The main reason is that if you raise snakes on a large scale, especially Bodhisattva snakes on a large scale, the benefits will be very amazing.
Not only can it provide a large amount of snake bile to improve the internal strength of the disciples, but it can also produce a large amount of snake meat to provide nutrition for the disciples, killing two birds with one stone.
Ouyang Feng did not believe Wang Liangyu's words, but he did not hide it and casually taught Wang Liangyu the method of raising snakes on a large scale.
Wang Liangyu thanked him repeatedly and kept Ouyang Feng's teachings in mind.
Just when I was getting excited about learning, Huang Rong's crisp voice came from afar.
"Brother Yu, come to eat!"
Wang Liangyu came back to his senses after hearing the sound and turned to look at the stove. Several dishes were already placed on the small table next to it.
"It smells weird. What kind of dish is this? It's a bit evil!" Hong Qigong couldn't sit still when he smelled the aroma. He rushed over early and was circling around the table. From time to time, he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to eat secretly. "Little
Huang Rong, let me try it quickly!"
Unfortunately, Huang Rong was quick-sighted and could always fend off Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong, who had suffered many defeats and battles, was not annoyed and kept smiling with him.
Seeing this situation, Wang Liangyu couldn't help but feel a little funny.
But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from my ears.
Wang Liangyu looked back and saw Huang Yaoshi's face, which was already blue with anger.
"Senior Huang, what's wrong?" Wang Liangyu asked in surprise with a puzzled face.
Huang Yaoshi glared at Wang Liangyu fiercely without saying a word, exuding a heart-stopping aura.
Wang Liangyu laughed dryly, somewhat inexplicably, and was about to speak to calm down, but Huang Yaoshi cursed in a low voice, then turned around and walked towards Huang Rong, leaving Wang Liangyu in a daze.
"What is this?" Wang Liangyu rubbed his head, but still didn't understand what was going on. He was fine and didn't offend Huang Yaoshi!
Looking at Wang Liangyu's slightly foolish look, Ouyang Feng chuckled and said in a low voice: "Just now, Senior Brother Yao's daughter only called you, not him!"
Wang Liangyu was startled. He was puzzled at first, but then he understood and had deep sympathy for Huang Yaoshi.
Finally, a group of people sat at the dinner table.
"Xiao Huang Rong, can we eat now?" Seeing everyone sitting down, Hong Qigong asked impatiently. While asking, he couldn't wait to hold out his chopsticks.
Huang Rong didn't stop it, she just asked others to enjoy it.
Wang Liangyu glanced around and saw eight dishes neatly placed on the small dining table, including chicken, duck and fish, as well as a roasted cabbage and a cold side dish, which were sweet and mouth-watering.
First, Wang Liangyu noticed the soup.
Dozens of bright red cherries floated in the green clear soup, and seven or eight pink petals floated. Underneath were diced young bamboo shoots, the red, white and green colors were brilliant and eye-catching, and the fragrance of lotus leaves emanated from the soup.
"Surely, this is a good soup, right?" Wang Liangyu thought to himself, and couldn't help but reach for the spoon and scoop out a bowl of soup for himself.
With full expectation, Wang Liangyu took a sip of soup and ate a cherry.
Instantly, Wang Liangyu's eyes lit up.
The clearness of the lotus leaves, the freshness of the bamboo shoot tips, and the sweetness of the cherries. Needless to say, the cherry pit had been taken out and the meat was embedded separately. Wang Liangyu did not have the ability of Hong Qigong to eat this cherry meat filling. It was turtle dove.
This cherry is exceptionally delicious. When you bite into it, your taste buds feel like they are exploding.
"As expected of Huang Rong!" Wang Liangyu couldn't help but give Huang Rong a thumbs up after finishing a bowl of soup in several mouthfuls, "Amazing!"
Huang Rong smiled brightly and put two more strips of meat into Wang Liangyu's bowl: "Brother Yu, try this!"
When Huang Yaoshi on the side saw this scene, he couldn't help coughing.
