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"The food I cook doesn't taste as good as Rong'er's. Don't dislike it, or I won't cook it for you in the future."

Jiang Haiyu skillfully chops vegetables, and puts small chops into boiling water to remove the blood. He intends to show his skills and show off his skills. After all, he is also a person who has been influenced by the male chefism of later generations.

"Rong'er must eat up everything."

Regardless of the taste, Huang Rong didn't want to waste Jiang Haiyu's loving dinner. Jiang Haiyu, as the precious little prince, is skilled with knives, and it's not like cooking for the first time.

After pouring out the bloody water, Jiang Haiyu poured rapeseed oil into the pot, put the ginger, onion, garlic and salt into the pot, stir-fry first, then pour the short ribs down, and stir-fry constantly.

Huang Rong's eyes were sharp on the side. Her brother Haiyu is so powerful, he knows everything. Is this the Wanyankang who is said by others to be a thief and a father, and who is greedy for glory and wealth?

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Haiyu thickened the sauce with water starch, then added sugar and vinegar, and cooked a sweet and sour pork ribs, sprinkled with chopped shallots, the color, fragrance and flavor were complete, and it looked quite appetizing.

Afterwards, Jiang Haiyu fried meat and one vegetable, and made a soup. Three dishes and one soup were placed on the table, full of memories.

"Rong'er, hurry up and try my cooking skills. I haven't done it for a long time. I don't know if my cooking skills have declined. On the contrary, I have been spoiled by Rong'er."

Jiang Haiyu picks up the sweet and sour short ribs by himself, the taste hasn't changed much, it's still his favorite taste in his previous life, and the other dishes are also good, Huang Rong's eyes gradually became foggy as he ate.

"Rong'er, pour it if it doesn't taste good." Jiang Haiyu grabbed Huang Rong's hand and saw that her tears were sour, didn't he stir the vinegar well?

"Brother Haiyu, the food you cook is delicious, Rong'er wants to eat it for the rest of his life."

In this era, being a cook is not a noble profession, but Jiang Haiyu, a little prince, can actually perform at the level of a chef, which shows that he has practiced a lot.

Besides, Huang Rong heard from Jiang Haiyu that she was the first girl in the world Jiang Haiyu cooks herself, and she was so moved that she wanted to cry.

"Silly Rong'er, I prefer the food cooked by Rong'er, don't try to be lazy, you have to be my cook for the rest of your life."

Jiang Haiyu said bluntly, with Huang Rong's sister cooking, he can do it himself, anyway, he won't starve to death.

Jiang Haiyu grabbed Huang Rong's catkin, his eyes faced each other, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer. Huang Rong slowly closed his eyes, letting Jiang Haiyu do whatever he wanted, as if he could pick and choose, but any man would rush towards him.

"Wanyankang, you bastard, get out quickly, I have to clean up the house today for the teacher."

However, at this exciting moment in life, a very inappropriate voice, full of anger, roared like a dragon outside the gate of Guo Jing's house in Niujia Village.

Chapter 45

Jiang Haiyu and Huang Rong's expressions froze, their lips that were supposed to be close quickly moved apart, a flash of anger flashed across Huang Rong's face, she almost succeeded, but was destroyed by these bastards again.

Not only Jiang Haiyu coveted Huang Rong's beauty, but Huang Rong was also greedy for Jiang Haiyu's body, if Jiang Haiyu hadn't said that she would have thrown Jiang Haiyu down a long time ago.

Cook the raw rice first, and Jiang Haiyu will become dependent on her after tasting her beauty, and if things go on like this, the slightest estrangement will disappear as time goes by.

"Brother Haiyu..."

Huang Rong was suddenly very wronged, a faint murderous intent burst out from her eyes, they couldn't live a peaceful life for a few days, they had just arrived in Niujia Village, but this group of bastards came to the door.

"Rong'er, wash your fragrance obediently and wait for me to come back. I will be lucky for you tonight."

A trace of contempt flickered at the corner of Jiang Haiyu's mouth, it was just a mere Qiu Chuji, and he was paralyzed after being beaten for a while, he really regarded him as a soft persimmon that could be kneaded by others.

Immediately, he got up and walked out of Guo's old house, glanced at the people coming from outside, a group of people surrounded the gate like hooligans, not only Qiu Chuji came, but Jiangnan Qicai also came.

There were fourteen people in total, all of whom came to look for Jiang Haiyu. If such a large group of people didn't seek an opportunity to assassinate Wanyan Honglie, they had to force Jiang Haiyu to kill his adoptive father. Is this the so-called righteous way?

"Beast, I'm going to dispose of you today as a teacher." Qiu Chuji was furious. He should have killed Jiang Haiyu's mother and son in the first place.

"Be my master? You deserve it too!"

