Genshin Impact: God-level choice, adopted at the beginning and eventually adopted

On top of the big ship.

Lin Ziyun lived a life of opening his mouth for food and stretching out his hands for clothes.

From time to time, he would go to the bow of the boat to see the scenery.

Although the Southern Song Dynasty court at this time had lost its control over the rivers and lakes, the whole Hangzhou was still very prosperous.

After all, there is a smooth flow of water and commerce here.

In particular, the pink green buildings that stand on the shore.

In the middle of the night, the lights were lit up on the third watch, and the voices were boiling.

This kind of prosperity is a scenery that cannot be seen elsewhere in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Lin Ziyun sat on the boat and wandered around Hangzhou, just waiting for Huang Rong to get tired of shopping~ Take him back to Peach Blossom Island.

But Huang Rong's interest is getting higher and higher, and she pulls Lin Ziyun and the five girls to tour the mountains and rivers every day, taste food, and watch all kinds of fireworks in the market, and she has no intention of going back at all.

Lin Ziyun left him first.

"Alas, the food here is delicious!"

In the galley of the big ship.

Hong Qigong was holding a big pot of rice, eating beef and chicken legs, and he was very busy.

His expression of starving ghost reincarnation made the slaves who were also eating on the side look disgusted.

But Hong Qigong didn't care about it.

The life of a miscellaneous servant is not as busy and uncomfortable as he imagined, and there are only more than ten people on this ship.

And most of the food cooked in the kitchen was also prepared for Lin Ziyun and the six girls.

Not to mention, Huang Rong will also cook herself and specialize in cooking.

The most thing Hong Qigong does every day is to serve dishes and wash dishes.

And before washing the dishes, there will be plenty of leftovers to eat.

Work up to two hours a day, and the rest of the time is free.

Hong Qigong felt that doing chores on this boat was more comfortable than being the leader of the beggar gang.

He even had plans to live there permanently.

"Old-timer, there is a bowl of lotus seed porridge here, you can taste it. "

"The lotus seeds here are all freshly picked and fresh. "

A bowl of steaming, bubbling sweet lotus seed porridge was placed in front of Hong Qigong.

Huang Rong looked at Hong Qi with a smile and said fairly.

"Good, good, good. "

Hong Qigong nodded again and again, picked up the bowl of lotus seed porridge, and then swallowed it one bite at a time, savoring it slowly.

"Senior, you can do martial arts, you can even fight with Brother Yun for a round or two, it's really amazing, can you teach me?"

Huang Rong's eyes lit up, and in the past few days, she would personally cook for Hong Qi from time to time, the purpose was to learn more skills.

After all, Lin Ziyun's martial arts were only passed on to his woman, and Huang Rong was not his woman yet, so he naturally wouldn't teach Huang Rong.

Huang Rong found out that Jiang Yuyan, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, Zhao Min, and Liu Sheng Piaoxi's martial arts were higher than her, and she didn't take it too seriously, after all, the Shenzhou Continent is so big, it is normal to have one or two young masters, but when she found that Xiao Zhao, whose original realm was lower than her, has recently begun to improve her martial arts, and it is a thousand miles a day, and in just a few days, she has entered the innate realm from the day after tomorrow.

Huang Rong couldn't sit still.

After all, if the women around Lin Ziyun are higher than her in every martial arts, then this makes her feel very crisis.

"Girl, you are willing to make good food for Lao Zhaohua, Lao Zhaohua will not treat you badly, and will definitely teach you a trick and a half. "

"I guarantee you, you can beat that girl named Xiao Zhao!"

Hong Qigong said very happily.

He knew that Huang Rong's purpose of approaching him was not simple, but with these dishes made by Huang Rong, he did not hesitate to teach Huang Rong some skills.

Moreover, watching the martial arts of the women beside Lin Ziyun grow day by day, this made Hong Qigong also have a hint of desire to win.

He knew that Lin Ziyun was teaching Xiao Zhao martial arts.

