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Chapter Twelve Coming One After Another

Yang Yifei said with a funny look: "Is Master Hong interested?"

"I'm interested, I'm very interested."

Hong Qigong was not surprised that Yang Yifei knew him. What purpose did the people who came to the top of Mount Hua today were self-evident. Naturally, they were discussing swordsmanship for Mount Hua. Since this is the case, how could they not even know them?

Therefore, Mr. Hong Qi just nodded repeatedly, but did not ask the other party how he recognized his nonsense.

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "I heard that the daughter of the Huangdao Master of Taohua Island invited Master Hong to eat a few delicacies, and Master Hong passed on several tricks of her sweetheart's dragon-subduing palm techniques."

"If you want to eat it, you can do it. Five dishes of Dragon Subduing Palm with one move. If you teach all eighteen tricks, the Tiangang Disha Banquet Ren Hong Gang will also be given two bottles of top-quality wine, how about it?"

"Uh... do you even know this?" Hong Qigong looked at Yang Yifei in a daze, his face changed constantly, and after a moment, he said dejectedly: "Forget it, although I am greedy for drinking and eating, I have not yet fallen to the point of using martial arts to exchange wine and food."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave. He was invisible. Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard Yang Yifei laughing and said, "Okay, it's true that he is a beggar. He has principles and integrity. I admire him. I'm just kidding with Master Hong. Please use it."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Hong turned around suddenly and said in surprise: "What the young master said is serious?"

Yang Yifei waved his hand and a bottle of Moutai flew out of thin air on the table. He opened the bottle cap in the air and floated to Hong Qigong. Then a pair of chopsticks flew to the table in front of Hong Qigong.

After Yang Yifei finished all this, he said with a smile: "Gangmaster Hong thinks that you will really be greedy for your martial arts?"

Hong Qigong was relieved and smiled casually, saying, "Young Master, how could you care about the mere gestures of ordinary people like us? Haha, thank you so much!"

Hong Qigong felt like a mirror in his heart. He had just seen Yang Yifei fly up the mountain with his own eyes, and it took only a hundred breaths. If he had made it now, even a dish might not be able to be prepared.

But there are 108 steaming delicacies in the mountains and forests. This is something that mortals can do? Since they are not ordinary people, how could he be able to see mortal martial arts like Dragon Suppressing Palm?

I thought the other party knew that he was good at this, so he specially created this Tiangang and Earth Demon Banquet to entertain him. Thinking of this, Hong Qigong was inexplicably moved.

The same sentence, I can’t help but think about it!

In fact, Yang Yifei is really interested in the Dragon Subduing Palm. He said that, and he was lucky enough to win, and he didn't have much mentality.

If he really wants to learn Dragon Subduing Palm, even if he cannot get it from Hong Qigong, he can buy it from the mall when the experience is over, and at most he can spend some points.

Yang Yifei actually does not attach great importance to these so-called martial arts skills. He attaches more importance to internal skills. In his opinion, as long as he has deep internal skills, he will be able to fight.

Top internal skills like "Nine Yang Divine Arts" can exert great power after practicing them even if they are ordinary fists and feet. You can obviously be a "one punch superman", so why bother to learn those extremely complex martial arts moves?

The reason why he is interested in the Dragon Subduing Palm is because he is taking a strong path and does not have many complex move changes. It is mainly because of the use of true qi. He likes this kind of martial arts the most.

Both of them thought a lot in their hearts, but nothing strange appeared on their faces. Hong Qigong happily reached out and held the wine bottle floating in front of them, walked to Yang Yifei, raised the wine bottle and said, "Today, I will enjoy this Tiangang and Earthly Evil Banquet. I respect you."

Yang Yifei also picked up a bottle, and Xinran and Hong Qigong, and each took a sip.

Hong Qigong took a sip of Maotai and sighed a long sigh, saying in surprise: "What a strong and mellow wine, it's really the best, the best, hahahaha..."

