Read on page after page. Shi Er frowned, Shi Er was excited, and when he saw the excitement, he couldn't help but pat his thigh, expressing his excited mood...

Just kidding, Yang Chendong wrote a representative work of Jin Yong's famous martial arts novels in later generations, and it is also Jin Yong's work with the most readers, and its publication established Jin Yong's status as "martial arts supreme".

It's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"!

Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Zhongshentong and other characters are interspersed among them, and they are wonderfully divided. The book tells the story of Guo Jing's life from weak to strong, firm, determined to serve the country and the people, resist the invasion of the Mongol army in the Southern Song Dynasty, and represent a kind of national integrity.

Of course, it was impossible to write so quickly at the beginning, but even so, Yang Fu was trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself. It wasn't until it was almost dark that I finished reading the last page in my hand. Then Yang Fu, whose eyes were slightly red, raised his head and stared at Yang Chendong.

From childhood to adulthood, this is the first time that Yang Fu has taken the initiative to read a book. I never thought that it would be more than an hour to look at it, of course, this is because Yang Chendong's words are too ugly, and it is impossible to look at it quickly.

Looking at those slightly reddish eyes, Yang Chendong naturally shrugged his shoulders, "I just wrote so much first, if Cousin Fu still wants to read it, you can continue." ”

"Write, write." Yang Fu couldn't understand why Yang Chendong could write such a wonderful story, he only knew that he wanted to continue to watch and see how stupid Guo Jing would develop next.

"People can't eat grains, you have to eat something before writing, my rich cousin can't reach it, I'm tired from watching it all afternoon, just try my cook's handiwork." Yang Chendong smiled on his face, and then threw a look at Qiaoyin who was standing on the side.

At this moment, Qiaoyin has already admired his own young master. She even thought to herself that the young master insisted on writing with his left hand before, maybe he didn't want others to see that it was his handwriting. After all, reading books and writing to comment on world affairs is the way of the literati, like writing a story is just a sideshow, and it is not to be looked down upon.

How did Yang Chendong know that he just didn't want to show his timidity, so the left hand that he changed to would make Qiaoyin have so many thoughts. Seeing that Yang Fu was so optimistic about "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he knew that his plan had become the majority.

Qiaoyin left, and soon came back, appearing with the cook Yi Qiu'er, each holding two plates in his hands, and two meat and two vegetables were placed on the table brought by Hu Mang.

The dishes were so ordinary that Yang Fu just glanced at them. There is a Four Seas Restaurant under his hands, and the level of the chef there is obviously higher than that of ordinary cooks. He was more worried about letting Yang Chendong continue to write the story after eating.

It's just that when the four dishes were arranged, soon the wonderful taste came out, entered Yang Fu's nose, and couldn't help but let him smoke lightly, and then involuntarily said, "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 winding meat with good color and fragrance. It is really rich in taste, fragrant sauce, fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood!

It is a dish that is suitable for all ages.

To say that Yang Fu didn't know how many times he had eaten braised pork, but he had never been as delicious as today, and he couldn't help but stop the car, and he didn't stop eating one bite after another.

"Rich cousin, don't worry, I'm trying the others, how about seeing this cabbage tofu soup?" Yang Chendong noticed that Qiaoyin and Hu Mang on the side were staring at Yang Fu with wide eyes, and knew that they must have been hooked out of the gluttony, so he smiled and nodded to the cook Yi Qiu'er.

Yi Qiu'er is also a wonderful person, and when she saw what the young master meant, she obviously wanted to make one for each, because the four dishes in front of her were afraid that they would not be enough for Yang Fu to eat. Nodding his head, he stepped back.

In just half a day, Yi Qiu'er already had a greatly improved understanding of Yang Chendong. She also knew that all of this was due to those called MSG and tender meat powder. I only hate this thing only for the sixth young master, and if there is no support from the young master, it will return to the way it used to be. She has been recognized, but she definitely doesn't want to go back to the way she was before, so there is only one thing she can do, and that is to cling to the big ship of the sixth young master.

Yang Fu really didn't care about that, and tasted a mouthful of cabbage and tofu soup, which brought him a different feeling for ordinary soup. Then one spoonful after another, and when he reached the back, he almost picked up the soup bowl and poured it into his mouth.

Eating a large piece of food, full of praise, until the neck is swollen, it really can't hold it anymore, and then I sit in front of the chair and look at at least a third of the four dishes and sigh with joy.

Looking at the look in his eyes, he obviously wanted to take it away. Although the term packaging was not available at the time, the meaning was similar.

"How? Rich cousin, is the food delicious? Yang Chendong's voice on the side sounded at the right time.

"Delicious, delicious." Yang Fu couldn't help but say. At the same time, his eyes were also moving rapidly, and he had obviously begun to beat his own Xiao Jiujiu.

Without waiting for Yang Fu to prepare his words, Yang Chendong took the initiative to speak: "Then you say, if such a loose dish enters the Sihai Building, it should be popular." When the time comes, I will get a few storytellers, taking turns to tell the story of the Legend of the Condor Heroes, you say, are you still worried that there are no guests? At that time, even if the price is higher than other restaurants, it must be overcrowded, and it is difficult to find one. ”

"That's nature, that's nature." Yang Fu nodded mechanically, but quickly came back to his senses, "What? What does the sixth cousin mean to work with me? ”

Looking at Yang Fu's not stupid appearance, Yang Chendong nodded with a smile. He has a lot of things to do, which is just one thing that seems great to others, it is impossible for him to spend limited time on such things, it is very necessary to find a partner, and if he wants to do things, he must not have money.

Yang Fu changed his original chubby appearance and was reluctant to move, sat up straight in disbelief, and quickly approached Yang Chendong's side. Because this movement was too fast and too fast, it actually attracted the tiger mangs standing on the side to be vigilant, and he was used to it, and he actually had the intention of making a move.

Others didn't feel it, Yang Chendong naturally noticed it, and waved his hand casually, just so that Hu Mang could see it, and while stopping the other party from making a move, he smiled and looked at Yang Fu's body approaching.

This rich cousin is just a little excited, and he will definitely not do it to himself, and the recovery exercise in the past month is not just talking, but too much I dare not say, it is difficult for two or three big men to get close.

"Sixth cousin, I am willing to cooperate with you, and I am also willing to give seventy percent, no! Eight ingredients for you. Yang Fu was a little excited at this moment, and when he spoke, he was a little inconsistent.