I really want to be a cook

I usually ask you to help me bite people, but I don't see that you and I have such a good relationship, now you want to recognize my brother, don't you?

Get lost!Pooh!

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"Da Mao, don't scare people."

As soon as Murong Xianxian pulled Bai Jie's tail, he pulled back the tongue that almost reached Jiang Ping's face.

Immediately, Bai Jiao's white hair exploded, as if recalling some tragic experience.

It didn't care about the familiar feeling on Jiang Ping's body anymore, and quickly and obediently lay down at Murong Xianxian's feet, acting like I was an obedient puppy.

"Sorry, I really don't know where she went."

Jiang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly lowered his head to apologize, almost thinking that he was exposed by a dog just like that.

"Do not blame you."

Murong Xian's fairy eyes showed sadness.

Although Jing Jing didn't get along with her for long, she did fall in love with such a well-behaved maid.

In my memory, the nervous and shy face when I saw her, and the character that can get along very happily with Da Mao.

When she was about to leave, she took Jing Jing with her.

But now there are no people in life, and no corpses in death.

In the huge Murong Mansion, even a small maid could not be found.

"Big Mao, it's all your fault!"

Murong Xianxian kicked Bai Ji and reprimanded him:

"It's so big that you can't even look down on a single person."

"You guys continue to eat, let's go!"

Murong Xianxian saw the two rice bowls on the ground, still steaming, with an old face and an ugly face accompanying him carefully.

She turned her head and saw a group of people sweating profusely. These people had followed her for a long time without drinking water or eating, so she couldn't help feeling apologetic.

"You guys also go to rest and eat."

"Sister, do you really want to stop looking?"

Murong Zheng, on the other hand, had the posture of not letting go:

"How can I be innocent if I don't find him?"

"Then you came to look for it?"

Murong Xianxian rolled his eyes at him.

She knew this cousin well, and she didn't have the guts to mess with her maid.

Even if he has the guts, he doesn't have such good acting skills. He can perform for so long without revealing any flaws.

As for why you still beat him?

Of course it's by the way.

Playing a pervert, do you still need an excuse?

Seeing a group of people walking away, Uncle Wu patted his chest, let out a long breath and said:

"It scared me to death, I have been in the mansion for so long, and I have never seen such a big posture.

Xiao Wang, do you know?

Just now I didn't dare to speak to Miss, because I was afraid that the garlic I just ate would smell her.

At that time, if the old man loses his life because of a garlic, it will be a big joke in the world. "

"Well, Xiao Wang, why don't you speak?"

Uncle Wu was puzzled and said:

"Are you also worried about that girl yesterday? Sigh, don't look at how big the posture is today, but the bigger the posture, the more dangerous the person is.

I think it's hanging.

The so-called house is big and well-regulated, Murong Mansion is so big, it is not surprising that a lot of people are missing.

A little girl, as I said yesterday, is soft and likable, but some wives don't like this kind of tone, they think she is a vixen.

Just in this back garden, I don’t know how much flower fertilizer was buried. Back then, it was all a single flower. Otherwise, how could the garden full of flowers bloom so brightly? "

In Uncle Wu's mind, it is obvious that the disappearance of a maid can be attributed to the scheming of the back house.

Jiang Ping didn't speak, but felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, as soon as he put the bowl away, he hurried to the thatched hut, and said by the way:

"Uncle Wu, if Second Miss and the others come over again, don't worry about anything, you don't know anything!"

"what?"

Uncle Wu was stunned, feeling that the garlic he had just taken out was no longer fragrant.

His intuition told him that something was wrong.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind:

"It's not really your kid, is it?"

"Oh! What can I say about you, you can't be tempted to see other people's little girls looking beautiful! You are going to kill the little old man!"

Uncle Wu ran out, chasing in the direction of the team that had just left.

He wants to report!

Inside the thatched cottage.

Jiang Ping dug out an oil-skinned package from under the floor, opened it, and found two cheat books.

Lightness Kung Fu Walks Alone and Internal Kung Fu Yin Yang Great Joy Zen.

Generally, the profound true biography cheats are orphans.

It's not that he is reluctant to use paper, but that he wants to write a secret book of martial arts that can be passed on to future generations, and he needs to devote a lot of effort to rubbing his true meaning of martial arts on it.

A cheat book can be said to be equivalent to half a teacher.

Of course, this is only talking about exercises above the level of Fazi.

