Lord God task

The next day, at the same time, at the same place, Mo Chou met Huang Rong. Huang Rong didn't change back her clothes, she was still dressed as a little beggar. Mo Chou didn't say anything, but still greeted Huang Rong very kindly , "Hello, little brother."

Huang Rong nodded happily, "Come on, I'll come and you can eat delicious food."

"Okay." Mo Chou didn't ask any questions, and followed Huang Rong to the east.

As they walked, Mo Chou asked, "By the way, little brother, I haven't asked your name yet."

Huang Rong grabbed her dirty hat and replied, "My surname is Huang, and there is one word for Rong."

"Huang Rong? Which Rong is it?"

"Um, that's the word for tolerance. I don't know what your name is, big brother?" Huang Rong quickly opened up the question.

"Oh, my surname is Li, and my name is Li Mochou." Mochou answered casually, but suddenly felt that her name might be a bit feminine.

"Mochou?" Huang Rong repeated softly, "This name looks like a girl's name." Huang Rong frowned and looked back at Mochou.

Mochou licked her dry lips, "Oh, it's like this, I was not in good health when I was a child, and I was always sick. My parents heard that it would be easier to raise their son after a girl's name, so my father So he gave me such a name. It's strange to say, but my body is really getting better." Mo Chou made a very surprised look.

"That's really good." Huang Rong narrowed her big eyes and replied with a smile.

Mo Chou breathed a sigh of relief, little sister Huang Rong, you are indeed too tender.

The two walked eastward for a few miles, and walked into a forest. Mochou asked a little strangely: "Little brother Huang Rong, we've come here, what do we want to eat?"

Huang Rong looked around, and walked a few more steps until she saw a thick tree, her eyes flashed with surprise, she flew onto the tree, and took down an unknown object, the size of a basketball. .

Mo Chou looked curious, "Little brother Huang Rong, your lightness kung fu is pretty good."

Huang Rong said very casually: "Oh, if you are a wanderer, how can you protect yourself if you don't learn some martial arts? That's all I can see. How can you be better than Brother Mochou?" She raised the cock in her hand , "Look, let's eat this today."

The sound of "Brother Mochou" shocked Mochou's goosebumps, saying that this should be the famous beggar's chicken, but Mochou still had an unflattering look on her face, "Is this the rooster? What's so delicious about it? I've eaten too many roosters since I was a kid."

Huang Rong didn't know what was going on in Mo Chou's mind, she just smiled mysteriously, and started to move.

Mo Chou looked over, Huang Rong's clothes were still dirty, but her hands were very clean, with delicate skin, obviously the hands of a beautiful woman.The rooster in Huang Rong's hand obviously had all its internal organs cleaned, but Huang Rong didn't pluck the hair, but just wrapped the outside of the rooster with water and a ball of mud. Although Mo Chou knew why, she still looked shocked. , "Why is this? Isn't this a waste of this good chicken?"

Huang Rong grinned again, and didn't answer Mo Chou's words. She just put the rooster that had been wrapped in mud aside, lit a fire, and then roasted the rooster.

Mo Chou sat on the side and only roasted for a while, the mud revealed a sweet fragrance, when the wet mud dries up, the chicken feathers fall off with the mud, and the chicken is white and tender, with a strong aroma.As a foodie who can only eat but not cook, Mo Chou admires the ingenious Huang Rong in her heart, oh hehehe, if Li Mochou is a Chinese paper, then he will definitely marry Huang Rong as his wife!Well, trust her!

As soon as Huang Rong looked up, she saw Mo Chou staring at the chicken in her hand with shining eyes, and Huang Rong couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile.Huang Rong was about to tear the chicken apart when someone behind him suddenly said, "Tear it into three parts and give me the chicken butt."

Huang Rong was taken aback. Her father was Dongxie Huang Yaoshi. Although she was not as good as her father, she thought that her martial arts could be regarded as a master in this Central Plains martial arts. Why did someone come behind her? Unconscious!This must be a powerful master!

And Mo Chou was also taken aback. Ever since she took the place of Guo Jing and hooked up with the beautiful little girl Huang Rong, she began to feel ominous. She will not become a copycat version of Guo Jing, right?Logically, Guo Jing should meet Hong Qigong at this time, and then learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms... She doesn't want to learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms...

Both of them hurriedly turned their heads, only to see that the person speaking was a middle-aged beggar.Mo Chou mourned silently in her heart, it's too bad, it really is Hong Qigong, so what, sister Huang Rong, your cooking skills are really good.

I saw Hong Qigong had a square face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and big feet, his clothes were patched here and there, but they were washed clean, holding a green bamboo stick in his hand, shining brightly. Bi Ruyu, with a big vermilion lacquered gourd on his back, with a salivating look on his face, with an anxious expression, as if if he didn't give him the chicken butt, he would reach out and snatch it.

Mo Chou mourned in silence again, oh my God, is this the Hong Qigong in her mind?So what, Jacky Cheung's version of handsome Hong Qigong, the real version of Hong Qigong is too... a little more realistic... Mo Chou couldn't help swallowing.

Seeing him looking at the fat chicken in her hand, Huang Rong moved her throat and swallowed, feeling like she was salivating. Huang Rong couldn't help laughing inwardly, but when she thought that she made this specially for brother Mochou, she immediately Shaking his head, he sternly refused: "That's not okay, the chicken is so big, it's not enough to eat, why do I have to share it with you?"

"You are so impolite, little doll, so you can't pity me, an old beggar. Look, you belong to the gang of beggars, and I belong to the gang of beggars. You should give me more for the sake of your fellow disciples." . " Hong Qigong is not polite.

Mo Chou felt that exchanging half a chicken for Hong Qigong's backing would be a good deal!Immediately said to Huang Rong: "Give him half."

Huang Rong pouted, a little unhappy, "Brother Mochou, it's fine if you give it to him, why do you want to give it half?"

Mo Chou patted Huang Rong's shoulder, "This old man looks like he must have been hungry for a long time, you can give it to him, otherwise, brother will take you to Zuixian Restaurant to eat later, how about it, little brother?"

Although Huang Rong was not happy, she knew that Mo Chou was happy, so she could only tear off half of the chicken and gave it to Hong Qigong along with the chicken butt.

After receiving the roast chicken, Hong Qigong squinted at the two "brothers", why are these two female dolls so strange?At first, I thought the combination of a little beggar and a young master was very strange, but after looking at it again, heh, it was still the family of two girls.

The three of them ate the roasted chicken. Pity the rooster, there was only a bone left...

After eating and drinking enough, Hong Qigong patted his stomach and said to the two of them: "You two little dolls, it's fun, it's fun, this chicken's kindness, the old beggar can't repay it."

Mo Chou waved her hand, "It's just a chicken, it's fine, it's fine."

"This is for you. If you encounter any troubles in the rivers and lakes in the future, bring this to the beggar gang to show them. They will naturally help you. I will bid you farewell." remain……

remain……

a broken shoe...

Huang Rong suddenly remembered her father's words, and suddenly realized, "Brother Mochou, that person should be one of the legendary five masters, Hong Qigong, the beggar of the north."

What responded to her was a confused face, "Hong Qigong? Who is it?"

"Brother Mochou!"