Huang Rong looked back at Huang Yaoshi with confusion on her face: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Yaoshi didn't say a word, just pounded the bottom of the bowl with his chopsticks.
When Huang Rong saw this, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, smiled and gave Huang Yaoshi a pair of chopsticks, and said without forgetting: "Dad, come and try my craftsmanship and see if there is any deterioration!"
"Guainan's craftsmanship must be the best in the world!" Huang Yaoshi suddenly beamed and praised.
Wang Liangyu did not interfere in the emotional communication between father and daughter, and only focused on eating meat.
When you take the meat strips into your mouth, you will feel that your mouth is full of deliciousness. It is definitely not ordinary beef. Every time you chew it, you will have a different taste. It may be creamy and tender, or it may be sweet and refreshing. The flavors are diverse and changeable, just like the endless moves of a martial arts master.
, unpredictable.
While Wang Liangyu was reminiscing, he secretly admired: "Come to think of it, these meat strips are the 'Jade Flute Who Listens to Luomei' made by kneading five types of meat. I'm afraid even the top chefs in the world can't make this skill!"
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After finishing the meat sticks, Wang Liangyu turned his attention to other dishes and kept tasting them.
The more he tasted it, the more Wang Liangyu admired Huang Rong, and the more determined he was to keep Huang Rong. Even if he was not the deputy leader of the Martial Arts League, it would be a great enjoyment to take him with him as a cook!
Seeing Hong Qigong and Wang Liangyu feasting, the dishes on the table disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everyone else joined in after seeing this.
After a while, the dishes on the table were all gone, not even a bit of soup was left.
"You are all reincarnated by starving ghosts!" Huang Yaoshi was very annoyed. He held a bowl with not much oil in his hand and glanced at everyone on the table with sharp eyes. "I don't know. Did my daughter make this for me?"
Huang Yaoshi had the reserve of a scholar and was too embarrassed to compete with others for food. After the meal, he didn't eat much at all.
One sentence frightened Guo Jing, Mu Nianci, and Ouyang Ke, who was lucky enough to be at the table, to tremble and not dare to breathe.
Hong Qigong didn't care about Huang Yaoshi's anger at all. He took the gourd on his back and pulled out the stopper. The aroma of wine immediately overflowed. He opened his mouth and drank a few sips. He handed the gourd to Huang Yaoshi and said, "Oh, I was just thinking about it."
Eat and forget to drink, come on Brother Yao!"
Huang Yaoshi subconsciously took the gourd, took a sip, and then handed it to Ouyang Feng beside him, still angry: "Seventh brother, you eat the most and rob the most!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I can't help it, the food made by Xiao Huang Rong is so delicious!" Hong Qigong glanced at Huang Yaoshi with a smile, then turned to look at Huang Rong, and praised sincerely,
"Whoever marries you from now on will be truly blessed!"
When Huang Rong heard this, her face turned red with embarrassment and she glanced at Wang Liangyu secretly.
Wang Liangyu just took the gourd handed over by Ouyang Feng, raised his head and took a big gulp, but did not notice Huang Rong's reaction.
Huang Yaoshi discovered it, and his face turned darker.
After drinking and eating, they took a short rest, and Wang Liangyu and others got together again to discuss martial arts and the construction of the martial arts alliance.
This discussion took several months.
Before you know it, winter has arrived again, and the wind is freezing.
"Everyone, we will see you in Huashan in March next year!" Sitting on a strong horse, Wang Liangyu said goodbye to Hong Qigong and others.
The framework of the Martial Arts Alliance has been completed, and now it’s time to actually establish the sect. After several people discussed it, they decided to set it in March next year. This period of time is set aside for the purpose of spreading the word in the world, and also to leave a lasting impression on fellow practitioners.
Time to get out of the way.
Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng can take advantage of this time to take care of their own affairs. The three of them are the leader of the Beggar Clan, the owner of Peach Blossom Island, and the owner of White Camel Villa.
Nothing to worry about!
Wang Liangyu himself also has things to do.
