I really want to be a cook

When he was dueling with others back then, if his level was not ten levels ahead, he wouldn't even have the idea of ​​making a move.

Even if he is called a coward or a coward, he can still speak back without blushing, without heartbeat: Lord, he is a cook!

"Oh, here I am."

Cheng Lin'er got up quickly, and trotted to the front of Jiang Ping, gently supported by her little hands, her body couldn't help being close together.

Oops, so soft.

Jiang Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly gathered his mind.

This must be influenced by Ah Shui's estrous guy, I'm a gentleman.

"Are you OK?"

Cheng Liner looked at this savior who didn't look like a hero, and asked in a low voice, feeling a little weird, this line shouldn't be asked by a hero.

It was warm, soft and waxy, with a faintly fragrant smell, Jiang Ping couldn't hold it back.

Nai's, the hormones of youth are too strong, it's full of brains, I really can't stand it.

Jiang Ping howled fiercely in his heart, his expression slightly painful.

"It's okay, I used too much force, it hurts a bit."

He stretched out his hand, only to see redness and swelling under the palm.

He has accumulated experience and has not leveled up, and it is too reluctant to deal with a small tree by relying on the supernatural power cultivated from the Qingdi Longevity Scripture.

Don't look at people who only have thick wrists, but ordinary people may not be able to cut off even if they hold an ax and slash three or five times. Don't even think about it.

Cheng Liner's eyes widened suddenly, with an expression of disbelief:

"Did you lie to them just now? How could you lie to them?"

How can a hero lie to others?Heroes don't lie.

Cheng Liner's three views were greatly impacted at this moment.

Jiang Ping glanced at Cheng Liner's chest unconsciously, cough, that's right, with such a big chest, the brain capacity is squeezed down.

"Then how do you say to save you?"

Jiang Ping finally regained his composure, and stayed away from the warm and fragrant nephrite beside him with great perseverance, thinking of Ami Tofu silently in his heart.

Color is a bone-scraping knife, but the old man practiced children's skills!

Cheng Lin'er suddenly became interested, and her body shook immediately, causing Jiang Ping's eyes to flicker, and she analyzed with reason:

"You are so good at kung fu, of course you just knock them down, then arrest them and send them to my father to find out who they are. Qingyun Mountain has not been visited by outsiders for a long time. They are hiding here, they must be trying to do something to everyone bad thing."

"Hehe, I don't know martial arts."

"But, but, this"

Cheng Liner pointed to the little tree that Jiang Ping had knocked down.

"I'm just born with supernatural power."

Jiang Ping sighed. When he came to this world, probably no one understands this old trick.

Just when Cheng Liner was about to ask again, a long cry suddenly came from a distance:

"Junior Sister, don't be afraid, Brother Wei is here!"

While the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, a handsome young man in white clothes fluttering and carrying a long sword flew over stepping on the tip of the grass.

Walking on the grass, even if you have practiced such light skills as flying on the grass, you are at least a martial artist with a fifth rank or above. Looking at the age of the young man, he is only in his 20s. In a small force like Qingyunmen, Definitely a genius.

Jiang Ping's heart moved, the identity of a young man should be extraordinary in Qingyun Sect.

In this way, it seems that his previous guess was not wrong, and the identity of the fool next to him is really not simple.Otherwise, it would not be possible for people to specially act out a hero to save the beauty.

Although at the beginning, Jiang Ping suspected that the two men in black were colleagues of Yeyulou, but because of their poor acting skills, he directly rejected it.

It was inevitable that he would see through him, take a small risk, and get a big deal.

Although Jiang Ping has a sense of justice, he still has a good sense of his own virtues. He is at most a keyboard warrior. After all, it is absolutely impossible to put it into practical action, unless there are some benefits that cannot be refused.

Jiang Ping's mind turned quickly, and Hanhan next to him didn't know that he had leaked all the details in a few words.

Just now she said that he should be caught and sent to her father.

The internal organizational structure of Qingyunmen is very simple. After all, the organization itself is not big, except that the head of the sect is an absolute authority.

In addition, there are the boss of the law enforcement hall, Cheng Qianshan, the elder of the inner sect, and the elder of the fortification hall, Xu You, the elder of the outer sect.

If there are really spies, they must be sent to the Law Enforcement Hall.

By the way, the eldest elder of the inner sect has always been very fond of her daughter, if she was to deal with this fool in front of her, everything would make sense.

Jiang Ping's past few months have not been for nothing. The organization and personnel relations of Qingyunmen are all his basic homework.

After all, he does what he does and loves what he does, not to mention that he has to work harder now that his life is in his hands.

The pure-hearted girl didn't know the sinister thoughts of the savior beside her. When she saw the young man, her face was overjoyed, and she waved to him and shouted loudly:

"Brother Zhu, I'm here!"

Brother Zhu first saw Cheng Lin'er, his face was slightly happy, and then he turned to Jiang Ping, his eyes turned cold, and he shouted almost without thinking:

"The thief is so rampant, don't let go of my junior sister!"

After finishing speaking, the long sword shook behind him, and a cold light fell from the sky. He caught the falling long sword without looking back, with an elegant and handsome posture, and just stabbed with the sword.

Jiang Ping's face darkened, this bastard dared to play tricks, it seems that this bastard is the hero who saved the beauty this time, but he was cut off by him so he became angry from embarrassment?

But he was not easy to provoke, he pretended to slip his footsteps, and immediately hid behind the girl. If the sword wanted to stab him, it must first pierce the girl.

Seeing that Senior Brother Zhu had misunderstood, Cheng Lin'er was about to explain, but Senior Brother Zhu struck too fast, and before she could speak, the sword had already stabbed straight at her.