"Please enjoy it as you like, no need to be polite." After taking a sip of wine, Yang Yifei stretched out his hand at the table full of dishes and said with a smile.

"Then I'm not polite." Hong Qigong couldn't wait to lift the chopsticks and attack the delicious food on the table.

There are many dishes on this table that he has never seen before, but the taste is so beautiful. The five treasures of mandarin ducks that he once missed are nothing in front of these dishes.

"Hahaha... Brother Seven, you are happy." A gentle and kind voice came. The two of them looked up and saw Master Yideng and the fourth apprentice of Fisherman and Woodcutter Gengju.

When Hong Qigong saw that it was Master Yideng, he waved his hand and said vaguely because there was food in his mouth: "Master, come, this is a big banquet that is rare in a century, come and eat it."

Master Yideng walked up and smiled and said, "You are so embarrassed to be generous to others."

After saying that, he bowed to Yang Yifei and said, "I have seen the young master with a lamp."

Seeing this, Yang Yifei put down his chopsticks, clasped his fists and bowed, and said, "Yang Yifei, Master Yideng, don't be polite. It's not too early, it's dinner. This Tiangang Disha Banquet has 36 vegetarian and 72 meat. If the master and a few high-ranking masters don't dislike it, please use it as you like!"

After saying that, five pairs of chopsticks and five white porcelain spoons flew to the five people. The fisherman, woodcutter and Gengdu took a deep breath. Master Yideng exclaimed: "Young Master's magical skills, since this is the case, I thank you for your hospitality."

After saying that, he first reached out to hold the chopsticks and spoons. The fishermen and woodcutters and farming reader then took the chopsticks one after another. Master Yideng walked to the table, stretched out the spoon and scooped a spoonful of stewed fungus into a bowl, put it in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of amazement.

Before he became a monk, he was originally an emperor, so he naturally enjoyed countless delicious foods. He had eaten this stew of tremella before, but compared with the imperial chefs in the palace, it was a very different story.

After a cup of tea, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and Qiu Chuji and the other two finally arrived. Looking at Guo Jing, Huang Rong's appearance, they were obviously reconciled.

Both of them were overjoyed when they saw Hong Qigong and Master Yideng, but after seeing what they were doing at this time, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Huang Rong rubbed her eyes and said, "Brother Jing, I didn't dream? This...Where are so many delicious foods on the top of Mount Hua?"

Guo Jing scratched his head and said, "I don't know either."

Qiu Chuji said in a daze: "A man among the gods is indeed unreasonable."

At this time, Hong Qigong also saw Huang Rong and the others, and couldn't help but be happy and called out: "Girl, come quickly, these dishes are more delicious than what you cook. Come and try them one by one to see if they can be made."

When Huang Rong heard this, she rushed over quickly, still full of disbelief, "Seventh Master, Master, are you..."

Mr. Hong Qi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't say too much. This Tiangang and Earth Evil Banquet is a big banquet that is rare in a century. Today, Mr. Yang is the host, and you can eat it."

Yang Yifei ignored Huang Rong. He was not familiar with him anyway, so he knew Guo Jingqiu. He called the two of them, "Brother Guo, Master Qiu, since he has arrived, let's have something together!"

Qiu Chuji bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for the hospitality."

Guo Jing also clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Yang."

Guo Jing went to the front of the table to pick up three pairs of chopsticks, handed a pair to Qiu Chuji, and then a pair to Huang Rong.

Huang Rong didn't think much about it anymore and just turned on her chopsticks. She only picked up a little bit of each dish to try the taste. Some dishes looked thoughtful after eating them, while others made her crazy because she couldn't even tell how the dish was made and what seasonings she used.

She went to ask Yang Yifei, but Yang Yifei spread his hands and said, "I only know how to eat but not cook. How do you know how this dish is made?"

Huang Rong was even more crazy.
Chapter completed!
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