Zongwu: Longevity starts from marrying a wife down the mountain

Chapter 48 Stealing from the palace!

Qin House.

In the garden where the breeze is blowing and the flowers are fragrant.

"Fragrant! Really fragrant!"

"Miss Xiangling's cooking skills are really superb. Just smelling the fragrance of this dish makes the old beggar salivate."

Hong Qigong leaned on the recliner, sniffed his nose, sniffing the fragrance of vegetables from the kitchen, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"It smells delicious, but it tastes even better when you eat it. Senior Hong will know after he tastes it."

Qin Cang smiled slightly and said so.

He was also extremely happy to invite Hong Qigong to his home for dinner.

Once the first step is successful, the subsequent things will become easier.

As the saying goes, people are short-handed and soft-mouthed when eating people.

Next, as long as he learns from Huang Rong and entertains her with all kinds of delicacies, he should be able to learn one or two good martial arts from the other party.

Not only can you learn something, but you can also reap the favor of Hong Qigong, a peerless master in the Great Astronomical Realm.

The best of both worlds.

Of course, being able to successfully invite Hong Qigong to his home also had the help of Dongfang Bubai.

"Haha, after hearing what you said, I can't wait for the old beggar."

Hong Qigong's beard and hair trembled when he laughed, and the thumb of his right hand repeatedly rubbed the missing half of his index finger.

This is his old problem. Whenever he smells something delicious, he twitches his index finger.

Even now that the index finger is incomplete, it still keeps shaking.

As if thinking of something, Hong Qigong turned his head slightly, his eyes swept across Qin Cang beside him, and Dongfang Bubai who was arranging flowers and plants in the garden not far away.

"Little brother, tell me what is the relationship between you and this little girl."

When they met in the alley not long ago, he saw that Qin Cang and Dongfang Bubai knew each other, but he couldn't see the specific relationship.

Hearing this, Qin Cang took a look at Dongfang Bubai, hesitated for a moment and said, "You can be considered friends!"

We just met last night, we sat together and had a drink, so we can barely be considered friends.

"friend!?"

An inexplicable smile appeared in Hong Qigong's eyes: "If the old beggar's guess is correct, you should be a disciple of the Huashan School."

"That little girl is Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect."

"Huashan disciples and the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect are actually friends. It's interesting!"

As the leader of the Beggar Clan, he naturally knew that there was an incompatibility between the Sun Moon God Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect.

One side is called decent.One side calls it the Demon Cult.

He has traveled the world of mortals for many years, and he takes very lightly the distinction between decent and demonic sects.

Do not treat people.

Nor will you hate someone you've never met for no reason.

Not all decent knights are righteous knights, and not all demon cultists are sinister villains.

But a Huashan disciple became friends with the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, which still made him curious.

"Senior Hong, I met him last night."

"He took me in to teach orphans, and he treated me to a drink last night. It's normal to be friends."

Dongfang Bubai stretched out his hand to pick up a petal, and said lightly.

"Huashan disciples take in the orphans of the Sun Moon Sect, little brother, you dare to make changes."

Hong Qigong smiled and looked at Qin Cang: "Aren't you afraid of being blamed by your sect?"

"There is no way to blame."

Qin Cang spread his hands: "I was entrusted by someone, and she was a helpless little girl, how could I not agree."

Hong Qigong nodded slightly: "It seems that the little brother is also a free and easy person, yes, we can chat like this."

"The old beggar doesn't like dealing with those pedantic and stupid people the most in his life."

Qin Cang nodded with a smile and said, "I also yearn for Senior Hong's unrestrained life of eating delicious food from all over the world."

"Haha, then you are suitable to come to my beggar gang..."

"..."

Several people chatted for a while.

Qu Feiyan, who was helping in the kitchen, came to the courtyard and said crisply to Qin Cang, "Brother Qin, Sister Ling'er's meals are ready."

"it is good!"

Qin Cang showed a smile on his face, looked at Hong Qigong and Dongfang Bubai one after another, and gestured with his hand.

"Senior Hong, Eastern Hierarch, please."

Hong Qigong got up suddenly, grinning and said: "Go, go, the old beggar has been a little impatient for a long time, the fragrance of this dish makes my mouth water almost."

"kindness."

Dongfang Bubai's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly.

To be honest, she was also a little attracted by the smell of vegetables wafting from the kitchen.

Soon.

Qin Cang brought two gangsters to his hall.

Looking at a table of sumptuous dishes, Hong Qigong's eyes lit up, and he licked his lips involuntarily.

Running Zuiyunju, and Qin Cang himself is more concerned about food, all kinds of condiments at home have undergone a series of improvements by him.

Under his training, Xiangling has a very good cooking skill, and can also make many dishes that are not available in this world.

"Little brother, the old beggar is not welcome."

As soon as he sat down, Hong Qigong, with bright eyes, immediately picked up the chopsticks, and hurriedly picked up a piece of attractive chicken nugget.

After putting it in his mouth and chewing for a while, Hong Qigong's eyes lit up again.

"Well... delicious, tender and delicious, the skin is soft and chewy, delicious..."

"...This fish fillet is also delicious, tender and slippery, before I chew it, it slipped down my throat..."

"Well... this tripe is spicy and delicious, very chewy..."

"..."

Hong Qigong ate with gusto, and at the same time commented on the taste and characteristics of each dish.

Dongfang Bubai eats very elegantly, holding the red sleeves to pick up the dishes in a leisurely manner, lightly parting the red lips to savor, and from time to time, he picks up the wine glass and takes a sip of the vintage wine that Qin Cang poured into the glass.

This wine was obtained by lottery through the system, 30-year-old Zhuyeqing.

Qin Cang originally wanted to bring the half altar of spirit monkey wine, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

It's not that I'm reluctant, but I plan to take it step by step and come up with good things step by step.

Only in this way can the greatest benefit be obtained.

"Miss Xiangling, your cooking skills are really good. The old beggar is lucky today."

Hong Qigong ate very well, and couldn't help but praise him.

Seeing this old senior whom his young master respected highly praised him, Xiangling frowned and smiled slightly: "The old senior is too praised, it is all taught by the young master."

Hong Qigong was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise: "Little brother, you taught Miss Xiangling's cooking skills?"

Dongfang Bubai also looked at Qin Cang with great interest, she never thought that Qin Cang taught such a cooking skill.

"I'm just giving verbal advice, mainly because Ling'er has the talent in this area."

Qin Cang smiled and said so.

"Tsk tsk, I'm being humble. I didn't expect the little brother to have such a hand. It turns out that he and the old beggar are also in the same path. No wonder he said he wanted to taste all the delicacies in the world."

Hong Qigong wiped away the grease stains around his mouth and smiled.

After a pause, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The dishes I ate in the palace back then were not as delicious as yours."

"The Royal Palace!"

Dongfang Bubai's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the words, and said with a light smile, "Senior Hong still ate in the palace, which palace?"

Hong Qigong picked up the wine glass and drank it down, smacked his lips and said, "The old beggar has eaten it secretly in several palaces, and it's not as good as Miss Xiangling's cooking."

"Hey, I remember being discovered when I was in the Qin Palace, and had a fight with a man named Gai Nie."

"But he didn't hit me, let me run out."

(End of this chapter)