Walking alone for thousands of miles is light work at the level of Fazi, while Yinyang Dahuanxi Zen is internal strength at the level of Dianzi.

Wan Boguang obtained these two exercises, even if he could memorize them backwards, he was reluctant to destroy them. Instead, he always carried them with him to try to comprehend them, hoping to go further.

And Jiang Ping faced Wan Boguang, a flower-picking thief, how could he forget his best skills when interrogating him.

Originally, he just wanted to dictate Wanli Duxing from Wan Boguang. Although the experience of upgrading flowers is much more, he didn't expect that he could buy one get one free, and even prepared the secret manual of true transmission.

Jiang Ping originally wanted to take advantage of this stage of impersonation, and use it to learn when he was bored. He is very interested in traveling alone.

Naturally, he didn't want to be a flower picker, but the technique of running so fast seemed to suit his steady personality.

Without further ado, Jiang Ping picked up the cheat book and flipped through it quickly.

You are learning to walk alone, gaining comprehension plus 1.

You consume 3000 experience, you have a little comprehension of traveling alone, you have successfully started!

You consume 1 experience points, and your understanding of lightness kung fu is constantly deepening, and you have comprehended the first level of the realm of traveling alone.Obtained effect: light body.

You consume 3 experience points, your understanding of lightness kung fu is constantly soaring, and you are promoted to the second level.Obtained effect: Control Qi.

You consume 10 experience points, your comprehension of lightness kung fu alone will explode, and you will be promoted to the third level.Obtained effect: travel alone.

"Wait a moment!"

Murong Xianxian stopped suddenly.

"Da Mao, did you want to say something to me just now?"

She remembered what was wrong with Bai Jie just now.

That gardener is too calm.

Even if you pretend to be scared, you can't pretend to be in your eyes.

"That person has a problem!"

Bai Ji bristled immediately, and nodded vigorously, as if you understood me.

"go back!"

Murong Xianxian made a decisive decision immediately.

"No, Miss Xianxian, that's just an ordinary gardener, and she looks so ugly, I almost suspect that I won't be able to eat today."

Murong Zheng looked unlucky, since he was doomed to be beaten in vain, he could be as good as he was, and he didn't want to toss about it any longer.

Since he was picked up by the dog in the morning, he begged for a long time before he put on a pair of trousers, which were still empty.

"Second miss, miss"

Someone came after him.

Murong Xianxian turned his head to look, and saw Uncle Wu running over panting:

"It's Wang Er, Wang Er has a ghost!"

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At first, Jiang Ping was unwilling to impersonate Wang Er.

It's not because of the bad reputation of flower pickers, on the contrary, the reason is very realistic.

Wan Boguang's true face is too ugly!

Living with such an ugly face would be a nightmare!

Especially if you get used to it in the future, it will be like crying without tears.

So when Murong Xianxian brought a group of people over mightily, Jiang Ping suddenly thought of a once-and-for-all solution.

Instead of passively waiting, it is better to take the initiative.

As long as Wan Boguang is accidentally exposed at this moment, who would have thought that the real Wan Boguang has been captured by a brave and witty handsome guy?

So there was this scene.

Everything is improvised, so it seems more real.

Inside the thatched cottage.

Jiang Ping suddenly opened his eyes, and the experience of practicing thousands of miles alone flowed through his mind little by little, as if he had really immersed himself in this light skill for decades.

As a Dharma-level lightness kungfu, Wanli Duxing has only three realms in total, and each realm has an effect.

The first layer of light body, as the name suggests, means light as a swallow and as vigorous as a fly.

The simplest understanding is that it used to take two hundred catties of strength to move oneself, but now it only needs one hundred catties.

The same force, but can become faster and stronger.

The second layer controls qi. From Jiang Ping's understanding, this qi is the resistance of oneself in the air.

After comprehending this state, one can instinctively adjust the position and posture of the body in the state of exercise, so as to achieve the purpose of reducing resistance.

It's like the difference between an ordinary passenger plane and a fighter jet.

As for the third layer of traveling alone, it is more like a layer of spiritual halo.

After realizing this state, the journey of thousands of miles begins with the feet, and if you travel thousands of miles alone, others will not understand the loneliness.

In short, probably, it may be a blessing state that is difficult to get rid of fatigue.

"wind!"

Jiang Ping stretched out his hand to sense the power of the wind.