The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

Huang Yaoshi was still thinking about whether to give Ling Chi money, but after hearing what Hong Qigong said, he had no intention of giving money, and asked, "Can my little brother play the flute?"

"..." Seeing Huang Yaoshi's sincere expression, unlike driving, Ling Chi nodded with difficulty: "I understand."

Huang Yaoshi nodded: "In this way, the old man will pass on the Bi Haichaosheng song to my little brother to pay for the food."

Back then in the world of Yitian, although Ling Chi had received all kinds of miscellaneous learning from Huang Yaoshi, but he had no martial arts secrets, and he still doesn't know every move and a half of Taohua Island's martial arts. Huang Yaoshi is willing to pass on his Bihai Chao Sheng , can be regarded as a windfall.

"Father, Qigong, you all have martial arts lessons, what should I do?" Huang Rong was in a dilemma.

"Guo Daxia is fighting the Mongols on the front line, how can I charge Mrs. Guo's meal money?" Ling Chi said with a smile: "As long as Guo Daxia wins this time, not only will I not charge the meal money, but I will treat Mrs. Guo to a big meal for free, how come?" Sample?"

Huang Rong's eyes lit up immediately, and she smiled like a flower: "That's a good deal, don't go back on your word."

"..."

They are all in their 30s, but they are as cute as a girl when they smile. Ling Chi sighed in his heart: It would be great if he traveled to the world of eagle shooting.

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Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket. ?(‘???`)

Chapter 141 What made Dongxie burst into tears

"Brother Ling, why aren't siblings at home?"

In the kitchen, Ling Chi was preparing to make ingredients for the hot pot, while Huang Rong helped him with a learning attitude.After chatting a few words, the topic turned to Xiaolongnv.

"Today is the death day of heroine Lin Chaoying. Long Er went back to the ancient tomb early in the morning." Ling Chi said, "Shouldn't come back today."

"So it's the death day of Lady Lin." Huang Rong suddenly asked, "Is the ancient tomb far away? Why don't you come back today?"

"The ancient tomb is only a few hundred meters away." Ling Chi smiled and said, "But besides offering sacrifices, Longer also has to teach the next head of the ancient tomb sect. Before she left, she had already pretended to take today's three meals and Dessert."

"Siblings and sisters still have disciples?" Huang Rong was a little surprised. She knew that Xiao Longnv was only in her 20s, and it was rare to accept apprentices at such a young age.

"It's Senior Sister Long'er's disciple." Ling Chi cut a piece of mutton into paper-thin slices. The speed was not only fast, but also steady. The thickness of each slice was exactly the same. Huang Rong was amazed by this knife alone.

"Are there any younger brothers and sisters?" Huang Rong asked.

"Yeah." Ling Chi nodded slightly, and said, "Speaking of which, her senior sister is quite famous in the world."

"Oh?" Huang Rong became interested: "I wonder which heroine it is?"

"Woman?" Ling Chi chuckled, and said, "The female devil is about the same."

"..." Huang Rong was stunned for a moment: "The female devil?"

"Madam Guo, have you ever heard of Fairy Chilian?" Ling Chi asked back.

Huang Rong frowned slightly: "Li Mochou?"

Ling Chi nodded.

Huang Rong was startled: "My brother and sister's senior sister... is Li Mochou!?"

"Isn't it scary?" Ling Chi smiled and said, "But don't worry, Li Mochou is dead and won't come out to harm anyone again."

"Dead!?" Huang Rong felt that there were too many shocking points in Ling Chi, even the people around him, and she was startled after a few words, which was not very friendly to a pregnant woman.

"Dead." Ling Chi gave Huang Rong another breaking point: "I killed him with my own hands."

"!!!"

Huang Rong leaned against the wall, she wanted to take it easy.

Brother Ling killed the younger sibling's senior sister, the younger sibling married Brother Ling, and the younger sibling trained her senior sister's disciple as a successor... Are the current interpersonal relationships so complicated?

"Mrs. Guo, it's better not to think too much." Ling Chi turned to look at her, and said, "Li Mochou has done a lot of evil. I killed her to do justice for the heavens. Long Er also understands me, so she is willing to marry me. As for Li Mochou's disciple, she has a good heart, and she has respected Long'er all these years, she is a successor that can be entrusted to."

After a pause, he shook his head again: "Actually, I don't recommend a girl to stay in a dark ancient tomb all her life, let alone a pretty girl. If I didn't cook delicious food, Long Er wouldn't have come out of the ancient tomb." Come out, let alone marry me. Every time I think that Longer may die alone in the ancient tomb, I feel lucky."

"That's true." Huang Rong agreed, "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand it for a day, let alone a lifetime."

Ling Chi said with a smile: "Mrs. Guo has a reputation of being eccentric. I really admire Guo Daxia. He can make a woman like Mrs. Guo think of him wholeheartedly. If a man can achieve Guo Daxia's achievements, he can die without regrets." Not too much."

Huang Rong smiled like a flower: "I am not as good as brother Ling said, but brother Jing is really good to me, so I have to be good to him, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"What Madam Guo said is true." Ling Chi nodded, "Bring me the plate, please."

"Oh, here."

……

In the living room, Huang Yaoshi moved his ears and sighed slightly.

Hong Qigong took a sip of wine and smiled: "Huang Laoxie, why are you sighing?"

Huang Yaoshi glanced at her, and said indifferently: "What does it have to do with you?"

"Yes, yes, my old beggar can't take care of your Huang Laoxie's housework." Hong Qigong laughed.

Huang Yaoshi frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting." Hong Qigong took a sip of wine and said with emotion: "Before I knew it, it's been 20 years. That eccentric little girl has become a mother, and the old beggar is even older."

"..."

"Grandpa, Grandpa Hong, what are you talking about? Fuer doesn't understand." Guo Fu ate the snacks on the coffee table and asked with her mouth puffed out.

"..." Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly: "Don't listen if you don't understand, I'm going to eat soon, so eat less."

"Oh." Guo Fu picked up another piece of snack and stuffed it into her mouth: "But, it's really delicious! It's even better than what mother made."

"Yeah." Cheng Ying next to her also nodded repeatedly, with a piece of mung bean cake stuffed in her mouth.

"..."

Huang Yaoshi shook his head, got up and went to the yard outside the house to breathe.

Ouyang Feng was still squatting on the ground in a daze, Huang Yaoshi took a look and then stopped looking at him, and turned to look at the things planted in the yard.

(Golden Wheel Fawang: "...")

Strange to say, there are many things in this yard that he has never seen before, such as the pointed red thing, and the green thing that looks like a small lantern, and the bright red thing that looks like The apples, as well as the piles on the ground, are a bit dirty, like several beans connected together, small yellow and white things.

Out of curiosity, Huang Yaoshi picked a small red pointed thing, and took a bite.

"..."