although he is not smart, the most important point of a martial artist is diligence. He cannot practice those exquisite martial arts skills. Such a simple martial art like the Eighteen Palm of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palm is very suitable for him."

Hong Qigong couldn't help but nod. Xin Han said something good, and he also fell in love with Guo Jing's advantage. If Xin Han met Guo Jing earlier, he might not be able to accept him as a disciple.

Of course this is just maybe. In fact, Mr. Hong Qi knew that if he was so lazy, he would definitely not accept disciples.

"Master, I have finished learning the first fifteen palms of the third junior brother. When will I pass the last three palms to me?" Hong Qigong sat down while Xin Han and said with a smile.

If it is a common thing, let the northern beggar, who is the five masters in the world, show this kind of beggar who is seeking help, it would be difficult, but now the lost skills of the Beggars' Sect are in the hands of Xin Han, and he has also set the title of master and apprentice, so Hong Qigong let go. What kind of face is that, since he calls a master, he will get the benefits first.

Xin Han waved his hand: "Go, I will learn the Yijin Broken Bone Chapter with your junior brother first. This is a secret that is not passed down by this sect. After learning it, you are not allowed to teach it to outsiders, including disciples of the Beggars' Sect. Did you hear it?"

Mr. Hong Qi curled his lips, what is the Yijing bone-making chapter? I am just invincible if I am just three palms away. You just don’t teach me.

As a result, after learning the Yijin Bone Forging, Hong Qigong and Liang Ziweng, they immediately realized the power of this technique and couldn't help but feel respect for Xin Han, the little master.

As for why he didn't ask Guo Jing to learn from him, it was not because of Guo Jing. It was mainly because of Guo Daxia's ability to express himself. He had to be able to understand it. Who can stand the translation while learning things? It's not too anxious enough.

After Hong Qigong learned the Yijin Bone Forging, Guo Jing also mastered the first fifteen palms. Xin Han taught the last three palms to Hong Qigong and Guo Jing.

Hong Qigong was overjoyed. You should know that this is the original Dragon Subduing Palm. During the Northern Song Dynasty, Xiao Feng practiced the original version. You can let Dali Lianyang point out and see who is the opponent!

Because of the lack of these three palms, Hong Qigong, whose qualifications are no longer under Xiao Feng, can only tie with Duan Huangye’s Yang Finger. You should know that the Yang Finger is not known as the world’s most fingering technique. The Dragon Subduing Palm is known as the world’s most fingering.

Do you think this can be of the same level? The key point is that the Eighteen Palms are not complete and cannot exert all their power. Now, Mr. Hong Qi finally fulfilled the long-cherished wish of several generations of gang leaders, and regrouped the Eighteen Palms, and was so excited that he wanted to cry.

Xin Han said again: "I still have the lost dragon-catching hand in the martial arts world. It was passed down to me by Brother Xiao Feng back then. Do you learn it?"

The one on the other end of Hong Qigong was like a chicken pecking at rice: "Learn!"

Xin Han nodded: "I still have a sect. You have learned how to train the internal organs of fishing toads. I think you are not young anymore. Maybe you will die one day. After learning this skill, you can live a few more years."

When Mr. Hong Qi heard Xin Han say that he would not live for a few years, his eyes turned red in an instant. Is there anyone who said that? He showed his arms and rolled up his sleeves, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master!" It will be continued.
Chapter completed!