Although he can't beat Lin Ziyun, if the apprentices he teaches are better than Lin Ziyun's, then he can still slightly beat Lin Ziyun.

After all, after being a beggar in the north for many years, he was suddenly planted in the hands of Lin Ziyun, and Hong Qigong was still very unhappy.

And Hong Qigong's voice at this time was not deliberately lowered.

Lin Ziyun naturally heard Hong Qigong's words, and he didn't care too much about this. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This Hong Qigong is an apprentice with him, what are you kidding?

Although this Hong Qigong is a great master in the Southern Song Dynasty, there are many martial arts in his hands, and there are many Lin Ziyun clubs.

Just the Yi Jin Sutra, as long as Xiao Zhao can understand it, the realm is bound to be a thousand miles a day, and it is only a matter of time before he surpasses Huang Rong.

"If Huang Rong is still not as good as Xiao Zhao, she will be disheartened, and she should want to go home. "

Lin Ziyun picked up a teacup, and Xiao Zhao on the side hurriedly picked up the teapot and poured tea for him.

After taking a sip of tea, he turned his head to look at Xiao Zhao: "Xiao Zhao, how are you practicing Yi Jinjing?"

"Back to Xianggong, I already have a little feeling. "

"Okay, I'll teach you Jiuyang Divine Skill later. "

Although the Yijin Sutra can constantly breed internal force, it is still a little slower, and Lin Ziyun added Jiuyang Divine Skill.

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That Jiuyang Divine Skill plus Yi Jin Sutra, Lin Ziyun really didn't worry about Xiao Zhao's martial arts being weaker than Huang Rong's.

Next, he just needs to be patient and wait for Huang Rong to be frustrated.

Hangzhou City.

One of the largest inns.

A group of traders from the grasslands are gathering among them.

They are said to be traders from the grasslands, but this group of people is dressed like Han Chinese, and most of them are also Han Chinese.

The martial arts foundation of these people is not low, although there is no grandmaster realm, but there are many masters in the innate realm.

In one of the most luxurious upper rooms of the entire inn.

Several people with innate realm cultivation were gathering here.

And a young man with a face like a crown of jade and a detached temperament is sitting upright on the main seat.

"Little prince, Hangzhou is not far from Lin'an City, at most in a few days, we will be able to sneak into the palace of Lin'an City, and we will definitely be able to take out Na Wumu's suicide note!!"

A man dressed as a monk said towards the young man.

The young man nodded slightly, and after his eyes swept over the few people present, he suddenly frowned slightly, and said, "Why hasn't Brother Ouyang arrived yet?"

Hearing this, several people present looked at each other, and then, one of the middle-aged men hugged his fist towards Wan Yankang and said: "Don't worry, son, Brother Ouyang's martial arts are extremely high, presumably, he is staying in a gentle township at this time." "

Except for Wan Yankang, the eyes of everyone present showed lust.

After all, Ouyang Ke's biggest hobby is to rob beautiful women, and as soon as the group arrived in Hangzhou, Ouyang Ke suddenly left with a group of wives and concubines, what he was going to do, it was naturally self-evident.

"Brother Ouyang is really, it's all about time, how can you miss a big deal for some women. "

Wan Yankang frowned slightly, this Ouyang Ke's martial arts were the highest among the people he invited, and he was only a little weaker than his master Mei Chaofeng.

Therefore, he can only condone Ouyang Ke.

But now, Ouyang Ke's departure made him a little distressed, but Ouyang Ke couldn't send someone to urge him in order to find a woman.

However, just as he felt helpless, suddenly, one of the guards beside him knocked on the door of the room.

"Come in. "

The guard walked into the room, and then quickly came to Wan Yankang's side and whispered a few words to Wan Yankang.

In an instant, Wan Yankang exclaimed: "What?!Ouyang Ke is dead?!"

Hearing this, the faces of everyone present suddenly changed dramatically.