Gods and demons differ from ideas, good and evil are very different from style, this is the Korean language now. If he looks the most like anyone, there is undoubtedly Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, his best template. They are all the kind of people who act against the contrary and have evil styles in the eyes of outsiders. They are also very skilled in martial arts. They regard the so-called evaluations of the world as bullshit, ignore them, and do not care about them, and they can play with them no matter how happy they are.

"Make food?" Huang Rong's big black eyes kept turning around and said after a while: "Yes! But... I have a small condition. I wonder if you can accommodate it? Hehe! It's very easy for a master like you!"

Huang Yaoshi's daughter naturally also had his evil style. If it were ordinary people, they would have been frightened by Han Wen's behavior just now. For example, Guo Jing, who had never seen someone like Han, had a disagreement and drew his sword to kill people. Moreover, after killing people, he was very happy to talk about what to do and what to eat. There were such people in the world! Guo Jing, who had always believed that human nature was good, was frightened when he first entered the world.

Han Wen took the cloth bag handed over by the dealer with expressionless expression and smiled: "What are you so afraid of me? OK! I'll give you another fifty taels of silver and dig a hole to bury these three unlucky ghosts! OK! You two follow me! Buy your clothes first! And you! Change your beggar's clothes. Looking at your appearance, I can't eat even if you make something delicious! As for your so-called small condition - yes! As long as the things you make, you can praise me!"

After saying that, Korean language puts money in it. If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of silver notes in these silver, I'm afraid it would be the same if he took it away. After all, this is thousands of taels of silver, which can be worth hundreds of kilograms in total! Silver notes are indeed something that can give people convenience!

"Little brother...ah! No! Little beggar! Can we not go with this person?" Since Huang Rong told Guo Jing not to call her little brother and to call her little beggar, he quickly changed his words. He stared at Han Wen's back and said carefully: "This person looks so scary! My master said that these people are all evil demons and heretics. We are not allowed to be with him! Otherwise, we will be ridiculed by the people in the martial arts world!"

"Don't fucking fart!" Before Huang Rong could speak, Han Wen, who was walking slowly in front of him, spoke slowly, and did not stop. He said: "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan. Well, a fifth brother must have died. What's Zhang Asheng? Six Monsters of Jiangnan! They are purely six fools! Six self-righteous fools, the disciples taught by fools are also so stupid! Jianghu! The fist hits the master! Who cares if you are a evil or a crooked way? Tell! Why haven't you seen anyone dare to shout and kill the East Evil and the West? Instead, they respect it more? That's it! The strength is king! Boy! You have a lot of things to learn!"

If Han Wen hadn't been too young, Huang Rong would have suspected that it was her, Huang Yaoshi, who was here to play with them! He said quietly in Guo Jing's ear: "We have no money now, and we don't even have money for meals! If we don't follow him, who will we follow? Where can we make money?"

Walking on the street, after a while, I found a good cloth shop. Han Wen walked straight in and said, "First, I'll give you two sets of clothes to change, all of them, black! Also, I'll give this beggar two sets of clothes to change, so I'm not short of money! Why are you still standing there? Hum?"

A ingot of silver was taken over, and the shop owner immediately changed into a look of "You are my father" in surprise. He quickly ordered the shop assistant to get two sets of suitable clothes for Han Wen. Of course, Huang Rong's clothes are indispensable. With money, everything is easy to do!

Soon, Han Wen changed her clothes and came out. Huang Rong also changed her clothes and walked out with a sly smile. Her long and delicate black hair was draped over her shoulders, slightly soft, and she counted her long hair loosely, showing a different style. She suddenly became cute from maturity, making people love and pity for newborns. The white skin was like a freshly peeled egg, and her big eyes flashed and seemed to be able to speak. The small red lips and the white skin were evenly distinguished. A pair of dimples were evenly distributed on both sides of her cheeks. With a smile, the dimples appeared faintly on her cheeks, and she was as cute as a fairy.

People rely on clothes, Buddha rely on gold clothes, but Huang Rong looks bright and charming after washing her face, but... She used to play the role of a beggar. She didn't take a shower, and there was still some mud and water left on her neck. Han Wen shrugged and said, "Let's find an inn first and take a bath! This outfit is really a waste of it for you to wear like this!"

In this way, Han Wen took them to the inn first, then bought ingredients, and borrowed the inn kitchen to let Huang Rong cook. Huang Rong was indeed a beautiful girl who was proficient in all kinds of martial arts. She knew everything, especially her cooking skills. Soon, five dishes and one soup were brought out, and smelling this smell was enough to make Han Wen's index fingers tremble.

