Whoosh!
Time travel complete.
A red electric tricycle was parked on a narrow dirt road.
Li Huan opened the car door and quickly looked around.
The sun is setting.
As evening approached, the weather became muggy.
The surrounding scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh.
There are no buildings or pedestrians, making it difficult to determine the age.
Li Huan wondered, "Where have we come to this time?"
Suddenly, shouts came from the pine forest ahead.
Li Huan immediately got into the car, slowly accelerated, and approached the pine forest.
In the woods, a robust young man was practicing martial arts, firmly planted in a horse stance and earnestly pushing his palms.
"Roar! Ha! Roar! Ha..."
The young man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his skin was slightly dark. He aimed at a pine tree and swung his palm to strike it!
"Roar! Ha!"
The pine tree swayed slightly, seemingly unaffected by the powerful force of the palm strike.
"Shut up! It's so annoying! So annoying!"
Ten meters away from the youth, a beggar sat up in the grass and yelled at him.
The beggar was about forty-five years old, carrying a large vermilion gourd on his back and holding a green bamboo staff in his hand.
"Silly boy! I told you to practice your palm techniques, not your voice! What are you yelling about all the time? You're keeping the old beggar up all night and giving him a nightmare!"
The young man quickly withdrew his hand, scratched his head, and chuckled a few times.
Li Huan understood.
Damn it, I've transmigrated into "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"!
This honest-looking young man is none other than the male protagonist, Guo Jing!
The beggar holding the green bamboo staff was none other than Hong Qigong, the Northern Beggar!
Li Huan looked around again, wondering where the charming Huang Rong, who was loved by everyone and admired by all, was.
Judging from Guo Jing's current martial arts training, he has just learned the first move of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, "The Dragon Regrets".
In other words, Guo Jing and Huang Rong only met and got to know Hong Qigong today.
Ding! The system notification sounded!
[Attention, Master! The first mission to travel through "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has been issued!]
[By setting up a food stall and selling boxed lunches, he won over Hong Qigong with his culinary skills and became his eldest disciple!]
[Mission successful! You will automatically acquire Hong Qigong's unparalleled martial art, the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!]
Li Huan was stunned for a moment.
Transmigrating to a "martial arts world," he sets up a lunchbox stall but doesn't earn gold or silver; instead, he earns "master-disciple relationships."
That's interesting.
Moreover, after automatically acquiring Hong Qigong's "Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms", his combat power will increase dramatically, making him a top-tier master in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"!
[Reminder, Master! There are many quests in the "Martial Arts World." You will level up for each quest completed!]
[Upon reaching level 20, the master can bring two people back to the real world! Simultaneously, they can also send one person from the real world back to their original world!]
Li Huan felt relieved. If Sun Shangxiang couldn't adapt to modern society, there was still a chance to send her back to the Three Kingdoms...
The first task in traversing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is quite challenging.
Hong Qigong was a true foodie who had tasted all kinds of delicacies from all over the world.
He hid in the royal kitchen of the palace for three months, stealing delicious food every day.
He once made a mistake due to his gluttony, and in remorse, he cut off one of his index fingers, hence the nickname "Nine-Finger Beggar".
Therefore, Hong Qigong had a broad vision and extremely discerning palate when it came to food.
To conquer his taste buds, you must rely on extremely delicious and rare dishes!
In addition, becoming Hong Qigong's eldest disciple is also difficult.
Hong Qigong was so enamored with Huang Rong's culinary skills that he passed on the "Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms" to Guo Jing in exchange for Huang Rong's cooking.
Currently, Hong Qigong has not formally accepted Guo Jing as his disciple, but according to the rule of first come, first served, one must pass Huang Rong's test to become Hong Qigong's eldest disciple.
As we all know, Huang Rong had spent some time with Guo Jing and had already fallen for him.
In order to help her beloved Jing-gege learn the "Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms", Huang Rong would definitely try to prevent others from becoming Hong Qigong's disciples, let alone becoming the senior brother!
Li Huan composed himself, took a breath, and stepped into the woods.
"You silly boy! You're just laughing! Did you remember what I, the old beggar, just said...?"
Hong Qigong reprimanded Guo Jing, then suddenly fell silent and quickly turned around.
Clearly, they heard Li Huan's footsteps.
"Stop!" Hong Qigong shouted, staring warily at Li Huan. "Who are you?"
When teaching martial arts, it is strictly forbidden for outsiders to watch.
Moreover, Li Huan's clothing and appearance still maintain a modern style, and his hairstyle is extremely short, making him easily mistaken for a person from the Western Regions.
Li Huan stopped, pretending not to recognize Hong Qigong and Guo Jing, and chuckled as he tried to fool them.
"I'm a street vendor selling boxed lunches. I was heading to Jiangmiao Town when I got lost. I heard voices coming from the woods, so I came over to ask for directions!"
Jiangmiao Town is located not far away, and Huang Rong, Guo Jing, and Hong Qigong stayed at an inn in that town.
Hong Qigong looked Li Huan up and down, a sense of curiosity rising within him: "Selling boxed lunches? What kind of lunches?"
Li Huan explained, "I cook eight dishes, along with staple food, and pack them all in one lunchbox, so it's called a lunchbox."
After listening, Hong Qigong smiled and stroked his beard: "The lunchbox you mentioned, isn't it a food box?"
Li Huan said, "That's right, it's also called a food box, but it's different from the food boxes in the Central Plains. My food box is not woven from bamboo or made of wood, but is made from a precious material, a specialty of overseas foreign lands!"
Upon hearing this, Hong Qigong became even more curious.
"A mere eight dishes, served in a food box from a foreign land—what do they taste like?"
Li Huan said, "Of course it's absolutely delicious! But the price is also extremely high, beyond the reach of ordinary people!"
Upon hearing this, Guo Jing quickly took out some silver.
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