The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

Although Shuang'er was helping the cook, she couldn't hear the notification sound. Seeing Ling Chi's expression was wrong, she carefully tugged at his sleeve.

Ling Chi gave her a smiling face and blinked.

Shuang'er understood and smiled back.

……

After a while, Feng Qingyang opened his eyes, drank the wine in the glass, smacked the taste in his mouth, and praised again and again: "Good wine, really good wine."

Feng Qingyang has never tasted a wine with 100% completion, maybe this is the reason why the 2% chance of cross-level conquest was successful once.

"As long as senior likes it." Ling Chi poured him another glass of wine, and said, "Drink slowly, after all, besides good wine, there are also delicacies."

Feng Qingyang chuckled: "It is rumored that Lingchi's culinary skills are unparalleled in the world, and the simple pancakes and pancakes are sought after by countless people in the rivers and lakes in Hengshan City. Today, I want to taste it."

"I hope I won't disappoint senior." Ling Chi raised his hand: "Senior, please comment."

Feng Qingyang nodded, picked up a piece of braised chicken and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm..." Savoring for a moment, Feng Qingyang nodded: "It's really extraordinary."

"Senior, try something else." Ling Chi smiled.

"it is good."

Feng Qingyang tasted the delicacies on the table one by one, and he was amazed by every dish.

"Senior, let's eat another mooncake!" Ling Chi picked up a five-nut mooncake and said, "This is the best mooncake this junior can make so far."

"Hehe, good." After eating a few dishes, Feng Qingyang's affection for Ling Chi soared, and he took a bite of the mooncake without hesitation.

"Well……"

The sweet smell made Feng Qingyang close his eyes and calm down.

He remembered the sword dance with his brothers and sisters under the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, that was his lost youth.

Two lines of turbid tears fell, Feng Qingyang opened his eyes, and sighed: "Time is not forgiving. Back then, the old man was still young, and the Huashan School was thriving. In a blink of an eye, he is already old and alone. Sigh!"

"Senior is really Uncle Feng." Ling Chi got up, and Shuang'er also got up, and bowed together, "Disciple Lingchi (Shuang'er), pay homage to Uncle Feng."

"Excuse me." Feng Qingyang waved his hands and sighed: "It's rare that anyone in the world still remembers this lonely ghost of the old man, you two, very good, very good."

"Why did Grand Master Feng say that?" Ling Chi pretended to be puzzled: "Uncle Feng Tai was the number one master of my Huashan School back then, and he was admired by all his fellow martial artists. Why did he call himself a ghost?" Dun: "It's just... where did Uncle Feng Tai go all these years? Why didn't Master and Mistress mention it?"

Feng Qingyang looked at him, and said calmly: "Your master and mistress never mentioned this old man, how did you know my name?"

"The apprentice and grandson heard about it in Hengshan City." Ling Chi said.

"Hengshan City? I see." Feng Qingyang nodded.

Ling Chi has made such a big name in Hengshan City, it is not surprising that some martial arts comrades have mentioned his name.

"You don't need to mention what happened back then, and the old man won't talk too much." Feng Qingyang drank another glass of fine wine and said, "I don't like to owe favors. If I have a drink with you today, I will teach you a set of sword skills to pay for the wine. Capital."

"Uncle Feng wants to pass on the sword skills to his disciples and grandchildren, and his disciples are very happy." Ling Chi's tone changed, and he said seriously: "It's just a banquet, how can my disciples dare to ask Uncle Feng for wine? In the future, Grand Master Feng wants to drink , even if you tell your disciples to do it.”

After hearing these words, Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and smiled: "Okay, okay! The old man really saw the right person."

After laughing, Feng Qingyang said: "Since that's the case, the old man will teach you the sword skills, but you can't tell others about the old man's appearance." Turning to look at Shuang'er: "Even the people who are closest to you, don't tell them!"

Although he didn't understand what he meant, Shuang'er still nodded and agreed: "The apprentice and grandson know about it, and they will not tell anyone about the appearance of Grand Master Feng."

"So, very good." Feng Qingyang nodded and said with a chuckle: "Boy, do you know what the most exquisite sword move in the world is?"

coming.

Ling Chi thought for a moment, then shook his head, and said: "My apprentice is still young and doesn't know much about sword moves, but my apprentice knows from his own experience in fighting against enemies that there is nothing in the world that can't be broken in martial arts, only speed can't be broken. So the most exquisite The sword move should be extremely fast and hard to guard against. What does Uncle Feng think?"

Ling Chi looked at him with eyes full of curiosity.

"Uh..." Feng Qingyang's scalp was numb, but he found that he couldn't refute at all: "Cough, I don't think you kid has such understanding although you haven't practiced martial arts for a long time, no wonder everyone in Huashan thinks you are a genius. "

"Uncle Feng Tai won the award, and I am ashamed to be my grandson." Ling Chi still looked at him with eyes full of curiosity.

"..." Feng Qingyang took a sip of wine silently, and said: "However, when manpower is limited, body skills have their limits. If light skills and body skills cannot defeat the enemy, you need to use subtle moves to defeat the enemy."

Ling Chi acted as if suddenly enlightened, clasped his fists and said, "Please teach me, Uncle Feng Taishi."

"En." Feng Qingyang finally found the sense of superiority of being a teacher, and said: "This old man has a set of sword moves that breaks all laws in the world, are you willing to learn?"

Ling Chi bowed to the ground without hesitation: "Please enlighten me, Grand Master Feng!"

"..."

So decisive?

The wind is clear and the wind is messy.

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Chapter 32

The sun and the moon fly by, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Ling Chi ended Si Guoya's one-year life facing the wall and returned to Huashan School.

"Junior brother, you are finally back." The disciples of the master's school, headed by Linghu Chong, greeted Ling Chi's return in front of the mountain gate.

This moved Ling Chi very much: "Brother, fellow seniors, senior sisters, I made you worry."

"Haha, I go up to the mountain to fetch food every few days, so why worry about it?" Liu Hou'er played with his treasure again: "But it was really inconvenient to eat in those days. It's all right now, and whenever I want to eat in the future, I can go to the little one. Junior brother wants food."

"You six monkeys, you know how to eat." All the senior brothers laughed, and even Yue Lingshan pursed her lips and laughed.

Looking at Yue Lingshan's appearance, she is much thinner, darker and more mature than half a year ago.

After being persuaded by Ling Chi to go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival that day, Yue Lingshan never went to Siguoya again, but occasionally learned from her seniors that Yue Lingshan had been practicing behind closed doors, and only came out to meet people on certain days.

Yue Lingshan, who was devoted to practicing kung fu, has made great progress. It is said that on New Year's Day, Yue Buqun took advantage of the wine to ask his disciples to compete in martial arts, and whoever wins will get a sword technique.

In the end, it was Linghu Chong who was superior and learned that sword technique, but to everyone's surprise, Yue Lingshan actually won two matches in a row, defeating the fifth senior brother Gao Genming and the third senior brother Liang Fa, but lost to Lao Denuo .

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong were surprised and delighted, and found out for the first time that their daughter was a martial arts genius.It's just that I used to be too playful, so I was not good at learning.Today, only by concentrating on retreating and practicing Kung Fu can we achieve today's Kung Fu.

The senior brothers were also happy for Yue Lingshan's progress, but they felt ashamed when they thought that the younger junior sister practiced so hard and compared them to the senior brothers.