I really want to be a cook

He yelled again, and his eyes went dark.

You have been killed by Jiang Ping, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, please play carefully again!

Jiang Ping withdrew his fingers and smiled, and a message also flashed in front of his eyes.

You kill hidden famous players like a spring breeze, get hidden rewards, and your weak sword will evolve.

The prototype of the weak sword intent, the prototype of the sword intent!

really!

Jiang Ping clenched his fist secretly, a little excited.

In his previous life, he had a wide range of friends, especially among the NPC group, where he had a wide reputation.

From them, he learned a secret about NPC.

That is, at certain times, NPCs are also rewarded for killing players.

The premise is that this player belongs to the famous player, the kind who does a lot of evil.

Of course, the NPC can't see the player's red name, but he will feel that the person in front of him is hideous. When he sees him, he feels like seeing the enemy who killed his old father.

And the NPC won't be rewarded with a substantial object, but a sentiment, or a period of high-quality training time.

Therefore, after the players appear, the great masters that are rare in the Three Kingdoms at this time will emerge one after another in the future, becoming a kind of combat power that replaces the masters and is similar to conventional combat power.

And this era is also known as the world of great struggle!

However, in Jiang Ping's view, this actually has two purposes. One is to deter players, not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, lest he become famous and be targeted by NPCs.

Another purpose, and the most important purpose, is a means for the game system to balance the strength between players and NPCs, increasing the confrontation and playability of the game.

After all, the experience required for a player to become a grand master is hopeless, and the difficulty is skyrocketing.

But it is not difficult to become a grandmaster, as long as you don’t be lazy, do the tasks step by step, don’t die casually, and experience deductions, even if the advanced tasks at level [-] are more difficult, a player will spend about three years of game time You can be promoted to master.

Although most of the player's grandmaster combat power is the same as Jiang Ping's, which is completely parallel, but most of the ants kill elephants, and 1 parallel grandmaster players stand together, even the great grandmasters have to weigh it and even give in.

Therefore, there must be more masters in the NPC, so that the strength of the NPC and the players can maintain a balance, and even a kind of suppression, otherwise the game world will definitely be flattened by the players.

Of course, this is just Jiang Ping's guess.

What is the specific situation, the game official has not issued an official announcement, all speculation is imaginary and cannot be supported.

However, it doesn't matter if you try.

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"It turns out that the son deliberately asked me to keep his life because he is a stranger?"

Lao Qiu appeared out of nowhere, his body completely hidden in the darkness, and asked in a sinister voice.

"Ah."

Jiang Ping answered casually, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He picked up a lantern next to him and stretched it out to illuminate Qiu Daoyu's unnatural face.

"Old Qiu, don't appear like this next time, people who don't know will think we are some kind of villain joint."

"This young master is an upright and decent character, so don't get confused next time."

"Uh..." Lao Qiu wiped the water stains from his hands on his clothes, and said with a dry smile, "I just came back for convenience."

Jiang Ping suddenly looked disgusted and said:

"Old Qiu, when you get old, you have to obey the old. You can't see that this young master can defy the wind, so you follow suit. This young master has profound skills, and he is still a boy. Can you compare with him?

Hey, forget it, come to me after you dry off.

My son is now going to be cheered and adored. "

"Huh? What?"

Lao Qiu didn't react for a while, but after Jiang Ping left, he suddenly realized, and he wanted to cry without tears: "I, I just washed my hands."

But being interrupted by Jiang Ping, he also forgot the question just now.

After all, he is not a person who asks the truth. He walked around You Chunfeng's body for a few times, and suddenly let out a little gasp.

He found that the corpse was decomposing extremely quickly, and it was obvious that he had died not long ago, and there were already corpse spots on his face.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the body was completely decomposed, leaving only a white bone wrapped in clothes.

The white bones were not over yet. Half an hour later, the bones turned into ashes, and the clothes and the ropes tied to the pillars fell down.

Now, his traces in this world completely disappeared.

Is this a stranger?

Qiu Daoyu thought to himself, this would reduce the trouble of cleaning the battlefield.

After the hustle and bustle, the desertedness is particularly obvious.

Jiang Ping was carrying a small bottle of rice wine, leaning on the back of the old scalper, looking at the starry sky, his thoughts drifted a little far away.

Whenever this time, he will feel a little sad.

He seems to be a different kind, he does not belong to the aborigines, and he does not belong to the players at this moment.

He looked through countless posts on the forum, but he couldn't find any trace of himself. Everyone appeared in his memory, but he seemed to be forgotten by the whole world.

But this emotion came quickly and was quickly extinguished.

After Jiang Ping scolded himself for being hypocritical, his face was full of sunshine and he began to smile at his new life.

Like now.

Looking at the mature woman and the four disciples behind her, Jiang Ping said with a slightly exaggerated smile:

"You want to thank me? All right, I'll settle the score for you."

"Do you still want money?"

