Martial arts start from Xiaobing in Xiangyang City

Chapter 101 The food that shocked Huang Rong
This is how powerful the magic weapon is!

But how many magical weapons are there in the world?
Almost a handful!

"Never mind!"

Seeing that Lin Qing was so persistent, Huang Rong was inconvenient to persuade her, and said softly: "If you want to go, bring the dog-beating stick with you. Seeing the stick is like seeing the leader of the gang, so that you can control the helm of the beggar gang."

"So that no one in the Northwest can use it!"

Lin Qing subconsciously refused: "Xiangyang City seems to be stable, but in fact there are problems everywhere. You should keep the dog-beating stick for self-defense."

To prevent Huang Rong from continuing, Lin Qing immediately changed the subject and said, "After I leave, you can't be idle. I'll leave some names of dishes for you. If you have nothing to do, study it. We will open a fast food restaurant in Xiangyang City."

"The name of the dish?"

Huang Rong seemed to think of something, she gave Lin Qing a blank look, and said, "Those dishes for Fu'er?"

Lin Qing choked, coughed a few times and said, "I don't know how to cook, but I have eaten!"

"Okay, tell me, what are there?"

Seeing that the pot was boiling, Huang Rong immediately set up a piece of snake meat, put it into the oil dish and coated it with a layer of oil, blew on the hot air, and chewed it carefully, the taste was incomparably delicious.

Seeing Huang Rong's face full of enjoyment, and not caring about what she said at all, Lin Qing hummed softly in her heart, and said to herself, "After you make it, you will know the attraction of fast food."

Immediately, Lin Qing didn't bother to play the piano with her, and picked up the chopsticks to fight for the golden snake meat.

"Clap!!"

The sand sculpture beside him had no hands, so he kept flapping his wings and flapping Lin Qing.

Lin Qing could only clamp it quickly, and kept shouting: "Don't take pictures, I won't eat it for you if you take any more pictures."

The sand sculpture didn't bother to deal with Lin Qing. When he saw the snake meat in the bowl, he immediately stretched out his sharp mouth to pick up the snake meat and dipped it into the oil dish, then raised his neck and swallowed it in one gulp.

Immediately, a burst of eagle chirping continued, and it could be seen that the divine eagle was very satisfied.

The two of them ate the whole cauldron together for more than half an hour, and they had to stop until they were full and a lot of spiritual energy accumulated in their bodies.

Lin Qing led the sand sculpture back to the room and practiced the Pure Yang Supreme Kung Fu.

A large amount of snake meat accumulated in the body has been turned into pure internal force, which is gradually refined as the exercise route continues to run.

As the snake meat in his body was refined into internal energy one after another, Lin Qing felt that his internal energy had increased a lot, at least saving years of effort.

Regardless of just a few short years of work, it has already been able to greatly increase Lin Qing's strength again.

After all, the Pure Yang Supreme Kung Fu is a god-level kung fu method, and decades of ordinary kung fu practice is equivalent to several years of practice.

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sleepless night

When the sun poured in from the outside of the house the next day and shone on Lin Qing, Lin Qing felt the induction and slowly received his power.

I saw the white air all over my body was sucked into the body in one breath. When Lin Qing opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed by, and Lin Qing quickly restrained it.

"Whoo~"

Slowly exhaling a foul breath, Lin Qing stood up.

Seeing the sand sculpture leaning against the corner of the wall, he immediately walked over and patted it.

The sand sculpture quickly woke up and looked at Lin Qing blankly.

"Brother Diao, I let you eat so comfortably yesterday, should I trouble you to work hard for a while and help me take care of this city?"

Lin Qing didn't care whether the divine sculpture understood or not, and said to himself: "Your role is to sit on the city wall, and if the enemy invades, you will release your spirit of sand sculpture to drive them back."

"Understood?"

Seeing the sand sculpture's wide and bulging eyes, Lin Qing slapped it on the head, speechless: "I'm not cooking the sculpture, why are you looking at me all the time!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, Lin Qing immediately picked up the black iron epee and stepped out of the room.

Seeing this, the sand sculpture yelled several times, and followed closely.

When Lin Qing came to the hall, Huang Rong had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

Silver silk rolls, 24 bridge moon night, Suihan Sanyou, pot stickers, siu mai, steamed dumplings, boiled dumplings...

Seeing all kinds of delicacies in front of his eyes, Lin Qing suddenly felt his mouth watering.

Immediately sat down, picked up a potsticker and ate it, feeling: "It's delicious!"

"Why did you suddenly become so rich today?"

This was not the case the past few days. Although it was delicious, it was just a few things.

Huang Rong handed a bowl of eight-treasure porridge to Lin Qing, sat down, and said, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise I really don't know what to do, and I don't know anything else. I can only make more delicious food as gratitude."

"If you don't know how to be grateful, why not promise yourself?"

Lin Qing grinned lightly and said while eating.

Huang Rong gave Lin Qing a blank look, picked up a piece of silver thread and rolled it into Lin Qing's bowl, and said, "Little guy, eat yours! I know you're talking nonsense."

Lin Qing chuckled, ate the silver thread rolls in two or three mouthfuls, and immediately said with emotion: "It's delicious, the food you cook will always be so delicious."

Everyone likes to be praised, even if Lin Qing's mouth is always just a few monotonous delicious food, but watching him gobble it up, people can feel that he is telling the truth.

Huang Rong smiled, gave Lin Qing a blank look, and said, "You're stupid."

Lin Qing chuckled, and continued to pick up pot stickers, steamed dumplings, dumplings, silver rolls, etc., and devoured them all in a burst, and ate up all the food on the table in the blink of an eye.

In his previous life, he liked to eat pot stickers and steamed dumplings, but now they are made with Huang Rong, which is even more delicious, making Lin Qing want to swallow it with his tongue.

There are also various other meals. I just feel that I am so happy to have a wife who can cook like this!

By the way, why didn't Guo Fu learn anything from Huang Rong?

Cleverness, martial arts, culinary skills, formations...

On the contrary, it was Guo Jing's clumsiness that made him proficient.

Fortunately, Guo Fu has also changed now, at least her martial arts and cooking skills have improved.

With a sigh in his heart, Lin Qing regained his consciousness, looked at the empty desktop, and couldn't help asking: "Is there anything else?"

"You ate so much? Are you still full?"

Huang Rong looked at Lin Qing in surprise, and said, "If you want more, I'll make it for you."

Lin Qing shook his head, took out a list and said, "Forget it if you don't have any! These are the names of some of the dishes I prepared. I have written all the recipes and tastes on it. You can try to make them."

Seeing that Lin Qing was serious, Huang Rong couldn't help being curious, and looked carefully.

You know, there are few delicacies in the world that she can't cook.

Huang Rong was a little surprised when she saw Lin Qing's menu.

She knows how to cook beggar's chicken, and it's very delicious.

But what are chips?
Fried chicken is not cooked, but it is not a problem.

What is pizza?
Can you put fruit in your food?

There are also egg tarts, puffs, cakes...

How have you never heard of it?

But looking at the taste described in the name of the dish, Huang Rong just felt salivating, and couldn't help but want to make it right away.

(End of this chapter)