I really want to be a cook

Chang Wei leads the way.

Chapter 36 The more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is! (Add more 521/[-])

Back kitchen.

call out!

There was a slight cracking sound, and a small pinhole appeared on a piece of tender white tofu on the celadon disc.

shhhhh! !

There was another series of piercing sounds, and the white tofu was immediately riddled with holes and turned into a hornet's nest. Then, a large spoonful of thick white hot soup was poured on it, and the tofu residue that seemed to be flimsy just now was washed away layer by layer. A big white lotus.

Sprinkle a pinch of green onion for color matching, and you're done with a water jade lotus.

This is Wu Xiaoyun's after-dinner snack for today.

As a qualified chef, it is the ultimate pursuit of the profession to allow diners to obtain the most perfect taste enjoyment.

So in every meal, Jiang Ping tried his best to be perfect.

See white jade lotus completed,

Jiang Ping calmly blew on his fingers, and made a gesture of retracting his gun, looking like a lonely master.

Cooking with Sword Intent, probably he is also the only one serving Scorpion Lababa.

And to be able to do this in such a short period of time, Jiang Ping has to mention the Tianzun Token made of the Martial Dao Divine Stone.

Speaking of which, the role of the Tianzun Token is really not covered. He has only been holding it to sleep for less than two months, and he feels that the prototype of his sword intent has made rapid progress.

Obviously I don’t understand anything, but when I wake up, I feel like I understand it again, and then I start to practice it, and I find that I understand it inexplicably.

For this reason, he specially gave the token to Lao Qiu for two days.

There are also effects, but not as obvious as his.

This not only made Jiang Ping sigh, this token was destined for him.

He probably also had some guesses that the raw material for making the token was the Martial Dao Divine Stone, and the original owner of this Martial Dao Divine Stone, the unknown martial arts myth, or in other words, the martial arts true meaning of Tianzun should have a high degree of fit with him.

That's why progress can be so obvious.

Of course, this further shows that there is a relationship with him.

He even felt a little bit that the prototype of his sword intent seemed to be deeply influenced by this Tianzun token, and it was even transformed into a bit weird.

But anyway, it's just the sword intent that came over, Jiang Ping didn't care what it was changed to, as long as it was easy to use.

Would it be possible to prevent him from breaking through?

Thinking about it, Jiang Ping hummed happily:

“Today is such a good day”

It's a pity that before the song was finished, I heard Long Dafu's scream like killing a pig:

"Young master, it's not good! Something serious happened!"

"Noisy, what a formality!"

Jiang Ping walked out of the kitchen with the plate in one hand, and stopped Long Dafu who was rushing towards him.

"What happened? Where's Lao Qiu?"

Long Dafu slammed on the brakes, stepped on two long trenches on the ground, barely stopped in front of the river, and then panted:

"Here comes a woman, that woman is so powerful, it seems that Lao Qiu can't beat her!"

"It's frizzy, it's hard to make a big deal, soldiers come to block you, water comes to cover you, what's there to be afraid of? Take it"

Jiang Ping handed the tray to Long Dafu and rubbed his fists.

Holding the plate, Long Dafu said expectantly:

"Son, are you going to make a move?"

Jiang Ping looked at Long Dafu with the eyes of a fool, and said as a matter of course:

"Even Lao Qiu can't handle it. You think I can beat him. I'll move my hands and feet now, and I'll run faster later."

After finishing speaking, he even jumped and stretched his muscles and bones.

"Huh? By the way, I remember that few people here should know, who brought a crazy woman here? Dafu"

"No, son, I really can't blame me for this matter, you listen to my explanation, that woman is too good at acting, I was deceived by her beautiful skin!

I am also a victim!

Young Master, you are right, the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is. "

"This is simply too much! You want to take advantage of beauty to commit crimes. I have to see who is sacred. Hurry up and lead the way."

This is the fifth cave among the three caves of Jiangping Jiutu.

It took a full 3000 taels of silver to buy a mansion with three entrances and three exits.

I don't usually use it much, but I didn't expect that someone would come to my house after I didn't live there for a few days.

The calm and restless atrium of the mansion.

A man and a woman faced each other, the air was extremely solemn, and the solid bluestone floor was cracked inch by inch because it couldn't bear the pressure.

There is a small pond in the middle of the atrium, which is also bubbling at the moment, and a few ignorant red-tailed fish stick out of the water, breathing heavily.

Everyone present held their breath and did not dare to move, fearing that someone would break the balance at this moment and cause the two to fight.

Of course, not everyone cares.

Just like Wu Xiaoyun sitting on the steps eating melon seeds.

This is Master Jiang's secret pumpkin seeds, delicious and not too hot.

She stared while chatting, watching and chatting, with a look of interest, and that posture, she almost got a drum out and said hurry up, don't put on a pose.

