Traveling through the martial arts world

Huang Shaolin had already started to prepare, but later he thought it would be better to prepare more, after all, there were not many styles.

Then came the pheasants and rabbits, and a lot of birds, fish, I don't know what kind, and the pheasant eggs also suffered. But it was enough.

Dusk arrived hurriedly, and Huang Shaolin organized Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling to arrange the ingredients, and started a fire in the open space outside the God of Wealth Inn. At this time, Wuqing slowly walked out with the support of Lianxing.

Four people gathered around Huang Shaolin and suddenly said to the tree in the distance:

"Since several friends are here, come down and join us!"

"Haha, you are worthy of being Brother Huang. You figured this out!"

An unruly laugh was heard, it was from Lu Xiaofeng, and then three men followed, one of whom was Hua Manlou.

"Brother Lu, who are these two?"

"My name is Ximen Chuxue!"

"I am Sikong Zhaixing!"

The two people behind him bowed.

"Hello, both of you. Since you are friends of Lu Xiaofeng, you are also friends of me, Huang. We have wine and meat today, so we can eat together even if we know each other!"

Huang Shaolin had guessed it long ago, so he didn't care and just invited him directly.

"I've said before that Brother Huang is a wonderful person. Now you believe me, right? I'm hungry, so I won't be polite!"

Lu Xiaofeng came to the campfire, saw that everything was raw, and looked at Huang Shaolin in confusion.

"Haha, sorry, Brother Lu, this is my new dish, and it can only be made by me. Please sit down first, it will be ready soon!"

Lu Xiaofeng knew Lianxing and Wuqing, but didn't know Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling, so he winked at Huang Shaolin.

"Won't you introduce us?"

"These two are Miss Mu Wanqing and Miss Zhong Ling from the Great Song Dynasty. They are now helping me manage the Financial God Inn. I'm sure you all know Wuqing and Lianxing from the Great Song Dynasty's Six Gates, right?"

Huang Shaolin gave a brief introduction.

"I'm Lu Xiaofeng, this is Hua Manlou, Sikong Zhaixing, and Ximen Chuxue."

Good communication comes from a simple self-introduction. Then a few people started chatting. Suddenly, Sikong Zhaixing shouted

"Captain Wuqing, why are you standing up?"

Lu Xiaofeng hit him and said angrily

"Why are you making such a fuss when someone stands up? The merciless captain wants to stand up... stand up?"

When Lu Xiaofeng said this, he also let out a strange cry. The others also laughed at their funny looks, and even the serious Ximen Chuxue smiled.

"Brother Huang, please don't tell me that you cured Wuqing Headquarters' legs?"

Lu Xiaofeng asked in confusion.

"It's not me, it's you?"

"Hua Manlou and I heard that many people from the underworld came to the God of Wealth Inn. We were afraid that they were going to cause trouble for you, so we rushed here. I didn't expect you to give me a big surprise. I should have thought of it earlier. You can cure Hua Manlou's eyes, so curing his legs shouldn't be a difficult task!"

Lu Xiaofeng said with sudden enlightenment.

"Anyway, since you guys can make it here, then it's not in vain that I have made friends with you guys. If you have any troubles in the future, just come to me. It's a joke to snatch someone from the hands of the King of Hell. As long as he can make it to me alive, I will ensure that he doesn't die!"

Huang Shaolin also said this arrogantly.

"Haha, that's great. From now on, we have a miracle doctor as our friend. It will be difficult for us to die!"

Hua Manlou rarely made a joke, but they also knew that it was not a joke. He had prepared a resurrection armor for them!