Huang Rong was busy humming a small song, Guo Jing started, and Hong Qigong looked in the pot with a look of greed.

When the wild vegetable fish soup was just finished, he took out a broken bowl from his chest without waiting for others to do it. He took a bowl of soup full, and was not afraid of being hot. He drank it clean and shouted, "It tastes good!" He took another bowl, and this time he started to eat it slowly.

Huang Rong served Huang Yaoshi, Shen Yuanjing and Ke Zhene in turn, and the last bowl was left. She and Guo Jing were left. Hong Qigong blushed and turned his head and refused to look at him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, not afraid of it. Each of them poured half a bowl of them. Guo Jing carefully laid hay on the ground, asked her to sit down, took out the dry food, broke off a small piece, which was just enough for her appetite, so he carefully handed it over.

Huang Yaoshi was very uncomfortable. The more he looked at Guo Jing, the more he disliked him. He thought to himself, "This kid is stupid and looks not outstanding. How can he be worthy of my Huang Yaoshi's daughter?" He glanced at Shen Yuanjing next to him and thought: "If the boy surnamed Chen was willing to marry Rong'er, it would be almost the same."

Only he could think of the master's deviant behavior of marrying his disciples. He had always hated worldly views and once said, "Was etiquette and law designed for us?" He admired the Jin people's straightforwardness and acted only for what they wanted. What ordinary people thought was right, but he might think it was wrong, but he thought it was right, so he got the nickname of "East Evil".

However, he also knew that Shen Yuanjing had such martial arts skills. If he had not been voluntarily, who could be at will, and he felt very regretful.

Shen Yuanjing didn't know that in just a moment, he almost became the third party to disturb his two apprentices. He was still chewing slowly, thinking about whether it was necessary, and went to the ancient tomb to see if the cold jade bed had a healing effect.

As for the Nine Yin Scriptures engraved in the ancient tomb, he didn't care much, because in his memory, this scripture was not complete, and it is still unknown whether there was a piece of healing, so it cannot be counted on.

Zhu Cong and others soon returned with the message. The incident was noisy last night, and it was heard by all the civil and military officials in the court, just because the Jin people lived there, no one dared to mobilize their troops. When Wanyan Honglie escaped, the incident had spread all over the city in a while. By the morning, any news could be easily obtained.

Hong Qigong took a meat pie from him, took a bite, his mouth was filled with oil, and said, "Let me tell me what happened yesterday, where is the golden dog now?"

Zhu Cong sighed and said, "Wanyan Honglie and his group had already run away. Last night, he hid from the mansion of the treacherous prime minister Shi Miyuan, and was escorted by the imperial court overnight. He went north. Now, he probably had crossed the Yangtze River long ago." After that, he glanced at Shen Yuanjing, thinking no wonder this person was very disdainful of the Song Dynasty court.

"Hmph." Hong Qigong finished the cake in three and ignored it and said, "This cake is good, where can I buy it?"

Huang Rong and Han Xiaoying split up and took a bite. After hearing this, they jumped out and shouted, "This is called good, Qi Gong, you are so easy to deal with. Today we will find a place to try some special side dishes I have made for you."

She saw that Huang Yaoshi didn't like Guo Jing and had a conflict with Shen Yuanjing again, so she thought about leaving Hong Qigong to ease him.

Lu Guanying quickly stood up and said, "I have bought a property here. If you don't dislike me, please condescend to move." Hong Qigong was overjoyed and urged him to get on the road quickly.

Seeing that the seven monsters in Jiangnan could no longer catch up with Wanyan Honglie, the appointment at Yanyulou in Jiaxing was too early. Thinking that they had not returned to their hometown for many years, they left first. Huang Yaoshi also told Mei Chaofeng about several things and sent her away.

Lu Guanying's farm is on the other side of the city. There is no people on the side, but it is built very differently. Several servants guard here for many years, so the kitchen utensils inside are naturally complete.

Huang Rong took Guo Jing to the streets again, bought various ingredients, and came back to make dishes like "Who is Wang Di's family listening to fallen plums" and "Good soup". After they were placed on the table, they were as red as flowers and green as leaves, and they were all full of colors and fragrance.