Huang Rong sat opposite Korean with expectations, pointing to one of the steamed tofu dishes, and said, "This dish is called the 24 Bridge Moon Night. She cut open a ham, dig out twenty-four round holes, and used orchid brushing to the hole to cut out twenty-four tofu balls, tie the ham and steam it. After steaming, the ham is abandoned and put the flavored tofu on the plate. Cooking methods, exclusive skills, and it is difficult to taste it. This is the most difficult dish on this table! Please...save it!"

"Senior? Haha!" Han Wen shook his head, looked at the tofu balls with some colorful colors, and put them in his mouth with a spoon. The tofu was soft and elastic, full of flavor, melted in the mouth, and had endless aftertaste. No wonder Hong Qi Guild was coaxed by her, and he was really good at it. He nodded, Han Wen, and said, "No, right! Let me introduce myself first, my surname is Han Wen! There is a nickname called Xiaoyao Taoist! Well, that's all! Let me introduce other dishes!"

Huang Rong's eyes turned and thought to himself, Taoist Xiaoyao? Forget it! Look at how cruel you are, you can call it Xiaoyao? He complained in his heart, but he said, "This dish is called 'Who listens to Luomei in Yu Di?'. Senior Han might as well guess what ingredients I made with myself?"

"Forget it! It's brain-consuming! I hate thinking about this kind of thing!" Han Wen shook his head and refused. In fact, although he is a foodie, foodie is not the same as a foodie! Foodie can eat anything, and it's good to eat, as long as it's a foodie. But the foodie has to pay much attention to it! He is not a foodie, but a foodie!

"It's so boring! This dish looks like ordinary beef strips, but in fact there are five kinds of meat spliced ​​together! One is lamb sitting on the buttocks, one is pig ears, one is calves' waist, and the other is kneading the meat with no meat. There are only five kinds of meat, but it is the ordinary taste of pigs and sheep bites. If the order changes are not counted, there are twenty-five kinds of tastes, which are combined with the number of 55 plum blossoms. Because the meat strips are like flutes, this dish has a name called 'Who listens to the fallen plums'! I wonder if Senior Han is satisfied?"

Huang Rong was squinting her little mouth and introducing her specialty dishes. Guo Jing was stunned. How could a dish have so many things to say? Han Wen feasted without comment, and ate rice one bowl after another, swept it away, and in the end there was only that bowl of soup left: "I will talk about these things when I finish them! Continue! Let me introduce this bowl of soup!"

"This bowl of soup is called "Haoyou soup, but the seasons are different now. There are no lotus leaves, bamboo shoots, and cherries. I have found something else to replace it. The taste may be much worse!" Huang Rong leaned on her chin with her hands and said slowly: "Senior Han? Have you eaten it? Then my...small request?"

"Tell me? Who should I kill? If it were your father, I could also consider it!" Han Wen didn't raise his head and gave such a weird answer. Huang Rong's hands trembled with her chin, and her chin almost didn't fall on the table. Her little face twitched several times, thinking to herself, this guy is really not reliable!

Han Wen raised his head and smiled and said, "Just kidding! Don't care so much, but I do have the intention to compete with the East Evil and the West, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar. Unfortunately, Wang Chongyang died. I plan to restart the Huashan Sword Contest! Challenge the world's number one! What do you think?"

"Uh..." Huang Rong rolled her eyes and didn't dare to talk to each other. Guo Jing suddenly seemed to have reacted, looked at Huang Rong and said, "Are you Dongxie's daughter? Dongxie Huang Yaoshi?"

Speechless! Koreans are all speechless! Damn, I mentioned this when I was in the casino, right? Why are you so slow? This is not just dull! It's just too slow! It's so slow!

Huang Rong was not easy to answer, but Han Wen interrupted, "Okay! Tell me your request! As long as I can do it, I will help you. I have always made a strong promise! Well! That's it!"

"I want you to help him teach him a few tricks!" Huang Rong pointed at Guo Jing. Guo Jing's reaction just now made her feel a little disappointed!

"He?" Han Wen curled his lips, shook his head again, and said, "I'm afraid it won't work!"

"Why?" Huang Rong suddenly opened her eyes wide and said, "Didn't you say you keep your promise the most? Then you should give me a reason, right?"

"Idiot! It's not easy to teach!" Han Wen tilted his head and answered briefly and powerfully. Guo Jing's face turned red and scratched his head, a little embarrassed. This was not the first time that someone had called him a fool, so it was nothing. Instead, Huang Rong looked at him glaringly and said, "I don't care! You said you are very proud of your promise! Go back on your word!"
Chapter completed!