Read page after page. When you frown, when you jump, when you see the highlights, you can't help patting your thigh, indicating your excited mood

I'm kidding. What Yang Chendong wrote is the representative work of Jin Yong's famous martial arts novels in later generations. It is also the work with the largest number of readers. Its publication established Jin Yong's status of "supreme Wulin".

It's the legend of the Eagle Shooting hero!

Guo Jing, Huang Rong, southern emperor, northern beggar, Eastern evil, Western poison, Chinese supernatural power and other characters are interspersed among them. The book tells about Guo Jing's life from weak to strong, firm, determined to serve the country and the people and resist the invasion of the Mongolian army to the Southern Song Dynasty, which represents a kind of national integrity.

Of course, it was impossible to write so fast at the beginning, but even so, Yang Fu was trapped and couldn't extricate himself. It was not until it was getting dark that I finished reading the last page in my hand. Then Yang Fu with slightly red eyes looked up at Yang Chendong.

From small to large, this is the first time Yang Fu took the initiative to read. Have you ever wanted to see it for more than an hour? Of course, this is because Yang Chendong's words are really ugly. It's impossible to see it quickly.

Looking at those slightly red eyes, Yang Chendong naturally shrugged his shoulders, "just write so much first. If rich cousin still wants to see it, he can continue."

"Write quickly, write quickly." Yang Fu doesn't understand why Yang Chendong can write such a wonderful story. He only knows that he wants to continue to watch and see how silly Guo Jing will develop in the future.

"People must eat grain. They always have to eat something before writing. Rich cousin can't reach it. I'm tired after watching it all afternoon. I'm just going to taste my cook's skill." Yang Chendong smiled on his face and then threw a look at Qiao Yin standing aside.

Qiao Yin at this moment has admired his young master. She even thought wisely that the young master insisted on writing with his left hand. Maybe she didn't want others to see that it was his handwriting. After all, reading books and commenting on the world with a pen are just the way of literati. It's like writing stories. It's just a heresy, which should be ignored by people.

Where does Yang Chendong know that he just doesn't want to show timidity? This is changed to his left hand, which will make qiaoyin have so many ideas. Seeing that Yang Fu was so optimistic about the legend of the Eagle Shooting hero, he knew that his plan had become more than half.

Qiao Yin left and soon came back. She appeared with cook Yi qiu'er with two plates in each hand. Two meat and two vegetables were placed on the table moved by Hu mang.

The dishes were so common that Yang Fu just glanced at them. There is a four seas restaurant under his hands. The level of chefs there is obviously higher than that of ordinary cooks. He thought more about letting Yang Chendong eat after dinner and quickly continue to write the story.

But when the four dishes were ready, the wonderful taste soon came out and went into Yang Fu's nose. He couldn't help but let him smoke it gently, and then he said involuntarily, "how can this dish have such a fragrance?"

Next, regardless of etiquette, he privately picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks and stretched out to one of the plates of red meat with good color, aroma and taste. It's really rich in taste, soy sauce flavor, fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood!

It should be a dish suitable for all ages.

Yang Fu doesn't know how many times he has eaten braised meat, but it has never been as delicious as today. He can't help but stop the car. One mouthful after another has the meaning of not stopping until he finishes eating.

"Don't worry, rich cousin. I'm trying something else. How about this cabbage and tofu soup?" Yang Chendong noticed that Qiao Yin and Hu mang were staring at Yang Fu. He knew that they must have been hooked out. He smiled and nodded gently to cook Yi qiuer.

Yi qiuer is also a wonderful person. Seeing the young master's meaning, he obviously wants to make one for each, because the four dishes in front of him are afraid that they are not enough for Yang Fu alone. Nod your head and step back.

Just half a day, Yi qiuer had a great understanding of Yang Chendong. She also knows that all these are the reasons why they are called monosodium glutamate and tender meat powder. I only hate this thing. Only six young masters have it. Without the support of the young master, I will return to the way I used to be. Having been recognized by others, she absolutely doesn't want to return to the way she used to be. In this way, there is only one thing she can do, that is to lean closely against the big ship of the sixth young master.

Yang Fu did not care about that. He tasted a mouthful of cabbage and tofu soup, which brought him a different feeling for the ordinary soup. Then one spoonful followed another. At the back, he almost picked up the soup basin and poured it into his mouth.

The food was big and full of praise. Until the neck was round, I couldn't support it. Only then did I sit in front of the chair and look at at at least one-third of the four dishes.

Looking at his eyes, it was obvious that he wanted to take it away. Although there was no saying of packing at that time, the meaning was similar.

"How's it going? Rich cousin, the food is delicious?" Yang Chendong's voice rang in time.

"Delicious, delicious." Yang Fu couldn't help saying. At the same time, the eyes are also turning rapidly. It is obvious that they have begun to hit their own Xiaojiu.

Before Yang Fu was ready to speak, Yang Chendong took the initiative to say, "then you say that if such scattered dishes enter the Sihai building, they should be popular. At that time, I'll get some storytellers and tell the stories of Shooting Heroes in turn. You say, don't you worry about having no guests? At that time, even if the price is higher than other restaurants, it must be overcrowded and hard to find one."

"That's nature, that's nature." Yang Fu nodded mechanically, but he soon recovered. "What? Sixth cousin means to cooperate with me?"

Looking at Yang Fu's not stupid appearance, Yang Chendong smiled and nodded. There are many things he needs to do, which is just one great thing in the eyes of others. He can't spend his limited time on such things. It's very necessary to find a partner. If he wants to do things, he can't lack money.

Yang Fu changed his original appearance of being fat and unwilling to move. It was incredible that he straightened his body and quickly approached Yang Chendong. The move was fast because it was too fast and fast. It even attracted the tiger Mang's heart standing on one side to be vigilant. Due to his habit, he even wanted to make a move.

Others didn't feel it. Naturally, Yang Chendong noticed that he put his hand at will, just so that Hu mang could see it. While stopping the other party from doing it, he smiled and looked at Yang Fu's body close.

The rich cousin is just excited. He will never do it himself. The recovery exercise in the past month is not just talking. I dare not say more. It is difficult for two or three big men to get close.

"Sixth cousin, I'm willing to cooperate with you, and I'm willing to give you 70%, no! 80%. Yang Fu was excited at this moment. When he spoke, he had some inconsistencies.