Chapter 154 Delicious

He was able to nap at the rarely visited top of Mount Hua, and had a missing index finger, so the old man's identity was naturally easy to guess.

He looked at Xiao Chen deeply, then looked at Xiao Longnu and Li Mochou beside Xiao Chen. Hong Qigong smiled and said with a deep meaning: "I remember that in the past, Wang Chongyang actually let a woman like Lin Chaoying not pursue it, but his disciples actually enjoyed all the blessings of all people. Boy... It seems that your blessing is quite good."

With Hong Qigong's eyes, he could naturally see the martial arts foundation of Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu, and he knew the grudges between the Ancient Tomb Sect and the Chongyang Palace. He admired Xiao Chen in his heart and actually cleaned up the two descendants of the Ancient Tomb Sect to obey.

This is also because Mr. Hong Qigong had never seen Li Mochou face to face. Otherwise, if he knew that this person would be the famous "Fairy Chi Lian" in the world, he would probably admire Xiao Chen's courage even more.

"Seniors have received a prize."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said curiously: "I wonder why Senior Hong came to the top of Mount Hua?"

"Old beggar, I followed Wu Chou in the riverside. I heard that they were planning to meet here, so I planned to rest for a while and wait for the rabbit, but I didn't expect to meet you... "

While speaking, Hong Qigong yawned unsatisfiedly, and then touched his stomach again: "Let's not talk about this for now... Well, the old beggar is also hungry. Since I met you juniors, I'll ask you to taste a good meal today. I just don't know if you have the courage."

After passing the position of the leader of the Beggars' Sect to Huang Rong, Hong Qigong wandered around alone, searching for the world's delicious food.

Guangdong has a warm and earthy atmosphere and the most rare recipes are available. After he arrived in Lingnan, he got the place and never returned to the Central Plains for more than ten years.

The poisonous snakes in the hundreds of Guangdong areas are used as soup, old cats are stewed in pots, spotfish are like mice, giant shrimps are called dragons, fat oysters are braised with old ginger, steamed dragon lice, steamed wheat insects, wings are growing in Xisha, snails are called Dongfeng, roasted piglets have crispy skin, and stewed fruits are red, Hong Qigong is like climbing to the fairyland, and there is endless joy.

When he saw something unfair, he secretly helped the poor and the needy, killed evil and punished evil. With his ability at this time, no one has learned about his traces.

Sometimes he eavesdrops on the conversations of the Beggars' Gang disciples and learns that the Beggars' Gang is under Huang Rong and Lu Youjiao, and the dispute between the two factions of dirty clothes and clean clothes is eliminated. In addition to the pussy between the Jin people and the Iron Palm Gang, he has no worries. He just chews heavily every day and swallows the stools.

This time, the second of the five ugly people in Sichuan Province killed innocent people in Guangdong, killing many good people.

Mr. Hong was jealous of evil and originally planned to get rid of him at will, but it was very easy to kill him, but it would be difficult to find the remaining four Chou again. Therefore, he followed him secretly and waited for his five Chou to gather and then slaughter him in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, this one came from south to north and followed by a thousand miles away.

At this time, the Four Chou had already gathered, and there was still one of the Big Chou who had not arrived, but he did not expect to meet Xiao Chen, the descendant of the Quanzhen Sect.

While talking, Hong Qigong opened the snow and found some dead firewood and broke into a fire.

Xiao Chen also felt a little curious at this time, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I wonder what delicious food Mr. Hong is going to invite us to taste?"

"Centipede!"

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "I worked hard to chase Wu Chou from Lingnan and came to Huashan Mountain. If I didn't find a few strange smells to eat, how could I be worthy of it?"

As he said that, he patted his stomach and continued.

"The Yin of Huashan is the most yin and cold place in the world, and the centipedes produced are the most plump and tender. Guangdong is hot, and all things grow quickly and grow quickly. The pork is too fat and the gluten of vegetables is too strong, so the centipedes will become rough."

Xiao Chen also laughed secretly at this.

At this time, Xiaolongnu on the side whispered: "Husband, why does this senior Hong Qigong have a missing index finger?"

"This matter is a long story."

Seeing that Hong Qigong was busy making fire and boiling water, Xiao Chen then explained in a low voice: "Senior Hong missed a big thing because of greed. In anger, he swears that he would never miss the serious matter because of his delicious food in the future. Although this is the case, the problem of greed has not been changed at all..."

"It seems that Senior Hong is a person with temperament," Xiaolongnu said with a faint smile.

At the same time, Mr. Hong Qi brought back a dead rooster from somewhere, with a hint of pride on his face and said, "The centipede and the chicken are incompatible by nature. I buried a rooster here yesterday, and it really attracted all the centipedes around him."

With the shadow of the snow, the three of them could see clearly that the chickens were bitten with a hundred centipedes seven or eight inches long, red and black, with colorful patterns and wriggling.

Soon, a pot of snow water was boiling hot. Hong Qigong opened the bag, grabbed the centipede's tail, and threw it into the pot one by one.

The centipedes struggled for a while and were burned to death.

Hong Qigong said: "When the centipede was dying, she vomited out all the venomous urine, so this pot of snow water was extremely poisonous."

As he said that, he poured it into the valley without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the knife, cut off the head and tail of the centipede, and gently pinched it, and the shell fell down with its hands, revealing the flesh, snow-white and transparent, like a prawn.

Such skillful movements made Xiao Chen feel very worried.

Then Hong Qigong cooked two pots of snow water, washed the centipede meat without leaving any venom, and then took out seven or eight iron boxes of large and small from the backpack, which contained oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and the like.

He started the oil pan, poured the centipede meat down and fryed it, and a fragrance pounced on his nose.

After the centipede was slightly yellow, Hong Qigong added the ingredients and mixed them well. He reached out and picked up one of them into the pot and put them in his mouth. He chewed it lightly for a few chews. His eyes closed slightly and sighed, feeling that the joy of the world was nothing beyond this.

"The cooking skills of seniors are really superb."

Seeing that Mr. Hong Qi was enjoying the centipede happily alone, Xiao Chen was not polite at all. With a wave of his hand, he rolled up a centipede.

The centipede is also crispy and mellow.

"Yes, boy, the more you look at you, the more you like."

Seeing Xiao Chen's actions, Hong Qigong did not think it was offensive, but instead laughed and patted Xiao Chen.

He started the oil pan, poured the centipede meat down and fryed it, and a fragrance pounced on his nose.

After the centipede was slightly yellow, Hong Qigong added the ingredients and mixed them well. He reached out and picked up one of them into the pot and put them in his mouth. He chewed it lightly for a few chews. His eyes closed slightly and sighed, feeling that the joy of the world was nothing beyond this.

"The cooking skills of seniors are really superb."

Seeing that Mr. Hong Qi was enjoying the centipede happily alone, Xiao Chen was not polite at all. With a wave of his hand, he rolled up a centipede.

The centipede is also crispy and mellow.

"Yes, boy, the more you look at you, the more you like."
Chapter completed!