Traveling through the martial arts world

Huang Shaolin returned to the inn with six crucian carps. He set up a pot outside and cooked spinach soup in the water. There were also two unknown bird eggs and a big pot of spinach soup.

Another way is to grill the crucian carp directly after cleaning it. After twenty minutes, sprinkle it with salt, cumin and chili powder. The flavor will come out immediately, a barbecue smell that is neither burnt nor not burnt, mixed with the taste of spinach soup, which is simply mouth-watering!

"Oh, it's a pity there's no wine, otherwise it would be such a treat!"

Huang Shaolin said to himself.

"Who said there's no wine?"

Suddenly a voice came from a distance. Huang Shaolin looked up and saw a man about 25 years old walking towards him holding two jars of wine.

This man was handsome, walked straight, and the most striking thing about him was that he had two eyebrows-like beards. He was very familiar with people and sat down next to Huang Shaolin.

"Brother, you have fish and I have wine, shall we have some together?"

Huang Shaolin knew at a glance that the person coming was Lu Xiaofeng, the suave, nosy and four-browed man in the ancient hero's book.

"Since we met by chance, it must be fate. I'd rather obey than be respectful. My name is Huang Shaolin. May I know what your name is, brother?"

"Brother Huang, I am Lu Xiaofeng. I was attracted by the smell of your grilled fish. Please forgive me for disturbing you!"

Lu Xiaofeng also bowed politely.

"Oh, that's wrong. Meeting is fate, so you eat my fish and I drink your wine. It's not a disturbance, it's just sharing a table!"

"Haha, Brother Huang is really interesting. I didn't expect there is such a large inn in this remote place. I am so lucky to meet such an interesting person like Brother Huang!"

"To be honest, Brother Lu, I own this God of Wealth Inn, but usually there aren't many people here, just me, so it's very quiet. You're my first guest today, so we must get drunk before we leave!"

"Okay, I won't come back until I'm drunk!"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't tell Huang Shaolin's true character, but he knew that anyone who dared to open a hotel in the mountains was no ordinary person. As long as he had no ill intentions, Lu Xiaofeng let down his guard. They ate and chatted, and the two got along very well. Lu Xiaofeng also told Huang Shaolin the purpose of his visit.

"Brother Huang, there are a lot of fake banknotes in the Ming Dynasty now, and these are all from the banks managed by Hua Ruling, the richest man in the Hua family. So this time, Hua Ruling's son Hua Manlou invited you to find out the truth and save your good friend Zhu Ting who was wrongly imprisoned."

Lu Xiaofeng gave a simple and clear introduction.

Huang Shaolin knew who the murderer was as soon as he heard it, but he didn't say it directly. Firstly, he didn't know whether the plot had changed, and secondly, he didn't want it to seem abrupt.

"Brother Lu, I can't help you solve the case, but I'm sure it won't be a problem with your intelligence. Be sure to come to my inn after you're done. Maybe next time you won't have to bring drinks. I'll cook for you myself and let you taste delicious food!"

"Okay, Brother Huang, I'll come over when I'm done with my work, and I'll introduce you to some friends then!"

After drinking, Lu Xiaofeng did not stay in the inn, but rode his horse directly towards Daming. Although he knew the plot, it was also very interesting to get to know such a generous man of the world.

Huang Shaolin felt that he must find a way to brew this wine. The alcohol content of these two jars of wine was only about 20 degrees. No wonder the ancients were so good at drinking. As long as he could develop wine with an alcohol content of about 60%, it would definitely attract many people.