Smoke billows from the chimney, and the smell of fish wafts from the kitchen.
Mou Rongtian cooks himself and makes sweet and sour carp for Li Jiaoyue. He is not only good at both civil and military skills, but also handsome and good at cooking. No wonder beauties like him for such an excellent man.
One after another delicious dishes were brought to the table, and everyone sat around to eat and drink. Mou Rongtian smiled and said to Li Jiaoyue: "How does this fish taste?"
Li Jiaoyue picked up a chopstick, put it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's really delicious, but it's just not sour enough."
Mou Rongtian deliberately used less jealousy, thinking that it would be better for women to be less jealous. If a woman likes to be jealous, her man will not have a good life.
Lin Deqing took a bite of the tofu and said with a smile: "Rongtian, your cooking skills are really good. This tofu is no worse than the Shandong cuisine chefs in Shandong restaurants."
Mou Rongtian said: "Second uncle is overly praised. My nephew's cooking skills are still far from good. He dare not compare with professional chefs."
Hu Kan shook off his cheeks, raised his big molars, and ate so hard that his mouth was full of oil. He said to himself: "It's delicious, it's delicious." He then said to Mou Rongtian: "Mr. Mou, you made it.
The food is much more delicious than our cooks, it would be great if you could come and cook for us every day."
Mou Rongtian smiled and said: "If you are willing to eat, I will often come and cook it for you."
Guo Jin tasted every dish and thought to himself: "Damn it, how can this guy be so good at cooking?"
At this time Li Jinzhong came, and Li Jiaoyue said: "Father, please sit down and have something to eat together."
Li Jinzhong said: "No, I've eaten it."
Li Jiaoyue said: "Rongtian is cooking today. You old man, please try his cooking skills."
Li Jinzhong smiled and said, "Are all the dishes on this table cooked by Rong Tian?"
Li Jiaoyue smiled and said, "Yes."
Li Jinzhong said: "Then I have to try it."
Li Jiaoyue stood up and said, "I'll get a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Shengming brought a chair, placed it next to the table, and said, "Senior Li, please sit down."
Li Jinzhong thanked Shengming and sat down at the table. Li Jiaoyue brought bowls and chopsticks. Li Jinzhong picked up the chopsticks and took a sip of fried oil. He said "hmm", nodded with satisfaction and said, "I didn't expect Rongtian's.
Your cooking skills are so good, this fried double crispy dish is crispy and delicious, even better than the one made by Royal Chef."
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Li Jinzhong realized that he had made a mistake and thought to himself: "Why should I mention the imperial chef?"
Guo Jin felt unhappy when he saw Li Jinzhong praising Mou Rongtian, and continued: "Senior Li, how do you know that Master Mou's oil-fried double crispy dish is better than that of Yu Chu? Could it be that you have tasted Yu Chu's craftsmanship?"
Of course Li Jinzhong had tasted the skills of the imperial chef. When the Wei Dynasty was still alive, he was the eunuch in charge of the Shangshan Supervisor. He had a good relationship with the Wei Dynasty and often ate and drank together. All they ate were the imperial meals cooked by the imperial chef.
Li Jinzhong pondered for a moment and said: "I have indeed eaten the fried double crisp made by Yu Chu. A few years ago, I was selling tea in Fujian. A big local tea house invited me to dinner. All the dishes during the dinner were delicious in color and fragrance.
Among them is this oil-fried double crispy dish.
"The wealthy man in the tea house asked me how the food tasted. I praised his cook for his excellent skills. He smiled and said, 'Brother, do you know where my cook used to cook?'
"Of course I don't know, he said proudly, 'My cook used to be the royal cook in the palace.
"I said, 'Why is the imperial chef not serving in the palace, but coming to Xiongtai?' He said, 'This guy has retired, so he was hired by me.' I said, 'It costs a lot of money to hire an imperial chef, right?'
"He said, 'Of course, many restaurants offer him a high salary, but the price they offer is not as high as mine.'
"Actually, the reason why he paid a high salary to hire an imperial chef was not entirely to satisfy his own appetite, but mainly to entertain high-ranking officials and make those officials feel comfortable, and he would naturally make a lot of money."
Guo Jindao: "That big tea house owner has some brains."
Mou Rongtian knew clearly that Li Jinzhong was making up a story, but he did not expose it.
After dinner, Li Jinzhong went to the back house to teach Li Jiaoyue martial arts. He first asked Li Jiaoyue to practice the moves he had learned. Seeing that her kung fu had not improved at all, he kept shaking his head.
After Li Jiaoyue finished practicing, he said: "Father, did my child practice poorly?"
Li Jinzhong said: "It's a bit unsatisfactory, but it's not your fault. My father's palm skills are very yang and strong, so they are not suitable for my daughter's family to practice. My daughter's family should learn feminine martial arts, but my father is not feminine."
Martial arts." He turned to Mou Rongtian and said: "Rongtian, do you know which sect of Yinrou martial arts is more powerful?" Although his martial arts is high, his experience in martial arts is limited, so he wants to ask Mou Rongtian for advice.
Mou Rongtian said: "When it comes to feminine martial arts, the Emei sect is second to none, and Emei's White Ape sword technique combines hardness and softness and is top-notch.
"In addition, it is said that the Emei sect has a magical skill called "Nine Yin White Bone Claws", which is a unique skill in Yinrou martial arts.
"There are rumors in the world that during the founding years of the Ming Dynasty, Emei sent out an amazing nun named "Zhiruo". She relied on the magical power of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws to sweep through the martial arts world. There were only a few who could rival her.
"However, this kind of martial arts has been lost. The former head of the Emei Sect, Daoxin Shenni, does not even know how to use this magical skill."
After hearing this, Li Jinzhong's eyes lit up and he said: "If Jiao Yue is lucky enough to learn the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, no one will dare to bully her anymore. No matter where the Flying Tiger Escort Agency goes, there is no need to be afraid."
Li Jiaoyue is a competitive little girl, thinking: "It would be great if I had unparalleled magical power."
Li Jinzhong intended to go to the Emei Sect to obtain the martial arts secret book of Jiuyin White Bone Claw, but he remained calm and continued to teach Li Jiaoyue martial arts without saying anything.
Mou Rongtian saw that the palm techniques taught by Li Jinzhong were exquisite and unprecedented, which he had never seen in his life. He saw the shadow of Bodhidharma's palms in them and thought: "Is he using Shaolin palm techniques? Which Shaolin palm technique is this?"
Why haven’t I seen it?”
Mou Rongtian has been studying in Shaolin Temple for several years. He has seen most of the Shaolin techniques and wondered: "Could this be one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin?"
Most of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin have been lost. The secret books are placed in the Sutra Pavilion of the Shaolin Temple. Disciples of the sect can read them but cannot borrow them. These secret books are all difficult to understand and ordinary people cannot learn them at all.
Mou Rongtian was not sure that what Li Jinzhong practiced was Shaolin martial arts. He just thought it looked like it and asked: "Uncle Li, what kind of palm technique are you practicing?"
Li Jinzhong smiled and said: "I thought about it myself, but I don't have a name." He also said the same thing when Li Jiaoyue asked about it earlier.
Mou Rongtian knew the details of Li Jinzhong and thought to himself: "After you entered the palace, you learned martial arts in Dongchang. It only lasted fourteen or fifteen years. In martial arts, how easy is it to create a new martial arts? You need to have advanced martial arts.
You also need to have extraordinary intelligence, otherwise it will be difficult to find new ways and be creative."
He was sure that Li Jinzhong was not telling the truth. Since the other party was unwilling to tell the truth, he couldn't ask directly. He thought: "Did he learn this palm technique in Dongchang? Impossible. Yan Shoufeng is the most powerful martial artist in Dongchang.
, those instructors are far behind Yan Shoufeng. The martial arts taught by Dongchang are all introductory three-legged cat kung fu. His martial arts was definitely not learned in Dongchang. Where did he learn it?
Woolen cloth?"
After Xu Shi, Li Jinzhong was about to leave and said: "Girl, my father has something to do and I will be out of the capital for a while. During my father's absence, you have to practice martial arts hard and don't slack off."
Li Jiaoyue said: "Don't worry, adoptive father, the child will never slack off. What does the adoptive father have to do? Do you need my daughter's help?"
Li Jinzhong said: "No need, I can handle some small things as a father."
The next day, Li Jinzhong asked for sick leave from the court, disguised himself and sneaked out of the palace. He left Beijing quickly and walked to Shanxi, passing through Shaanxi and Bashu. On this day, he went into Mount Emei and found Emei under the guidance of the woodcutter.
The station is located at Jinding Guangxiang Temple.
Li Jinzhong tied his horse in the forest and came to the mountain gate. He saw a little nun cleaning the courtyard and said, "Little master, I want to see the leader of your sect. Please let me know."
Since Dao Xin was arrested, his junior sister Dao Yuan has been in charge of the Emei Sect. Emei is a famous sect, and the leader does not easily meet guests.
When the little nun saw that the old man in front of him was dressed in luxurious clothes, she looked highly at him. She put down her broom, put her palms together and said, "The donor is polite. I wonder why the donor wants to see the leader of our sect?"
Li Jinzhong said: "The little old man came to the capital, and Daoxin Shen Ni asked the little old man to send a message to Master Daoyuan."
The little nun said: "I see, the donor will wait for a moment, and the nun will go to report it."
It was not long before the little nun came back and said, "The leader of our sect is waiting in the flower hall. Please come with me, donor."
Li Jinzhong clasped his palms together and said, "Thank you very much." As the little nun entered the flower hall, he saw a mediocre old nun about fifty years old, wearing a red cassock, sitting in the hall.
The old nun was Daoyuan. She sat down and asked, "Donor, I wonder what message my senior sister is sending?"
Li Jinzhong smiled coldly and said, "I'm not here to deliver a message. I'm just saying this so that I can see my master."
Dao Yuan was startled, then asked with a stern face: "Why does the donor want to see the poor nun?"
Li Jinzhong said: "I would like to borrow the secret book "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" from my master to read."
Dao Yuan said unhappily: "That is the most precious treasure of our sect. How can we borrow it? Donor, please take it back."
"Hmph..." Li Jinzhong sneered, "Master, you have to borrow it today or not. I advise Master to hand over the secret book obediently. Don't drink it if you don't drink it."
Dao Yuan was furious when he heard this. He slapped the table and stood up, shouting: "You are so outrageous. Jinding Guangxiang'an will not allow you to act wild here. If you utter arrogant words again, I will make you look good."
Li Jinzhong said, "Master, please sit down!" He raised his right palm, and a shock wave hit Daoyuan directly in the chest, causing her to stagger, unable to stand steadily, and she sat down on the armchair.
The expert stretched out his hand to see if there was any. Li Jinzhong showed this unique skill, which shocked Dao Yuan, and she immediately lost her temper.
Li Jinzhong said: "Master, please hand over the secret book of "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" quickly. This secret book is not suitable for eating or drinking, and you can't learn it. Why keep it? Why don't you give it to me, lest you
Leaving it in your hands will bring disaster.
"If you hand it over, it will be fine. If not, I will make your life worse than death. I will kill all the nuns in this nunnery, big and small, and kill them one by one. Then I will burn this golden dome of light with a fire."
An, so that the Emei sect will become extinct in the world from now on.