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Seeing that the middle-aged man¡¯s attitude was quite polite, Song Haotian said nothing more.
"Little brother, your accent sounds like you are from Jiangnan, right? We are half fellow villagers."
The middle-aged man said cheerfully, "Little brother, I see you are good at cooking. This food is so delicious. It makes us salivate from afar. Let's see if I can have the honor to taste it."
If necessary, we can pay some costs. "
"The same words are heard more often in the mouths of middle-aged people than in the mouths of young people. Not only are they not harsh, but they are also very comfortable and give rise to a sense of intimacy.
Even so, Song Haotian didn't say anything. The food he cooked was not something everyone could eat.
The middle-aged man glanced at the grilled fish next to him, swallowed secretly, and continued: "Little brother, I think you are here to watch the grandmaster battle, right?
I know Zheng Yuanhua very well. If we sit down and eat together, I can give you a brief introduction. "
"Really? Then sit down and eat together!"
It was Cao Yanran who spoke. As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. She was still a little uneasy about Song Haotian's battle.
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles. Since the other party knows Zheng Yuanhua, let¡¯s get more information.
"Girl, thank you then."
The middle-aged man swallowed again, then found an open space and sat down. The young man and woman next to him also sat next to him.
Cao Yanran served everyone a bowl of fish soup, and then gave them a roast chicken.
The middle-aged man picked up the fish soup and sniffed it first. The rich aroma made his face look intoxicated, and then he took a gentle sip.
"Fresh! This fish soup is so fresh!"
He shouted excitedly, "In half my life, I, Han Baoju, have tasted such delicious fish soup for the first time. Little brother, your craftsmanship is really amazing!"
The middle-aged man gave Song Haotian a thumbs up, then without caring about anything else, he picked up the bowl and drank it all quickly.
¡°Then he took another chicken leg. Under Song Haotian¡¯s consistent grilling skills, this chicken leg looked golden in color, shiny and extremely attractive.
The middle-aged man took a bite first, and then his eyes widened instantly.
¡°Oh my god, it¡¯s so delicious. It¡¯s so delicious. It¡¯s simply delicious!¡±
At this moment, he felt for the first time that he lacked the vocabulary to praise delicious food. He could not find many adjectives for such delicious food.
But he couldn¡¯t care so much anymore, and started eating again.
Not only him, but also the young men and women next to him. After taking the first bite, they were completely conquered by the delicious food in front of them.
In just a few minutes, three bowls of fish soup and a roast chicken were eaten cleanly by three people.
Liu Zimei glanced at them and said, "Hey, don't just eat, talk instead."
"Oh, oh, oh!" Han Baoju licked his tongue and said sheepishly, "Little brothers, ladies, please introduce yourselves. I'm the iron master Han Baoju. This is my sister Han Xiaoying and my junior brother Bai Dongliang."
Cao Yanran was not very interested in who the three people were, but she was concerned about Zheng Yuanhua.
She asked: "It seems that Brother Han is a martial artist. How much do you know about Zheng Yuanhua?"
"Zheng Yuanhua is the head of the Liuhe Sect and a great master. As a martial artist, I know a lot about him."
Speaking of this, Han Baoju¡¯s expression became serious, ¡°It seems that these few are not martial arts practitioners, and they probably don¡¯t know much about the martial arts world.
In our Xuanyuan Kingdom, the general level of martial arts cultivation is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow. Yellow level is the lowest, but it is not easy to become a yellow level warrior.
Above Huang level are Xuan level warriors, and their number is much smaller.
Earth-level warriors are even rarer. Although there are tens of millions of people practicing martial arts, those who can cross this threshold are definitely rare, so they are called martial arts masters.
"Zheng Yuanhua has been famous for many years. He entered the ranks of martial arts masters ten years ago. Now he has reached the terrifying late stage of the earth level and is also the best among the masters"
He was speaking extremely seriously here, but Song Haotian didn't care at all. He carefully carried the fish bone spurs to the two little guys beside him, and put the pieces of fish meat into their mouths.
Cao Yanran and others were more concerned about this. She asked, "Brother Han, what about that?"?Do you know what Zheng Yuanhua is best at? What is his most powerful thing? "
"I still know something about this" Han Baoju said with some embarrassment, "Girl, can you give me another bowl of fish soup?"
Cao Yanran filled their bowls with fish soup, and then took three grilled fish, one for each person.
"It's really delicious." Han Baoju drank up the fish soup in the bowl, and then started talking again, "Zheng Yuanhua's cultivation level is extremely high, and it is said that he can control tigers.
Liuhe sect is better at boxing. Legend has it that if you don¡¯t go out in Tai Chi for ten years, Liuhe will kill people in one year. This proves the ferocity of Liuhe boxing from a certain perspective.
As the leader of the Liuhe Sect, Liuhe Quan has naturally achieved extremely profound attainments, but this is not what he is best at. His most powerful skill is the Liuhe Sword Technique.
Of course, this is just a legend, because everyone who saw Zheng Yuanhua using his sword ended up dead. "
Cao Yanran asked some more questions, but Han Baoju only knew so much.
Liu Zimei asked: "Brother Han, who do you think can win today's battle?"
"It's hard to say this. I didn't know anything about the young man named Song Haotian before. The person who can make the Grand Master publicly declare a challenge is definitely not an ordinary person. If he practices for a few more years, he will definitely become a great player."
Although Han Baoju did not specify the result, he is obviously more optimistic about the great master Zheng Yuanhua.
"Brother, you are too reserved in your words."
At this time, the young man named Bai Dongliang next to him spoke. His eyes greedily glanced at Liu Zimei, and then said: "If you ask me to say that there is no suspense in today's battle, Song Haotian will definitely lose."
"No, no, daddy is very powerful."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two little guys waved their little hands to express their opposition. In their eyes, their father is the most powerful person in the world and cannot be defeated.
Han Xiaoying looked at the two little guys and smiled slightly: "Little cutie, that person just has the same name as your father, he is not the same person."
She did not feel any energy fluctuations from Song Haotian, so she naturally regarded him as an ordinary person who could not be challenged by the Grand Master.
When they heard that the person they were talking about was not their father, the two little guys stopped saying anything and started eating again.
Liu Zimei looked at Bai Dongliang again: "Since it is a challenge, there are winners and losers. Why do you think Zheng Yuanhua can definitely win?"
"It also depends on who is challenging." Bai Dongliang shook his head and said with determination, "The reason why I say that Grand Master Zheng Yuanhua will definitely win is because he is too strong. Before, everyone recognized him as Jiang Zhe The first person definitely lives up to his reputation.
Another point is that the opponent is too weak.
As far as I know, the man named Song Haotian is only in his twenties. How high can he be at this age even if he practiced it from his mother's womb? "
Speaking of this, he showed a proud look on his face: "I am 29 years old this year, and I am recognized as a martial arts genius in the sect, but I am still in the early stage of the Xuan level.
That Song Haotian can¡¯t compare to me, right? I guess he is also a yellow-level warrior.
There is no suspense in this battle between Huang Jie and Di Jie. I am afraid that he will not even be able to take a single move from Zheng Yuanhua.
Let¡¯s put it this way, if he could win, I would walk out of Niutoushan standing on my head! "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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