Of course, if you want to shoot sparrows outside five hundred steps, it is not enough to have eyesight. Reading books at zero o'clock

In addition to strong bows and sharp arrows, a pair of stable and powerful hands, a quick and agile mind, and experience gained from thousands of trials - these are all essential.

"So, this deputy sect leader of the company is good at hidden weapons?" I took the opportunity to inquire.

I always have a sense of worry. I don’t know when I will fight with this deputy sect leader of the company, so it’s better to collect more information from him.

"Of course, hidden weapons are good at." Fat Ding said, "but his best is the whip."

"Whip?" I said unexpectedly.

"That's right, even the deputy sect leader had a three-meter-long whip, called 'Black Dragon'." Fat Ding Taotao said, "I heard that he once whipped one by one and broke into the Heili Gang alone. He was besieged by more than two hundred people for half an hour. No one could get close to him. He successfully attracted the attention of a large number of enemies and gave others the opportunity to rescue the Eagle Claw King from the Heili Gang's dark prison - that was when the Eagle Claw Gang was very weak."

"Even the Eagle Claw King was caught? The Black Quinoa Gang seems to be quite powerful." I said curiously.

"No matter how powerful it is, it will be destroyed." Fat Ding said, "But when it comes to the time, the Heili Gang was the largest gang in Qizhou Prefecture. No one expected that he would be picked by a third-rate Eagle Claw Sect, and the three unknown young people were the ones who led the way."

"These three young people are eagle claws, eagle eyes, and eagle beaks?" I asked.

"Yes, Eagle Claws are responsible for fighting tough battles, Eagle Eagle Eagle is responsible for reconnaissance, and Eagle Beak is responsible for negotiating." Fat Ding Dao, "Many people believe that if there is no Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle Eagle E

"Since that's the case, what's the name of the Eagle Claw Gate? Just change the name to Eagle Gate." I said.

"Shh, you can't say this." Fat Ding said, "Don't say that Eagle Claw Gate is an old gang that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Even if it is a small bun shop, who is the main person and who is the second person, the rankings and seats must be clearly distinguished, otherwise it will be messed up."

Although the metaphor of Fat Ding is not very good, I also know that this kind of topic is a great taboo. It is not fun to be driven out by people by chewing random words.

"By the way, that eagle beak..." I was about to ask who the other eagle claw gate master was, but suddenly a black shadow rushed towards me.

I was knocked down after a while.

"Don't, don't lick!" I kept pushing out.

It's useless, licking my saliva on my face.

"Satisfied with you." Fat Ding smiled beside him, "Gog's tongue is very clever, and he is still unwilling to lick it for ordinary people."

That's right, the black shadow that knocked me down was the dog with a super-savvy nose.

It originally lived in the Eagle Claw Door.

"Does my taste be better?" I wiped the saliva from my face and said helplessly.

After finishing licking, the dog walked aside and stuck out his tongue, wagged his tail, and the dog's eyes bent into a crack, as if it was very intoxicated.

"Damn, this lustful dog." I suddenly understood what this guy was licking.

Although I had washed my face before coming, due to the dog's sensitivity to taste, some of the small activities that happened last night could not hide it.

"What kind of pornographic dog?" Fat Ding looked at me in confusion.

"It's okay." I shook my head, "Let's look at the kitchen first."

Yes, the kitchen has arrived.

The kitchen with Eagle Claw Door is amazingly big.

Three hundred stoves, three hundred large pots, three hundred water tanks...

Looking around, it is neat and clean, making people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

"This...how many people do you have to eat on weekdays?" I said in surprise.

"It's three or five hundred, one or two thousand less." Fatty Ding looked full of emotion, "I've worked here for five years."

"Oh?" I noticed a strange thing sensitively.

Do you want to continue asking?

"You are a chef in Tianfenglou. It's impossible for you to work here for three years, right?" I tentatively said.

"Of course it was before entering Tianfeng Tower." Fat Ding said, "I was just a handyman who carried water and chopped wood here back then. Even if I touched the kitchen knife, I would be scolded."

My eyes lit up.

A handyman turns into a chef?

Obviously, a big story happened in the middle.

If you know this story, you might be able to understand the secret that has to be told between Eagle Claw King, Fat Ding and Dog Master...

Unfortunately, when I asked again, Fat Ding was talking about the topic and refused to say more.

"Ahhaha, the weather is so good today..."

"Yes, it rained a little bit just now..."

"You just stay in this kitchen, don't run around." We whispered, and the deputy sect leader Lian, who had been watching coldly, finally couldn't stand anymore. He said coldly and left, then brushed his sleeves away.

Of course, others left, but they left two big men in costume to monitor us.

"Look, there are three hundred stoves, and no one has divided 150 dishes on the birthday party. How many dishes should be cooked, how to distribute each pot, and how to distribute hundreds of kitchen-helping work, you have to think clearly in advance." Fat Ding said, "And during the birthday party, the jar cannot be empty and the fire cannot be stopped. It is best to try the taste of hundreds of dishes one by one..."

I was sweating profusely.

At the beginning, I thought that hosting a birthday party was just a kitchen knife and a spatula.

Now when you look at it, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a battlefield where troops are deployed.

"Do you think it's difficult?" Fat Ding asked me with a smile.

"I only know now that everyone can be a chef." I wiped my sweat.

"Yes." Fat Ding nodded, "My master once said that it would not be a big problem to manage such a large kitchen and manage a gang."

Alas!

Fat Ding revealed a very important message in his words - his master once appeared in this Eagle Claw Gate.

Maybe it's still here!

Who would be Fat Ding’s master?

I glanced at the dog who was wandering outside the door.

Well, this is a good breakthrough.

"Why didn't Master Gou go to Tianfeng Tower to follow you?" I asked Fat Ding.

"I'm afraid it will be slaughtered." Fat Ding said casually, "It's safe to keep it in this eagle claw gate."

This is the truth.

Today, there are quite a lot of people with delicious meat. They often lose one dog in the home, and the west lose one dog. Although the dog is the master, it is a dog first.

There is not much guarantee for a dog's life in the ninety-nine states.

I was slightly disappointed to get this answer.

The reason why Dog Master is called Dog Master is of course because it is Fat Master Ding’s beloved dog (guessed).

Since you are a dog, you naturally have to care for it. Even if you keep it outside, how can you kill it?

The biggest possibility is...

Fat Ding's master has left the Eagle Claw Gate and is not even in Qizhou.

What a pity.

I really want to know if Fat Ding’s master is the legendary martial arts legend - Ku Ding.

"Young man." Suddenly someone said from the side, "It seems that you have many questions to ask?"

"who?"

When I looked up, I found a man who looked like a down-and-out scholar lying on the side of the stove, holding half a cold steamed bun in his mouth with a dirty hand...
Chapter completed!