Chapter 541

Huang Chao looked at Hong Qigong's suppressed smile, and thought to himself: "I guess there is nothing good to say." He said calmly, "Please don't say anything."

Hong Qigong planned that if he wanted to ask "what's so great", he could make a joke to stir up the atmosphere, but he didn't expect to be gagged by Huang Chao witty. It was really painful to come up with a joke and not let it be said, Hong Qigong held back for two seconds, put aside his face and said to himself: "Huang Laoxie has given birth to a good son, and maybe he will make Lao Poison a niece. Young man, it is very rude of you not to let the old man talk."

"You are obviously a middle-aged man, okay..."

Ling Yuhan looked at the legendary beggar with great interest, she gave a courtesy, and said with a smile: "Junior Ouyang Rong, I have met Lord Hong. Have you eaten yet? We are destined to meet, please dine with us."

Hong Qigong smiled and decided not to entangle with the boring Huang Chao anymore. He smiled and said to Ling Yuhan: "You are a good girl, better than this kid and your uncle. Hey, I haven't seen your uncle for more than 20 years. I don't know what kind of kung fu he has practiced. He wants to come Central Plains, look at our old friends?"

Ling Yuhan replied impeccably: "Uncle practiced martial arts diligently, and often lamented that he was not as good as you old man. He said about the sword debate in Huashan, and he will definitely come back to participate."

Huang Chao greeted the ceremony again: "Junior Huang Chao has met Chief Hong, and has long heard that you are easy-going, and your reputation is indeed well-deserved. It is well-deserved that the beggar's chicken can enter the stomach of the beggar's ancestor."

Hong Qigong laughed, and sat on the ground. Huang Chao waved his palm like a knife. Zhangfeng cut the beggar chicken into several pieces and handed a portion to Hong Qigong. Hong Qigong saw that this was the chicken butt, and said with a smile: "My heart is deep, my heart is deep. Boy, your air-split palm strength can be sent and received freely, and you have already won the true teaching of Huang Laoxie."

Huang Chao dug out a dozen baked potatoes from the bottom, took out a plate, and sprinkled it with powdered salt. When Hong Qigong saw this strange food for the first time, he was a little puzzled, but Ling Yuhan exclaimed in surprise: "Potatoes! Huang Chao, you even brought potatoes. I haven't eaten them for a long time." He grabbed one and peeled it off. Remove the browned skin, dip it and eat it.

Hong Qigong imitated the example and ate a baked potato. He praised: "It tastes good. Is this something from overseas?" Hong Qigong had a broad vision and even gave the most reasonable explanation by himself. Huang Chao nodded: "That's right, it's called Tudou." Hong Qigong took a bite and savored it: "Well, the name is quite appropriate."

The two beggar chickens were swept away, and Hong Qigong patted his belly and said, "Beggar chicken, belly, you have never eaten such delicious beggar chickens."

Hong Qigong went all the way to track down the villain who "taken the woman abducted". He hasn't contacted the disciples of the Beggar Gang recently. He doesn't know what happened in the Kingdom of Jin. So although he found that Huang Chao's skills were very high at this time, he only regarded him as a talented junior.

Ling Yuhan looked at the potatoes in his hand preciously, and said, "I still want to find such an artifact, but Huang Chao, you even brought this with you. Why are these potatoes eaten like this? They should be used for breeding."

Hong Qigong couldn't understand Ling Yuhan's exclamation, he took out a few golden darts from his arms, and said, "I am an old man who does not owe favors, so you naturally despise these things, but if you play with them, you can still see them." Change it to a few coins."

Huang Chao waved his hand and said, "Qigong, my father knows that I charge you for the meal, so why don't you come out of the island and beat me up? You look down on me too much."

Hong Qigong said embarrassedly: "Oh, after all, I ate one of your beggar chickens." He made a look like I was about to bleed, and said: "I know that Huang Laoxie's son is not simple, well, you Want me to teach you how to do kung fu? Hehe, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the old beggar can't be passed on to you."

Huang Chao sat upright, and said seriously: "I do have some questions I want to ask Qigong." Seeing his serious face, Hong Qigong put away his joking gesture: "You ask."

"Qigong, you are the leader of the beggar gang. In the kingdom of Jin in the north and the kingdom of Song in the south, hundreds of thousands of beggars in the world are under your care. Why are there so many poor people in the world? Most people work hard, but they Working hard for a lifetime is not enough to maintain food and clothing. Why? The poor have encountered drastic changes, their families have been destroyed, and many people have become beggars. The young people in the gang of beggars all have hands and feet, and they even have time. Why don’t they go to work to support themselves? The gang of beggars helps each other, but there are also old and weak beggars who die in desolation in the end. , How can all beggars have a life of food and clothing?"

Hong Qigong's face froze, he sighed and said: "Everyone can think about the problem you mentioned, but the Beggar Gang has existed for a long time, and many things have been fixed. After the young disciples practiced martial arts, they acted chivalrously and did not rely on martial arts. Stealing and robbery rely entirely on begging, which is very valuable to them. Let them fend for themselves, and they are not beggars. The disciples of the Clean Clothes Sect are people with property. They usually donate money to help beggars, but they feel very sorry for the dirty clothes Sect beggars. disdain."

"The problem of the beggars has a long history. On the one hand, we must help all beggars. We will not refuse those beggars who are in difficult situations. On the other hand, heroes who admire the beggars in the world will also join. There have always been differences between the two parties. The leader of the gang suppressed the two parties with his own martial arts and prestige. You should know from the background of your family. During the previous dynasty, there was a disgraceful accident in the beggar gang. It's only now recovering."

"Old beggar, I am actually quite ashamed as the leader of the gang. Speaking of which, I have not managed the beggar gang well. But now my beggar gang has no outstanding talents, so I have to reluctantly be the leader of the gang."

Hong Qigong sighed a few times, and regained his comprehension. He picked up the red gourd and drank a few mouthfuls: "Good wine, good wine, boy, do you want to have a few mouthfuls too?"

"Thank you, Qigong, I don't drink alcohol." Huang Chao knew that Hong Qigong's answer was to avoid the light and the serious, but he didn't let him go. "Qigong, why haven't you said why there are so many poor people in the world? Could it be that the beggars are beggars?" He deserves to be a beggar? Those disciples of the beggars who know martial arts are no longer weak. There are more poor people in the world. Why do you ignore the biggest injustice in this world when you call yourself a chivalrous man?"

Hong Qigong glanced at Huang Chao angrily: "Boy, what you said makes sense, but it's not like no one has said it! Beggar gang disciples have long had their ancestors' precepts, and they are not allowed to participate in the competition. Huang Laoxie's son is even more evil, you Do you want to persuade the beggars to rebel? Hmph!"