The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 14 Forming a word, easy, right? (Seek to follow up)
Guo and Huang followed Hao Jian and galloped through the night.

Looking at Hao Jian in front of him, Guo Jing became more and more strange...

"Rong'er, Brother Hao... Is there something wrong? Why is his walking posture so weird?" After holding back for a long time, Guo Jing still couldn't hold back, so he asked Huang Rong.

I saw Hao Jian in front of me, the wind was blowing under his feet, and soon...

Just the two arms are weird, not swinging back and forth like them...

Instead, keep your hands back and your body leaning forward.

Rao Huang Rong's mind is exquisite and clear, but she can't figure out what Hao Jian is... light work?
"It looks... like a swallow... Could it be some kind of strange movement?" Huang Rong was a little uncertain.

Suddenly, Hao Jian turned a hillside and stopped.

Seeing this, Guo and Huang also hurriedly stopped.

"Brother Hao, what are you doing here in such a hurry?" Guo Jing asked.

Hao Jian chuckled, "Of course it's a dinner treat!"

As he spoke, he got into a cave, and when he came out again, he was holding a big bamboo basket in his hand.

"This...in the wilderness, what do you eat?" Guo Jing was still at a loss.

Hao Jian opened the big bamboo basket, and the red viper rushed out again.

However, when the familiar slap came over, Viper was knocked out again...

"Eat... this big snake?"

Hao Jian nodded, "That's right! Don't underestimate this snake. It is the treasure of the old man Liang Ziweng. He has been raised with various rare medicines since he was a child. It looks like he has been drinking this snake for at least twenty years. Blood can even nourish your face, prolong your life, and greatly increase your energy! Do you think this is a great opportunity?"

Huang Rong glanced at Guo Jing, smiled happily and said, "That's just right! Today I will show you my cooking skills, and I will serve you a pot of snake soup!"

She is not interested in greatly increasing her skills, but when she hears about beauty... her eyes light up!

"But... there's no pot here?" Huang Rong immediately frowned.

Hao Jian chuckled, "Who said no?"

I saw him get into the cave, and when he came out again, he was holding a pot in his hand...

When he stole the snake, he had already planned for Huang Rong to show off her cooking skills, so at that time, he brought some kitchen utensils from Prince Zhao's residence...

"It's really you!" Huang Rong laughed.

At the moment, Guo Jing and Hao Jian deal with Viper according to Huang Rong's order...

Wash and strip it clean, slaughter the big snake, collect the snake blood, set fire to stew snake soup...

After a long time, a strong smell of meat dissipated, and Guo Jing couldn't help swallowing, "Rong'er, your craftsmanship is amazing!"

Huang Rong smiled sweetly, what could be happier than being praised by her sweetheart?
Simple as Guo Huang is nothing...

Hao Jian: "... Hand... Art..."

The suspected car is well-founded!

"It's almost there, do you two want to try it first?" Huang Rong smiled.

Guo Jing smiled and said, "Brother Hao, please go first!"

Before Hao Jian could speak, an old voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Good fortune... Good fortune... I'll share this snake meat too?"

The three of them were startled, and they didn't even notice that someone was approaching behind them.

Hao Jian turned his head when he heard the sound, and he saw a middle-aged beggar with a square face, a beard under his jaw, thick hands and big feet, his clothes were patched, but they were washed clean, and he was holding a beggar in his hand. A green bamboo stick, with a vermilion gourd on its back, with an eager look on its face, it seems that it has been greedy for a long time...

Seeing this attire, Hao Jian's heart moved, "Northern Beggar Hong Qigong... Well, why did we meet here?"

However, after thinking about it, Hao Jian secretly laughed at himself for being stupid...

In the original book, Hong Qigong appeared in the Jiangnan area, but he is not an NPC in the game, so it is normal to meet him in advance...

After thinking about it, Hao Jian had an idea in his mind.

"Hey, don't worry, uncle! It's not impossible to get a share of the pie, but... I have a condition!" Hao Jian said with a smile.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing were also looking at the sudden appearance of Hong Qigong.

Guo Jing didn't know him, but Huang Rong noticed his right hand holding the green bamboo stick, "There are only four fingers, and the index finger was broken?"

After pondering for a while, she also thought of the identity of the middle-aged beggar in front of her...

Hong Qigong sat around with the three of them very familiarly, took off the gourd behind him, unplugged it, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

"Have a bite?"

All three shook their heads.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong took a sip on his own, and then said: "Little baby is interesting, what are the conditions, can you tell me? If you want gold and silver...Although the old beggar is poor, he also has a few gold darts. It's gold on the outside, iron on the inside, and it's worth a tael of silver..."

Hao Jian pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Even if you are short of money...you can't reach out and ask a beggar for money? In this way, I will ask a question, and if you can answer it, uncle, you will be fine!"

Hong Qigong was taken aback, "Hey, this is new...don't be too difficult! The old beggar hasn't read much!"

Hao Jian chuckled, "How about forming words?"

"Hey, that's easy! No, you don't know how to use some uncommon words, do you?"

Hao Jian shook his head, "No, no! It's definitely a common word."

"That's really easy! Beggars grow up so big, there are no words they can't form! You just let the horse come here!" Hong Qigong laughed.

Hao Jian smiled and said, "Then... what other words can be formed from apples besides 'apple'?"

Hong Qigong was taken aback, and muttered to himself: "Apple's apple... Apple's apple...apple...apple..."

Guo Jing was also racking his brains thinking, his brain... there is no such possibility!
Huang Rong looked at Hao Jian in astonishment, "This Hao Jian... is really tricky! Apple's... Ping... Ping..."

Hong Qigong's expression was a little distorted...

Good guy, when I think of "ping", there is only one "apple"!
"No, no, change one!" Hong Qigong said helplessly, he found somewhat sadly that he, known as "Northern Beggar", couldn't form a word!
If it spreads out, it will shame the world's best...

Hao Jian smiled, "Okay, you can't form words, you always know the characters, right? Say a homonym of the word "death"?"

Hong Qigong: (°ー°〃)
After thinking hard for a long time, I was stunned again!

"Okay, okay... the old beggar is uneducated, uneducated... admit defeat!"

Hao Jian smiled proudly, "There is no homonym for death, because everyone can only die once!"

At the same time, he secretly said in his heart: "Well, for me who is hanging on the wall...it's not necessarily true! After all, I have died once..."

Guo Jing looked at Hao Jian adoringly, "Brother Hao, you are so smart!"

Huang Rong curled her lips, "What's there to be proud of...Hey, Hao Jian, let me tell you a couplet, can you match it?"

Hao Jian glanced at Huang Rong contemptuously, "I'm sorry, I call it 'the king of the king, the king of the king'..."

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　Just one iron man, busy doing nucleic acid all day long...it's too difficult
　　
　
(End of this chapter)