"Girl, this is a private residence, you can go back wherever you came from."

Qiu Daoyu said calmly.

At this moment, a pitch-black broken knife was like ink in his hand, surrounded by a strong evil spirit, making no one dare to doubt the authenticity of his words.

Even for him, the woman in front of him was a formidable enemy.

But he was very restrained and didn't make a move.

Because he recognized the identity of the person in front of him, and the young master hadn't appeared yet.

"Since I'm here today, everyone must see me and let that Master Jiang come out!"

Xue Yiyi held a long sword with a snow-white scabbard, and the hood of the white cloak was lifted, revealing a delicate face with frosty eyes.

"Miss Xuexue, since Master Jiang is not here, why don't we come again next time?"

Chang Wei, who was following behind, turned pale and his mouth was trembling.

He finally knew why his grandfather was so in awe of this Snow Maiden.

Not to mention her identity, just relying on this strength, this oncoming oppressive force, even from his own grandfather, Chang Qing, the elder of Feihe Sect, he has never felt it before.

Now he doesn't dare to have any dream of gaining both money and wealth, and just wants to leave quickly.

This Snow Maiden can just leave, but he will still have to hang around here in the future.

Offended Master Jiang, let alone the rumored background of Master Jiang's terrifying strength, or the friend who brought them here by his side, I'm afraid I hate him to death at this moment.

When I go back later, it is certain to break up the relationship.

Xue Yiyi didn't speak, but just looked back at Chang Wei.

Chang Wei staggered back immediately:

"It's okay, Snow Maiden, you can do whatever you want."

"Brother Lu, I'm sorry."

Chang Wei supported a young man with a pale face and puffy feet beside him, and said in a soft voice.

Mr. Lu fought with both legs, only hated himself for being deceived by lard, seeing how beautiful the girl was, and drinking a few cups of horse urine, he didn't know how much he weighed.

Now bring this scourge.

Mr. Lu glanced at the old servant who brought him behind him, and the old servant shook his head at him.

His face turned pale again, he lowered his head, and had to resign himself to fate.

"Hehe, it's quite lively."

A clear voice suddenly broke in, breaking the silence at the moment.

At the entrance of the inner courtyard, a young man holding a tray walked in with a fat guy.

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"Master Jiang."

Seeing that Jiang Ping's ordinary face was [-]% similar to the portrait in the list of strange people in the Thirteen Kingdoms, Xue Yiyi softly spit out three words.

Jiang Ping saw that everyone's eyes were attracted by him, and he was also a master, and he said calmly:

"I'm a guest from afar. The girl wants to see me, so I'll come. Why make such a scene?"

"Besides, what I expected was right. I also have a relationship with the girl. They should be friends."

"Since there is an old friend visiting today, the friend over there should feel wronged first, and find another time next time."

"It's okay."

As soon as Chang Wei and Mr. Lu told him to leave, they hurriedly agreed without any hesitation, turned around and ran away, perfectly fulfilling the obligation of the tool man.

"Please sit down."

Jiang Ping walked to the middle hall and extended his hand to invite.

Xue Yiyi inspected Jiang Ping for a while, then slowly restrained her aura, walked over with big strides, and sat down.

The pressure in the air gradually dissipated, and the little fish that spit out bubbles started to swim happily again.

Lao Qiu on the side put away the broken knife at some point, and silently walked behind Jiang Ping to support his son.

"The girl went to great lengths to see me, so I don't know what to do with Jiang?"

Jiang Ping sat in the main seat, straight to the point.

"Tianzun Palace disciple, Xue Yiyi, met Master Jiang."

Xue Yiyi bowed her hands, which was quite polite.

"It turned out to be a high-ranking student of Tianzun Palace, the name of the Four Great Walks, who has been admired for a long time, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Jiang Ping said enthusiastically, with an exaggerated appearance that could be regarded as seeing a living person.

But in fact, from the first time he saw Xue Yiyi, he probably recognized her identity.

After all, what she held in her hand was the standard long sword of Tianzun Palace. Jiang Ping had often seen this sword in the hands of another female disciple of Tianzun Palace a few months ago.

And the strong ice style on her body.

I heard that Tianzun Palace was built on a snowy mountain that has not melted for many years, so the disciples all like the cold style.

Of course, there are quite a few of them who are cold outside and hot inside.

The four major walking disciples have been famous in the thirteen countries for many years, and their strength is not comparable to Yu Linglong's fledgling Mengxin.

It's no wonder that even Lao Qiu didn't make a move easily.

Seeing Jiang Ping so excited, the corners of Xue Yiyi's mouth curled up slightly.

No matter who it is, seeing their Tianzun Palace, they can only look up, and this Master Jiang is no exception.

But this smug smile was fleeting, and she asked forcefully out of habit: