Among the masters, there are probably not many masters in the entire Daliang who can make a second-grade Xuantian master say this.
Li Longqian set up a fire and then helped Hong Dali roast the chicken.
But Hong Dali has not asked Li Longqian what he wants him to do, and Li Longqian is not in a hurry. Since Hong Dali has promised to help him with something, he will definitely not regret it. After all, he is a beggar gang.
Gang leader, it shouldn’t be difficult to do what you say.
Hong Dali lay leisurely on the straw pile, looking expectantly at the pheasant that was gradually turning yellow on the fire. He couldn't help drooling. After wiping it twice, it drooled out again. Later, Hong Dali
Just ignore it and drool while waiting for the roast chicken in Li Longqian's hand.
Ling Shiqing on the side saw Hong Dali like this and felt extremely contemptuous. She wondered how this man looked like a martial arts master. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes just now, Ling Shiqing wouldn't have believed it even to death. He was just looking at others.
The old man who can make his mouth water when grilling chicken is a second-level Xuantian master.
Originally, Ling Shiqing planned to let Hong Dali teach her how to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, but after seeing Hong Dali's appearance, Ling Shiqing completely gave up the idea and hid aside, watching out for Hong Dali while savoring it.
Roast chicken in hand.
After eating this roast chicken, Ling Shiqing finally understood why Hong Dali looked like this. Li Longqian's skill at roast chicken was really beyond the reach of ordinary people. At least Ling Shiqing felt that she had never eaten such delicious roast chicken.
"Is it delicious?" Hong Dali saw that Ling Shiqing had already started eating. He turned around, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and asked Ling Shiqing.
Ling Shiqing looked at Hong Dali, fearing that the man might steal the roast chicken from her hand, so she quickly turned away.
"Look at how angry you are for being a little bitch. Mine will be healed soon. Can I still steal yours?" Hong Dali saw Ling Shiqing turn around and shouted with curled lips.
"I'm so proud of myself, so don't bother me with the idea of roasting chicken." Ling Shiqing replied without looking back.
"cut."
Hong Dali patted the straw on his body, stood up, looked at Li Longqian and asked: "Boy, who did you learn this skill of roasting chicken from?"
"Who did you learn it from?" Li Longqian was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "You learned it from an old man in my family."
"This old man of yours is not simple. My master's cooking skills are even worse than his martial arts skills. He is not willing to teach most people." Hong Dali knew that Li Longqian didn't want to say more.
So he didn't ask further, but he knew that there weren't many people in the world who could make Master Su Qi cook, and even fewer could learn how to cook.
"Your master is indeed a fairy-like figure." Li Longqian nodded.
"But no, there is no normal one among them." Hong Dali agreed, looked at Li Longqian, and then asked with a smile: "Boy, how about I accept you as my apprentice?"
When Ling Shiqing heard this, she quickly put down the roast chicken in her hand and looked at Li Longqian. Although Hong Dali didn't look very reliable, he was still the leader of the Beggar Clan, and his kung fu was at the second level of Xuantian. Li Longqian
It would be a good thing if Long Qian could become a disciple of Hong Dali.
Li Longqian looked at Hong Dali, hesitated, and asked with a smile: "You accepted me as your disciple so that I can roast chicken for you every day, right?"
"I will also teach you kung fu." Hong Dali was not embarrassed at all by someone seeing through his mind, but it was natural.
"Forget it."
Li Longqian waved his hand and continued roasting the chicken.
"What did you say?"
Hong Dali was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
"I said forget it, I don't want to be your apprentice." Li Longqian repeated.
"Why...why? I am the leader of the Beggar Clan, and I am the second-grade Xuantian. If you become my disciple, this Beggar Clan will be yours from now on." Hong Dali was surprised, and he didn't believe himself.
ear.
"What do I need from your beggar gang?" Li Longqian turned around and asked with a smile.
"You..." Hong Dali was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer Li Longqian.
"No matter how big your gang of beggars is, it's still a bunch of beggars who want money but not money, pretty girls but not pretty girls, and all the endless trivial matters. What's the use of them?" Li Longqian
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Hong Dali scratched his head when he heard this and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, it is indeed the case. Since I became the leader of this gang, apart from making people laugh every day and not being able to reach the third level of Xuantian, I don't seem to have any benefits.
, and several elders in the gang often fight among themselves, which makes me annoyed just thinking about it."
"So I'm not interested."
"But I can teach you kung fu. Although my level is not the highest, it is not low in this arena. It wouldn't be a shame for you to find a second-grade Xuantian master, right?" Hong Dali responded.
After coming over, he looked at Li Longqian with a smile and said.
Ling Shiqing looked at the pitiful Hong Dali with helplessness on her face. After all, Hong Dali was probably the only one who accepted such a humble disciple.
"What's your kung fu?" Li Longqian glanced at Hong Dali and then said, "Although your kung fu is indeed great, if I want to learn it, I don't necessarily have to become your teacher."
"What do you mean? If you don't become a disciple, can I still teach you?" Hong Dali asked in confusion.
Li Long smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "If I become your apprentice, then it will be a matter of course for me to roast chicken for you. If you teach me Kung Fu, I will follow your wishes. But if I
I am not your apprentice. If you let me bake it once, I will
I want you to do one thing for me, so as long as you want to eat roast chicken, you must listen to me. In that case, I will be in control of this matter. But if I become your apprentice, you will control me. You
If it were you, what would you choose?"
When Hong Dali heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "You kid, what are you talking about? I don't understand anything about control or not..."
"Then let me ask you, if I were to take this roasted chicken and ask you to teach me kung fu, would you teach me or not?"
"I won't teach you!" Hong Dali replied firmly.
"Then don't eat it." As he spoke, Li Longqian started to pull off the pheasant's thighs.
"No, no, no, I'll teach you." Hong Dali quickly stepped forward and snatched the pheasant from Li Longqian's hand.
"Look, if it's not easy for me to learn Kung Fu, why do I have to become your teacher?" Li Longqian clapped his hands and said with a smile.
While pulling the drumstick, Hong Dali looked up at Li Longqian and asked, "You kid, you are too thoughtful and it's not fun. What you asked me to do is to teach you kung fu, right?"