I will survive with proficiency

"Are you going to make marinated monster meat?"

Yu Lingchun watched Chen Ping skillfully dissect a piece of monster meat, her eyes were shining.

"Uncle, do you want to make marinated monster meat?" Zhang Xianqiu also stood on tiptoe with a pair of short legs, clasped the edge of the stove with both hands vigorously, stretched her neck and raised her head, looking at the shivering piece under Chen Ping's knife. The oily monster meat trembled.

The monster's flesh trembled, and her throat trembled accordingly.

Chen Ping held down her round head with a double bun:

"Stop, don't climb up, you're about to bleed."

"It's dried monster meat."

Since moving here, Zhang Xianqiu would occasionally run to Chen Ping's side to play with Yu Lingchun. When encountering something delicious, she was reluctant to go back until her father grabbed her ear and brought it back.

Chen Ping got used to it.

Because Chen Ping pinned his head with one hand, Zhang Xianqiu tried his best to arch upwards, but it didn't help, so he gave up.

"oh."

"Monster jerky, do you want to be an uncle?" Zhang Xianqiu took a breath, and didn't hear what Chen Ping said at all. His thoughts were all on the jerky, and his throat kept moving.

…Brother Zhang, let’s have another one.

This number is out of practice.

Chen Ping ignored the little boy, and greeted Yu Lingchun after cutting the meat:

"I'll teach you how to do it. From now on, I'll leave it to you. These are the spices. The most important thing is to remember the amount of each. There are many flavors to choose from, and you don't need to add spices. That's the original flavor. It can be made spicy, or light, or dried bacon. Whatever flavor you want, you can make it yourself.”

"Um."

Yu Lingchun nodded.

Silently wrote down the various flavors, and she also remembered the flavors Chen usually ate. Except that she is not used to eating spicy food, she likes other flavors quite a lot.

"Why do you know everything?" Yu Lingchun said happily.

She found that her husband was like a treasure, the kind that could never be exhausted.

Chen Ping smiled lightly:

"It's just small tricks, they are all forced by life. The future will last longer, and we will get better and better in the future."

Yu Lingchun's face was full of sunshine:

"Um."

After a pause, he added:

"It's good right now!"

"."

Teaching his little daughter-in-law how to make monster jerky, Chen Ping was happy to take time off to read the book "The Art of Beast Control" he just bought.

This book is very thick, divided into different stages of animal control skills, including different animals.

It is still very good for monks in the Qi refining period.

It can allow monks in the Qi refining period to control ordinary animals or micro-spirit animals to a certain extent, and act according to the wishes of the master under the influence of the master.

The cage of spirit sparrows presented by the stall owner will do.

From this point of view, this spell is not so much the beast control technique, but also the beast exorcism technique.

In short: make the beast obey.

Chen Ping found the volume of the Imperial Envoy Spirit Sparrow, and looked through it carefully.

This spell pays attention to the empathy between humans and animals, to understand the habits of animals, to grasp the inner meaning of every move of the target animal, and to understand the potential appeals that animals want to express.

Try to communicate and communicate with it.

You have to 'turn' yourself into an animal first.

This is not as simple as reciting a spell and casting a spell.

After a while, Chen Ping tried to chant a mantra.

The spirit sparrow in the cage is about the size of a sparrow, and it is a sub-spirited bird. It has a higher IQ than ordinary sparrows, but it is not high enough to communicate with people.

Seeing Chen Ping staring at him with bright eyes at this moment, he jumped up and down in fright.

"Brother Bird, don't be afraid. I won't eat you, we just communicate." Chen Ping stretched out his hand to comfort him.

Then continue to cast spells.

...still twittering.

Continue to cast spells.

...still twittering.

'Well, well, I'm not very good at being a beast. I really am an honest person. '

‘Forget it, let’s talk about it later. '

The snow outside the window is white, and the snow in the yard is at least 30 centimeters thick, and it is white everywhere.

In this kind of weather, Yizhaijia.

Chen Ping groped for a while at home to control beasts, and then focused on practicing exercises. But in the end, unable to bear the restlessness in his heart, he decided to go to Ning Mansion and Liu Mansion.

After greeting Yu Lingchun, he went out.

He first went to the north of the city, looking for Guo Zizhao to sell the spirit stone of "Illustration of the Misty Continent".

"Brother, I'm in trouble." Guo Zizhao hurriedly said when he saw Chen Ping.

Chen Ping's eyes turned cold:

"What's going on?"

"Brother, I was targeted by someone when I was selling books in Chengdongfang City a few days ago. After I escaped by chance, I haven't found anyone to sell them in the past few days. But I also inquired about them in the past few days. Members of the Young Gang are secretly inquiring, and those of the Wild Wolf Gang are even more active. They are not easy to mess with." Guo Zizhao was a little timid.

...Wild Wolf Gang again...Chen Ping was a little annoyed, not because he lost his money, Chen Ping didn't plan to sell it at all. It's just pure displeasure with the wolf gang.

Sooner or later this account will be settled.

...Sure enough. Chen Ping understood that the benefits of "Pictures of the Misty Continent" are too great.

It is inevitable that some people will be jealous.

Although Guo Zizhao was cautious and distributed to many people for sale, the drawing techniques of these books were consistent, and it was easy to guess that they were made by one person.

As long as this person is caught, the source of wealth is caught.

Loose cultivators who are alone dare not touch this temptation, but gangs may not.

"Don't sell it now, this time I came here to tell you to stop selling books." Chen Ping explained.

I have earned enough, and there is no need to take risks.

Take it when you see it is the last word.

Recently, he hasn't drawn "Illustration of Misty Continent" again.

"yes, Sir."

"A Taoist friend named Lin Changshou moved to this street. He said that he admired my elder brother. He has visited me several times and hoped to work for him together. Do you see, elder brother?" Guo Zizhao paused, not daring to make up his mind rashly. .

Chen Ping said impatiently:

"Whatever you want, labor management doesn't care how many people you bring, the share will remain the same, you can figure it out. Just don't make trouble for labor management. But nothing has happened recently."

After Guo Zizhao got the promise, he readily expressed his understanding.

Then he shared some recent news in Fangshi with Chen Ping.

When talking about the evacuation of Lianyun City, Guo Zizhao hesitated for a while, and finally decided to ask directly:

"Brother, will you leave after spring begins?"

Chen Ping snorted nasally as an answer.

Hearing this, Guo Zizhao said urgently:

"Brother, take me with you? I don't want to stay here even in Yuncheng."

Chen Ping was noncommittal.

Guo Zizhao is prudent in his work, bold but cautious, wise and not rash, and generally a good secret assistant.

It is also a good choice if you can take it to the next city.

"Be prepared first, and wait for my news."

"Okay, big brother."

"."

Chen Ping explained a few more words, then took back the Lingshi from Guo Zizhao, and went to the West District.

Go back to your old club first---

Ningfu.

Started to restore two updates today.

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