During the meal, Pang Min scooped Lichao a bowl of fermented glutinous rice juice and asked him to accompany his master to drink. During the meal, Yan Ruosong asked about Lichao's recent study situation. Lichao said carelessly: "The top three in the class are the first in mathematics school. No one can compare to me. I'm going to participate in the provincial mathematics competition again. With me here, it's not a big problem to get the first place."

Yan Ruosong said happily: "You kid is just that good. You have fun and you have no delay in studying. OK, this is like me!"

Pang Min gave her husband a blank look and thought to herself, 'The older this old guy is, the thicker his skin!' Suddenly, I remembered something and said, "Chaochao, last time I chatted with your godmother, I heard that you were fighting in school, and the teacher has contacted her for this matter several times. But you must not bully your classmates because you know some skills. We can't do such things!"

Li Chao glanced at the master and argued loudly: "I don't. The children in society gathered together and often stopped us students to collect protection fees. If anyone dared not give them, they would be beaten by the blacks. My classmates came to me and asked me to help. When they saw unfairness on the road, they would definitely draw their swords to help. A few of them were my good brothers. I called Kaizi, Xiaoqiang and a few classmates who knew some martial arts found the children's nests, beat them up, and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy. The children who ran away later called many big children, but they were still beaten by me. I often beat them dozens or twenty of them alone, and they all began to doubt their lives when they saw me, and they hid!"

After hearing this, Yan Ruosong smiled unanimously and said, "It's good to practice boxing and feet, if you have more practical experience, you won't suffer any losses in the future."

Ting Li Chao said angrily: "But those babies don't follow the rules of the world. Not only do they siege me, but they also have to use swords and guns. I don't have a handy weapon..."

When Pang Min heard this, she snatched the fish intestine sword that Li Chao had not on her waist and said in horror: "Haha, you use this sword, it turns out that you are going to fight. How can this be OK? This sword is very sharp, and hurting people is not a joke!"

Li Chao said aggrievedly: "Those dolls have knives. When fighting, I'm fine, but I'm afraid that my brothers will suffer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped by the master in the back of his head. He heard him scold him: "You guy, you have no future and you have to use a knife when fighting with those despicable guys. Wouldn't it be a bad reputation for our Wing Chun Fist? Why don't you grow your head? Go and pick a few bamboo leaves."

Li Chao didn't know what the master was selling in the gourd and what he wanted to do, but he obediently went to the yard wall to pick a handful of bamboo leaves and handed it to his master. Yan Ruosong took the bamboo leaves and pointed to a bluestone slab seven or eight feet away and said, "Boy, look good!" He stood up and moved his body, had a little luck, and then shouted lightly, and the action was as fast as lightning. The bamboo leaves in his hand flew out like sharp arrows. Only a few slight sounds of "puff puff puff puff" were heard, and the bamboo leaves were inserted into the stone slab like sharp blades.

Li Chao opened his mouth wide in surprise and couldn't close it for a long time. He ran to the bluestone slab to pull out the bamboo leaves, and it could be pulled out. He pulled it out harder, and the part of the bamboo leaves embedded in the stone slab was broken inside. Now, Li Chao admired his master so much that he was so impressed by his body and asked hurriedly: "Master, what kind of kung fu is this? It's so domineering! I want to learn, I want to learn!"

"Xiaoyao Arrow! It was something your master thought about when he was fine. Once we practiced boxing, and he realized it from boxing. In fact, it was also a kind of inch strength, just a different name." Pang Min replied with a smile.

"Wow, Xiaoyao Arrow! This name is so cool! Master, teach me, I want to learn it." Li Chao shouted.

Yan Ruosong looked at his beloved disciple and said, "To practice kung fu to the highest level, anything is a sharp weapon when it reaches its hands, a branch, a flower, a piece of paper, even a handful of sand. I heard my father say that our master, Master Ye Wen, can even hurt people even if you have a palm wind. Kung fu has reached the level of transformation, like a god, and it is so admirable to think about it!" Then, he turned his words and said, "So, Chaochao, the Fish Intestine Sword is still left to your master's wife for safekeeping. That thing is too evil and cannot be controlled by you, a little baby. Just follow me to learn the Xiaoyao Arrow."

After all, the master had already gone west. In Li Chao's eyes, his master was a god. How could he not obey his words? He hurriedly agreed and even held up a bowl of wine to his master's wife. Seeing that his master was in high spirits, he pleased him and said, "Master, Kaikai and I are learning the dish of roasting carp with Uncle Deng, a former disciple. When we learn it, we will respect you and your master's wife. That dish is domineering. The knife skills must be good and the sword skills must be fast. When it is served on the table, the carp's body is ripe, but the fish's mouth is still moving. Do you think it is magical or not?"

But the slap was slapped. Yan Ruosong heard this and put the chopsticks on the table. With a "splash", he was frightened by the vivid and devoted words. He then heard him say, "If you want to cook, learn how to cook, just like being a human being. What's the use of tinkering with these inconspicuous things? Is such a cruel thing what we martial arts practitioners should do? He also shows off, look at your erotic look, and you may not even regard it as a good thing?"

Li Chao was so scared that he didn't dare to make a sound. Pang Min hurriedly came out to smooth things out and said, "Okay, okay, Chao Chao is filial. I want to make something strange to respect us. If you don't eat it, don't eat it. I'll show it to anyone with my beard and stare at me. I'm so scared Chao Chao."

Yan Ruosong then calmed down and said, "You want to cook a variety of dishes, you can learn a lot, just like the Cantonese cuisine we went to Guangdong to eat, and the Sui cuisine we went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Especially when we went to Suzhou last time, Yu Niang invited us to Songhelou to eat the dish made of ham, called... what... "

"Honey juice fire!" Li Chao blurted out.

Yan Ruosong slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, yes, it's the honey-sauce fire recipe. Now when you think of that taste is like drooling, why can't you learn how to make these dishes? You prefer to go astray and do something strange, aren't you afraid of getting possessed?"

Li Chao knew that his master was a pig slayer and loved eating pork all his life, so he laughed and said, "It's so difficult. I've been to Suzhou for a long time and learned this dish. I'll just be filial to you and your master's wife when I come back!"

Yan Ruosong was then happy and grabbed a large piece of braised pork ribs from the clay pot for Li Chao, and smiled and said, "Eat, eat hard!" Li Chao bit a large piece of meat and was still cheering at the master. But what Li Chao didn't expect was that his most beloved master could not taste the delicacy he made later...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!