All the people in black also laughed and said they were.

Although they are all fearless killers in the river and lake, they also talk and laugh like ordinary people in Zixiao Pavilion. They are neither murderous nor cold. If people who don't know the inside story see this scene, they will never know their true identity.

If you put it in the past, such compliments were most popular with Mr. Qian Mian. Every time he heard them, he would lift his chin slightly and look complacent.

But this time he heard such compliments again, but the young man with thousand faces looked very solemn and shook his head.

"Second in the world, I don't dare to be the second. You should know that there is a heaven in the world, and there are people outside of me. There are many people in the world who are better than me in martial arts. In the future, such words should never be exported again. "

All the people in black agreed, but spit out their tongue, thinking about what happened to the little Lord today. Suddenly, they all became a little unfamiliar.

"Where is the master of the pavilion?" Qian Mian childe swept the room and found that Zixiao Pavilion owner was not in the room. He didn't know when to leave.

He wanted the bowl of medicine that the uprising father had fed him, thus opening up his eight meridians. He not only restored his skill, but also doubled his skill. His heart was extremely grateful.

"The master of the pavilion is practicing martial arts in the quiet room. He told that no matter what happens, he can't go in and disturb the old man. The young master also told him that if you wake up, wait for him to leave the pass. He said he would like to talk to the young master." Said a man in black.

"OK, then I'll wait for the pavilion master to go out." Mr. Qian Mian nodded.

All of a sudden, his stomach made a gurgling sound, which made people in black around him laugh.

"Oh, the little Lord is hungry. Please wait a moment. I'll bring you some food."

A man in black went out in a hurry. After a while, he brought in a food box, opened the lid of the box, and suddenly a smell of food came out, which only made the belly of Qianmian boy cry louder.

This meal is very rich, including chicken and duck, fish and meat, Poria cocos and osmanthus thousand layer cake, and a pot of thick ginseng and bird's nest japonica rice porridge, which is fragrant.

"Shao Zhu, you have practiced martial arts for three days and three nights. I'm afraid you've been very hungry for a long time. Although these dishes are not as good as Shao Zhu's, they are also our wishes. I hope you don't dislike them."

Several people in Black said with a smile.

Smelling the fragrance, he was even more hungry. He was surprised and said, "have I been in the state for three days and three nights? No wonder I'm so hungry. "

He took up the bowl of ginseng and bird's nest japonica rice porridge and drank half a bowl at one breath. He only felt that it was fragrant and sweet. He even said, "it's so sweet, so sweet."

A man in Black said with a smile: "this ginseng is bitter, how can it be sweet? I think it's the Shaozhu who is hungry, so what you eat is sweet. Shaozhu, this is Poria cocos osmanthus thousand layer cake. It's your favorite. Try it. "

Mr. Qian Mian picked up a thousand layer cake and put it into his mouth. As expected, he was familiar with the taste. But somehow, he ate the cake, but suddenly a picture flashed in his mind. Once, a man personally instructed himself how to make the Poria cocos thousand layer cake more delicious.

His ears seemed to ring again that more melodious voice: "this tuckahoe cake, must add some horseshoe powder, the cake will be fragrant and soft, sweet but not greasy."

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