Hong Qigong and others returned the greetings one after another and responded loudly: "See you in Huashan!"
After a while, the mountain forest that had been bustling for more than half a year suddenly became deserted, leaving only Wang Liangyu and Liang Ziwen.
Huang Rong originally wanted to stay, but unfortunately she was forcibly taken away by Huang Yaoshi, and Wang Liangyu could not keep her.
By the way, Mei Chaofeng was also taken away by Huang Yaoshi.
Similarly, Ouyang Ke followed Ouyang Feng.
Guo Jing and Mu Nianci were sent away by Wang Liangyu.
The two of them have been following some top masters for the past six months, and their martial arts skills have greatly improved, so it's time to walk alone in the world.
Before leaving, Guo Jing said frankly that after he avenged his father's murder, he would come back and continue to follow Wang Liangyu.
Wang Liangyu naturally accepted this readily.
Although Guo Jing looks naive and straightforward, there is no doubt about his talent in martial arts. He was able to master a few moves under Wu Jue in half a year. This kind of strength is comparable to the famous first-class masters in the world, and is no worse than the Quanzhen Seventh Son.
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With a master like Guo Jing in charge of the Martial Arts League, Wang Liangyu can save a lot of trouble.
Wang Liangyu has already decided that the daily management of the Martial Arts Alliance will be handed over to Huang Rong, and Guo Jing will be the face of the Martial Arts Alliance and will be responsible for teaching the disciples these martial arts matters.
In this way, Wang Liangyu can be a hands-off shopkeeper again and not take care of anything else.
While thinking about it, Wang Liangyu rode towards Xiangyang.
Behind him, Liang Ziweng followed step by step.
"Do you know where we are going?" After running for a while, he encountered a tea stall on the road. Wang Liangyu stopped and drank a bowl of ginger tea to ward off the cold. He looked at Liang Ziwen beside him and asked casually.
Liang Ziwen bowed his body, completely losing the posture of the "Old Weird Ginseng Immortal" before. He looked like a loyal old servant: "Wherever the young master goes, I will go!"
"Liang Ziweng, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Wang Liangyu took a deep look at Liang Ziweng and said, "Now hand over the secret recipe for raising snakes, and I will let you go!"
When Liang Ziwen heard this, he looked calm and shook his head slowly: "Master, I won't leave!"
"Are you afraid that I will kill you again after handing over the secret recipe for raising snakes?" Wang Liangyu snorted coldly and said with a half-smile.
Liang Ziweng shook his head again, his rosy face still as calm as ever: "Master, I can tell you the secret recipe now, but I won't leave!" After a pause, he said firmly, "I am willing to follow you forever.
Don’t give up!”
While talking, Liang Ziwen dictated the secret recipe for raising snakes.
Wang Liangyu listened calmly. The more he listened, the more reliable he felt. He couldn't help but frown and look at Liang Ziwen with a look of surprise on his face.
After a long time, when Liang Ziwen stopped, Wang Liangyu asked curiously: "Why?"
Liang Ziwen raised his head and looked at Wang Liangyu, his eyes showing deep desire and longing: "To be honest, sir, I want to join the Martial Arts Alliance!"
When Wang Liangyu, Hong Qigong and others discussed the Martial Arts Alliance, although Liang Ziwen was far away, he knew more or less about it. Therefore, Liang Ziwen knew the future prospects of the Martial Arts Alliance very well. With such a big leg in front of him, how could Liang Ziwen not
Hug!
After pondering for a moment, Wang Liangyu nodded in agreement and arranged something for Liang Ziwen: "Okay, if you are willing to join the Martial Arts Alliance, then you can be responsible for raising snakes in the future!"
Someone needs to be responsible for breeding the Bodhisattva Snake, and Liang Ziweng is the person chosen by Wang Liangyu.
As for Ouyang Feng, who was also good at raising and controlling snakes, he was too ambitious and Wang Liangyu didn't trust him. Wang Liangyu didn't dare to give him the responsibility for something as important as the Bodhisattva Snake.
When Liang Ziwen heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and responded respectfully.