The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 107 Departure
No matter what, the sword mound must go by itself, even if you can't beat it, you can still test the information and prepare for the future.

Just when he was full of wine and food and shaved his teeth with a bamboo stick, Tu Mengliang walked over excitedly with a book. "Master! Look! I found this for you."

Fang Dangdang curiously took the green book and opened it, only to find that there were some jerky and difficult official script written in it.

"Sip the beans. Shu, beans. Today, the tofu sticks are cut and boiled lightly, dipped in five flavors. The ceremony is not cloudy, sip the beans and drink water. It is always gorgeous..."

"Is this a cookbook?"

Tu Mengliang bowed half-bent beside Dangdang, and said flatteringly, "The "Benxinzhai Recipe" written by the old man Benxin is a family heirloom of our Tu family."

"It's interesting. Let's go, let's try it." With the book in hand, Dang Dang went to the kitchen and began to practice.

The two were busy in the kitchen for a while, cooking a table full of dishes.

After Tu Mengliang took a bite of Xiangdang's eight-treasure gourd duck, he immediately said with admiration: "Master, you are really a rare genius in the culinary world!! You have already made this recipe after reading it once." So good."

But Xiang Dangdang had a dissatisfied expression on her face. When she was in Fulong Altar, she had seen that fat man show off his miraculous culinary skills, and he was far worse than herself.

Resoundingly looking at Xu Mengliang in front of him, he asked, "Have you really taught everything you know?"

Xu Mengliang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I dare not hide anything from you. This recipe is the last thing I keep in the bottom of the box."

"En..." After pondering for a while, Xiang Dangdang raised his head and said to Xu Mengliang, "How about this, you go to Fulong Temple and learn all the cooking skills on the island before you come back and teach me."

Fulong Altar is too far away, she doesn't have much time to spare, but she can let Xu Mengliang take a look.

"Big boss, that Fulongtan cooking skill is the best in the world, I want to learn it too, but... But how can they teach me. And I heard that they sell people there." Tu Mengliang looked embarrassed.

"What are you panicking about? I have my own solution." Xiang Dangdang brought Xu Mengliang to his bedroom, took out the Four Treasures of the Study and began to write.

After quickly filling a piece of paper, Dangdang dried the ink, stuffed it into an envelope, and handed it to Xu Mengliang.

"Listen well, as long as you report my famous name when you go there, no one will make things difficult for you. When you arrive on the island, go find a little girl named Long Qin and give this letter to her, and she will naturally I will keep you safe. If you finish this matter, I will let you be the treasurer of the Baijia Banquet!"

Tu Mengliang's face was still a little embarrassed, but when he heard the remuneration given out loudly, his face became as excited as if he had been slapped with chicken blood.

Which cook would like to be a cook for the rest of his life? Tu Mengliang wanted to have his own restaurant in his dreams, not to mention going to Fulongtan, he would go to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire.

"Big Boss!! Don't worry!! I will help you with this matter properly!!"

Qi Diaodun, who walked into the kitchen waving a fan, brushed past the excited Tu Mengliang.

"Sister Dangdang, shall we still practice in the afternoon??"

Dangdang turned his head to look at the handsome boy in front of him, "Practice, of course we have to practice, let's go to the yard, and I'll try your skills."

Hearing Dangdang say this, Qi Diaodun said nervously: "Miss Dangdang, I am not your opponent."

Dangdang didn't make a sound, turned around and walked out of the house. "Stop talking nonsense, and if you don't want to be beaten, just follow up with me."

Seeing that there was really no room for negotiation, Qi Diaodun reluctantly picked up the horizontal knife on the ground.

After the two people in the courtyard looked at each other for a while, Qi Diaodun gritted his teeth, and I rushed towards Dangdang with a knife in my hand.

Of course, the result is obvious, even if you close your eyes and fight with him, the lacquer-carving pier won't last long in the ring's hands.

In just a cup of tea, he was kicked to the ground with a bang.

"Hey, you can't do it, I have to find a way for you to improve your actual combat experience."

Laying on the ground, Qi Diaodun stood up, gasped and said, "Anyway, I can do anything, but I can't practice with you."

He fought with Dang Dang, his long knife would not scratch her body, but Dang Dang's fist hit him without a mark.There was no strength in the fight.

"Remember, three days later, at four o'clock in the evening after three days, you go to the gate of the village and wait for me."

Qi Diaodun asked with a surprised face: "Miss Dangdang, what are you doing?"

"You don't care what to do so much. If you are told to go out, go out. Do you hear me? Can you tell your mother if you still have it. Get out of here now and practice the lion splitting and hanging knife five times."

Qi Diaodun turned back and stood up directly, and began to dance the horizontal knife in his hand.

Three days later in the evening, as soon as the fourth watch arrived, the person lying on the bed opened her eyes with a bang, and opened the door softly, just when she was about to open the door, her hand suddenly stopped, Pick up a piece of paper in this dim room and start writing.

Looking at the letter he left for Ning Shuning, he jumped out of the window with a bang, and ran towards the exit of Taiwu Village with lightness kung fu.

When the sound came, the Qidiaodun holding the knife was already impatient.

Dangdang jumped directly in front of him from the roof, "Don't stand still, let's go."

"Miss Dangdang, where do you think we are going??" Qi Diaodun asked with a hache.

"It's not good for you to always work behind closed doors in the yard. You can't improve your strength at all. I have to ask you to find an opponent for you."

The two walked out of the village while talking, "Miss Dangdang, where are we going to find a match in the middle of the night?"

Loud Dang glanced at him and replied: "Of course there are none outside, but there are many inside the sword mound."

As soon as he heard Dangdang say this, Qi Diaodun's expression changed and he turned around and ran back.Although he had never been to the Sword Tomb, he knew very well that Xiang Dang suffered such a serious injury, but it was in the Sword Tomb.

Even a monster like her can be injured, not to mention the kung fu of a three-legged cat like myself, he will not seek death when he goes in, "No, no, it's too dangerous, I won't go"

Dangdang frowned slightly, grabbed his thin neck and walked forward. "Go or not, it's up to you!!"

"Let me go!! My mother just asked you to teach me, and didn't let you take me to die." Qi Diaodun struggled desperately.

Xiang Dangdang ignored him and slashed at the back of his neck, and Qi Diaodun rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Rang Dang carried the lacquered pier on his shoulder, picked up the horizontal knife on the ground and walked along the yellow dirt road.

(End of this chapter)