Before the mature woman could speak, a female disciple with a weak temperament behind her cried out in surprise.

Jiang Ping said as it should:

"Little girl, is this the first time you've come out to play tricks? When you become a hero these days, don't you want to eat?

If you can convince the inns and restaurants all over the world to treat heroes for free, I am willing to do justice to you for free.

However, since I am taking the initiative this time, I will give you a half discount, barely 1000 taels of silver, 200 taels per person, and the village chief next to him is a gift. "

"That's not it, everyone has gone down the mountain for the second time."

The female disciple then retorted:

"But the price you're asking is too expensive, isn't it?"

"Is this still expensive?"

Jiang Ping sneered and said:

"Not to mention the fact that life is priceless, after those horse bandits are done playing, they will sell you to the building for more than 200 taels per person.

You must know that some rich people are interested in you chivalrous women. The better the kung fu, the higher the price.

You guys, it looks okay or not, I think it should be able to sell for a good price.

how about it?

If you are interested, you can also sell yourself. I have connections and the fees are cheap. "

"But aren't you a hero?"

Another female disciple blushed, and said with an expression of disillusionment in her heart:

"Shouldn't heroes be indifferent to fame and wealth, and treat money like dung?"

"Who told you that I am a hero, and even if I am a hero, or what I said just now, don't heroes need to eat?"

Jiang Ping shook his hands, as if chasing away a group of noisy flies:

"If you don't have money, don't beep in front of me, what I hate most is being a hero who doesn't need money.

Just a few words of thanks is considered to have paid off the debt. How the hell can I thank your eighteen generations of ancestors.

While I'm in a good mood now, let me say one more thing, I sold you all to pay off the debt, believe it or not! "

These words made the mature woman dare not speak out, and the four little girls behind her shrank their heads like quails.

The script is completely different from what they thought.

They are such lovely girls who came to thank them in person, shouldn't they be greeted with smiles, after a meal for you and me.

Maybe it's reasonable to marry Jinlan, and then develop a relationship, and there will be a good story from then on.

On a certain day of a certain month in a certain year, the heroine Wumingshi and the hero Wumingshi meet in Niujia Village, they fall in love at first sight, and they become husband and wife.

What a wonderful plot, they all figured out who will be the first wife, who will be the second wife, and what the child's name will be.

But now, she was almost reduced to selling herself to pay off her debts.

After a long while, the mature woman forced a laugh and said:

"My lord, you are joking, although I, Huang Yulan, is just a girl, I also know the truth of repaying kindness.

The young master said quickly, since he said he wanted 1000 taels of silver, then I will give the young master 1000 taels of silver. "

After finishing speaking, she took out a green brocade box from the package behind her back.

"Here is a piece of jade smoke, worth a hundred gold, and I will give it to you today."

When I opened the brocade box, I saw a palm-sized piece of emerald green jade, which was so clear that it looked like wisps of smoke rising under the faint moonlight.

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The fluffy-haired girl was furious.

She wanted to swear at Jiang Ping severely, to let the guy in front of her know that she was not easy to mess with.

Don't think that just because you are more handsome, you can speak disrespectfully to her.

But under Jiang Ping's indifferent gaze, she didn't dare to say a single serious word, and finally just stomped her feet and snorted vigorously:

"Go away!"

Then he turned around and ran away in a desperate manner.

Since staying here can only be impotent and furious, it is better to run far away and curse a few more words secretly.

"My lord, this child has such a temperament. She has no malicious intentions. Since I thanked my lord just now, let's take my leave first."

The mature woman originally wanted to make friends with Jiang Ping. After all, she has many friends and many paths in the arena. Maybe one day she will be able to save her life by making a name for herself.

But I didn't expect Jiang Ping to be so straightforward. After receiving the money, he acted like a stranger.

This made her feel like she was being prostituted for nothing.

But she is also a stubborn person, and she is about to take her disciples away.

Since people look down on her, she doesn't want to put her face on someone's cold ass.

"Wait a moment."

Jiang Ping stopped the mature woman and asked:

"Just now I heard her mention Beiyue Jianzong's congratulatory gift, Xiyue Jianzong is having a wedding recently?"

The mature woman did not hide anything, and said:

"Beiyue Sword Sect not long ago found a new successor disciple for their sect's inherited divine sword Luohong, and holding the sword test this time is to create momentum for their divine sword successor.

The patriarch of our Orchid Sword Sect is a disciple of Beiyue Sword Sect, so the master asked me to bring congratulatory gifts, and by the way let a few disciples who are ineffective to learn more. "

Beiyue Sword Sect, one of the Five Sacred Sword Sects, is the only purely female sect within the Five Sacred Sword Sect, known as the sect of women's kendo in the world.

The contemporary great master of his sect is named Ye Qingyun, nicknamed Beiyue Sword Immortal, and is the pinnacle of female swordsman swordsmanship.