Hong Qigong looked straight and cheered loudly. He quickly stretched out his chopsticks with his right hand and kept picking up the food and putting it into his mouth. He chewed heavily while umbling, and was admiring, but the food in his mouth was full of food, so he couldn't explain it clearly.

Finally, I was still reserved. After eating half of the dishes on the table, I realized that the other people didn't move their chopsticks. I felt a little apologized and said, "Eat, eat them all. The dishes made by this little girl are really delicious."

Shen Yuanjing said, "For the past six months, Rong'er has been making it for me. You don't have to be polite to you." He was stunned, looked at Huang Yaoshi again, and thought to himself, "This guy will eat more." He was no longer humble at the moment, and another delicious meal was delicious. He ate the dishes on the table for 70% to 80% before patting his belly and said, "Belly, belly, I usually think you are too good to pretend, but today I hate you too young."

Huang Rong smiled with joy and said, "Qigong, if you have time, stay for a few more days, I still have some specialty dishes to cook."

Hong Qigong hurriedly said, "If you have time, you have time." After eating this meal, he couldn't bear to let go of the second meal. He praised it in a different way, and finally said, "What a pity, what a pity."

Huang Rongqi said: "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that I'm a stinking beggar. I can't get a wife and I can't give birth to a smart and smart daughter like you. It's a pity that I'm one step too late and asked someone to intercept you as an apprentice first."

She giggled and said, "Seventh Duke can also accept me as his apprentice."

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "That won't happen. Since you are worshipping Brother Shen, I can take away my love with you."

Huang Rong said, "My master is so generous that he won't care about these trivial matters." She pulled the other party and said, "I don't care. If you eat the dishes I cook, you will teach me a martial arts."

Huang Yaoshi said, "Rong'er, don't be rude." She stuck out her tongue, made a face again, and muttered, "Stingy, I won't make delicious food for you tonight."

Hong Qigong was flustered and said quickly: "Okay, okay, I will teach you. If you have such a great martial arts, what do you still have to learn from me in pieces?"

Huang Rong said: "East evil, the West poison, the Southern Emperor and the North Beggar, the Sword God, if I learn the martial arts of the three masters in the world, see who dares to bully me."

When Huang Yaoshi heard that he called Shen Yuanjing the Zhongshen Sword, he felt a little sad and a little unhappy. After barely ate half a bowl of rice, he turned around and returned to the room.

After two or three days, Hong Qigong passed on the "Farewell Travel" skills to Huang Rong, and he said, "Rong'er, you have been away from home for many days, just go back with me."

She had been away from home for more than half a year and did miss her home. She nodded and pulled Guo Jing and said, "Brother Jing, you have not been to Taohua Island yet, please come with us."

Huang Yaoshi shouted, "What is the moral of him?"

Huang Rong wanted to say something else, and Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "Why, you two can't separate before they get married. You should stay at home for a while, and I'll take him to the island to propose marriage soon."

Huang Yaoshi was furious and said, "Who said he wanted to marry Rong'er to this stupid boy? You are not allowed to come."

Shen Yuanjing sneered and said, "Why, do you also need to pay attention to 'the parents' orders and the matchmaker'? His young couple did not stop 'judging into the gaps of holes and follow each other', and even pulled her over. Do you want to throw her into a caisson, or do you want to break her fingers and pieces?"

Huang Yaoshi's blood surged, his face turned red a little, and he said angrily: "How dare you be unreasonable if you are a child in Huang's mouth?" He picked up the jade flute and was about to step forward.

Mr. Hong Qi quickly stopped him and said, "Brother Chen, you are really a bit out of your opinion." He said to Huang Yaoshi: "Brother Yao, don't be angry. They are in love with each other. Jing'er has a famous teacher again. There is a bright future. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with? What should you stop him?"

Huang Yaoshi said, "So what kind of famous master he has? Can you force me to be a matchmaker for my daughter?" Hong Qigong hurriedly said, "Ah, yes, he is considered elder Jing'er. It's really inappropriate to be this matchmaker. Why don't I come to protect the media? What do you think?"

Seeing that he was pretending to be confused, Huang Yaoshi didn't argue, so he glared at Shen Yuanjing and Guo Jing fiercely, dragging Huang Rong away.

He could not walk more than ten feet away, and Shen Yuanjing said loudly: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, before the Double Ninth Festival, I will definitely visit you!" The voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in his ears.
Chapter completed!