She looked startled, and instinctively wanted to escape, but found that the savior was dragging behind her at this moment, and she seemed to be dragging a mountain, unable to move at all.

Damn!

When Senior Brother Zhu saw that the thief dared to shamelessly use his junior sister as a shield, and cut through the mess with a sharp knife, his desire to kill and silence him was immediately extinguished.

Otherwise, even if he just hurt a single hair of his junior sister, the elder would swallow him alive.

Senior Brother Zhu pulled back his strength, and the sword barely stopped on the tip of Cheng Lin'er's nose, while he himself let out a muffled groan, obviously suffering from a small internal injury.

"What a thief, what exactly do you want to let go of my junior sister?"

Senior Brother Zhu withdrew his sword backhand and reacted quickly.

No matter what he did just now, he could explain afterwards that he was eager to save people, so he lost his sense of proportion.

There was still fear in Cheng Liner's eyes, but she still helped to explain:

"Brother, you misunderstood, he saved me"

Then he said that when he almost died when he met the masked man just now, it was Jiang Ping who acted righteously and saved her from a catastrophe.

"It turned out that I misunderstood, brother Tai, Zhu Zhidong will definitely repay you in the future."

Brother Zhu cupped his fists and bowed.

Jiang Ping nodded with a smile on his face, his attitude was extremely cold, Senior Brother Zhu didn't care, knowing that this was indeed the only treatment he had for the attack just now.

Jiang Ping turned to Cheng Lin'er and said:

"Since your senior brother is here, I have to go back too. Be careful when you go out alone. It's not always such good luck."

"Hey, you haven't told me who you are yet?"

Cheng Liner shouted loudly.

"We will meet by chance."

Jiang Ping walked very gracefully without looking back.

He wanted to report his name, but that was too purposeful. The girl is a naive girl, so she is unlikely to suspect it, but this Senior Brother Zhu in front of him seems to be very scheming and easy to expose.

But he has left enough clues, if the girl really wants to repay, she will definitely come to her.

Although offending this Senior Brother Zhu may lead to retaliation in the future, compared to the benefits that can be obtained, this risk is still affordable.

Chapter 8? This girl is the smartest in the world!

After waiting for two days, a little later than Jiang Ping expected, Cheng Liner finally came to the door.

It was near dusk, and Jiang Ping was preparing today's dinner, when Master Zhou's fearful voice came from outside the house:

"Young Zhou Yuan has met the Great Elder."

Then Master Zhou shouted loudly: "Er Gouzi, Er Gouzi, come out quickly."

Jiang Ping walked out in time.

A short, well-dressed, majestic old man with gray temples stood at the gate of the courtyard, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Jiang Ping.

"You are Er Gouzi? The one who saved my daughter?"

The little old man's eyes are like electricity, judging people's hearts. If he has done something wrong, under this kind of eyes, he must be guilty and dare not look at each other.

But no matter who Jiang Ping is, he is familiar with the cultivation of actors, and at this time, he can't feel guilty.

Facing the eyes of the prisoner being judged, he responded with a cold and arrogant look: "Yes, I am the second dog! I did save someone a few days ago, but I don't know if it was your daughter or not."

Now his character is set as a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and with the talent in cooking, he has a bit of arrogance.

"Ah"

The little old man chuckled, but he shot out suddenly, with a volley of palms, the air became heavy, and a big, slightly transparent handprint rushed towards Jiang Ping.

The inner qi turned into a gang, and this little old man opened the gate of heaven? !

However, the more surprised Jiang Ping was in his heart, the more sober his mind became. There was a trace of panic on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and pushed forward.

But he didn't expect that the palm hit him, but it was like a breeze blowing on his face, causing him to rush into the air, staggered a few steps, and almost fell down.

"Daddy, I just said that he doesn't know martial arts, and you still test him?"

There was a humming sound from behind the door, very dissatisfied.

The little old man's majestic face suddenly turned into rain, full of kindness.

"I'm also afraid that some bad people will put their minds on the baby. Didn't I help you check it out? Don't be angry, baby. I will apologize to him right away."

"You are the Great Elder of the Inner Sect. If you apologize to a cook, won't you lose your share?"

The female voice asked again.

"Don't lose your position, don't lose your position, for the sake of my precious daughter, let alone a cook, even a little beggar, my old face, Cheng Qianshan, is nothing?"

The little old man laughed.

"Hmph, count you acquainted."

I saw a bright and lively girl walking out from behind the door, she appeared in front of Jiang Ping with her hands behind her back and pacing.

"Hey, didn't expect me to find you, did you?"

The sunset is like a red gauze, draped behind the girl, like a red wedding dress, making her more beautiful and dazzling.

Jiang Ping kept a cold face and said nothing, as if he was dissatisfied with the temptation just now.

"Oh, don't be angry. My dad is also for me. If you feel uncomfortable, I will apologize to you on his behalf. Don't be angry. "

The girl walked up to Jiang Ping. She was taller than the 14-year-old Jiang Ping, and acted like a big sister.

If it was two days ago, Jiang Ping was a mysterious young knight in her heart, so she would have been a little cautious, but knowing that Jiang Ping was just a cook with a name like Er Gouzi, she would have returned to her original nature.

This is the change that identity brings.

The little old man's eyelids twitched when he saw behind him, good guy, it's been a long time since my daughter has acted like this to me.

He looked at Jiang Ping with a slightly more dangerous look.

Jiang Ping waved his hand awkwardly: "I'm not angry."

"I knew you were the best."

Cheng Lin'er laughed heartily, her voice was as clear and melodious as a silver bell.

"You don't know that I have spent a lot of time trying to find you these few days. Fortunately, I remembered that you were wearing gray clothes that day, and you said that you don't know martial arts, otherwise I would still be spinning around among new disciples.