Perhaps unknowingly, he brought the matter of the Condor Heroes into himself, thinking that his son Yang Guo lived in the Quanzhen Sect, and he seemed to be similar to him. Fortunately, Yang Guo was lucky and met someone from the Ancient Tomb Sect .

"Beast, if I don't abolish you, the golden lackey today, I, Qiu Chuji, will be sorry to my ancestors." Qiu Chuji immediately drew out his long sword, as if he was about to strike.

"Junior brother, everyone may have misunderstood, let's ask clearly before we start." Daoist Ma Yu saw Jiang Haiyu's attitude, and he was not like Qiu Chuji said that he was greedy for glory and wealth, and he even came to Niujia Village to live in seclusion.

This seems to be somewhat inconsistent with the description of Jiangnan Qicai and Qiu Chuji's judgment. As the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect, he must maintain the reputation of Quanzhen Sect.

"Your grandpa and I are standing here, my good grandson has the ability to kill me."

Jiang Haiyu drew out the white soft sword at his waist, and fourteen people surrounded him, apparently with no good intentions. Since these guys are looking for death, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Brother, let's capture Wanyan Kang first." Sun Bu'er's face was full of anger. The disciples of the famous Quanzhen sect were willing to be the lackeys of the Jinren, and they had to clean up the sect.

As the voice fell, Sun Bu'er had already rushed up, and the Quanzhen Seven Sons had learned from Jiang Nan Qicai that Jiang Haiyu's skill in practicing Jiuyin White Bone Claw had greatly increased.

"court death."

Jiang Haiyu poured Jiuyin Qi into Liubai soft sword, stretched the soft sword straight, a faint cold air diffused out from the sword body, and then stabbed at Sun Buer with a sword, he wanted to see Quanzhen Seven Sons, What is the ability to be arrogant.

With a crisp sound of "click", the sword in Jiang Haiyu's hand swayed to the trajectory of Sun Buer's sword, and Liu Bai's soft sword had already pierced past Sun Buer's shoulder, and a streamer as thin as a cicada's wing struck Make a long mark.

Leaked a piece of bright red blood, since Sun Buer's sword was aimed directly at his vitals, how could Jiang Haiyu be merciless, the power of a sword stabbed Qing Jing Sanren, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen.

"Evil beast, you dare to hurt your uncle, let's all do it together."

Without further ado, Qiu Chuji quickly stabbed Jiang Haiyu with his sword, with the intention of stabbing Jiang Haiyu to death? On the other hand, Jiang Haiyu's expression was calm, and he stabbed at Qiu Chuji with his sword again.

Although his swordsmanship only has the most basic movements, every shot is just right. Not only can he stab the opening, but also the flexible soft sword can change the direction and produce miraculous effects.

"Don't put gold on your face. What you taught me is not even comparable to any third-rate sect. You still have the nerve to call me my master. If it weren't for you, I would not be in the situation I am in today."

The resentment belonging to Yang Kang in Jiang Haiyu's soul suddenly rushed down like a river bursting its embankment, and gradually filled his mind, making Jiang Haiyu's eyes a little red.

The sound of "dangdang" metal collisions came and went in the Niujia Village. Jiang Haiyu was one against seven, and he did not lose the wind at all. He even suppressed and beat seven Quanzhen sect members.

Every time he makes a move, he will leave a bloodstain on the body of the Quanzhen Seven. The ingenuity of the Liubai soft sword is that it is hard to guard against the enemy.

If it is a normal saber, the blade is extremely hard, and you can choose to dodge or block when the enemy stabs you with a sword, but when you encounter the weirdness of the soft sword, you can't stop it, because the blade of the soft sword has Toughness, can shift position.

"Brother Haiyu, beat up these stinky Taoist priests hard."

Sister Huang Rong stood outside, cheering for Jiang Haiyu, while insulting the Seven Quanzhen disciples. The people of Quanzhen sect are real dogs. If she didn't know the truth, someone else might really believe the nonsense of Quanzhen sect.

"Rong'er, today I will show you the true power of Dugu Nine Swords."

Jiang Haiyu didn't move around anymore, he directly stepped on the Nine Shadows of the Spiral, and transformed into four figures, a total of five people, changing positions so quickly that the Quanzhen Seven Sons couldn't tell the truth from reality.

The elusive Liu Bai soft sword quickly left a few faint marks on each of the Quanzhen Seven Masters. Although the wounds were small, each sword penetrated deep into the bone, and the speed of the Quanzhen Seven Masters gradually slowed down a lot.

"Senior brother, this beast's evil skills are superb, let's form a formation." Qiu Chuji never expected that after only seeing each other for a few months, the former Wanyan Kang, from the bottom of the third class, has surpassed him.

Even under the siege of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Jiang Haiyu still had the upper hand, causing them to suffer a lot of injuries. Even if they are not hindered for the time being, they cannot bear the bleeding effect.

"Tiangang Big Dipper Formation."