I really want to be a cook

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Wu Xiaoyun rolled his eyes, and the lion opened his mouth wide.

"Is it okay to be my exclusive cook? The kind that makes me whatever I want!"

A few meals a few meals are nothing, only a steady flow of water is king.

How could Jiang Ping agree to such a condition? He was just selling his talent, not his body.

So he resolutely countered:

"Three meals a day, I will cook for you for three months in a row!"

"Three meals, three months, nine out of three, three out of nine, 27 meals!"

Wu Xiaoyun made a calculation and almost agreed on the spot.

Usually, if Jiang Ping cooks her a meal, she will be deducted from the previous share.

There are not a few meals left now.

She had been thinking about when she would be able to add Jiajia, but she never expected that Jiang Ping would come to her door by herself.

But seeing Jiang Ping bargaining so happily, Wu Xiaoyun suppressed the urge to agree, and said dryly:

"Too low, add more."

Jiang Ping's face was dark at the time.

Your halazi is almost leaking, and you dare to say it is too low.

What about conscience?

I thought you were just a greedy snack, but I didn't expect you to be a black-hearted maggot.

"There is no need to add it."

Jiang Ping stood up, with a mighty and unyielding appearance, and said coldly:

"If it's a big deal, we'll break up once and for all. I, Jiang, are not easy to bully."

"Add some more, there are other benefits."

Wu Xiaoyun said coquettishly.

"Benefits? What benefits?"

Jiang Ping's tone softened.

"It's that, um, that"

Wu Xiaoyun scratched her head, but for a moment she couldn't figure out what benefit she could do to Jiang Ping.

"Hehe, now I deeply suspect that what you said to me before is somewhat correct. It turns out that you are a little liar."

Jiang Ping responded with a sneer.

"Damn it, how dare you underestimate me!"

Wu Xiaoyun was so angry that she jumped up from the couch and rolled up her sleeves.

"Hey, what do you want to do? A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

Jiang Ping panicked, although this guy is not high-level, but the tricks that Tianzun left on her are too powerful, it is still very easy to beat him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xiaoyun just wandered back and forth on the ground in anger, muttering:

"It's good, it must be good!"

"There is."

Wu Xiaoyun slapped his head, and suddenly thought of something, his face regained his extreme self-confidence:

"I've already thought about the benefits, but your previous offer was too low. I want it for half a year!"

At the same time, he muttered to himself.

In half a year, Jiang Ping's foundation should be almost empty, and he should have tasted all the delicious food, and then he would turn around and go back to the mountain, and then no one would be seen.

No matter what he did, it was none of his business.

As long as I didn't hear it, it didn't happen.

I'm a little genius!

Wu Xiaoyun smiled.

"Good guy, you doubled me this time."

"Don't worry, the value for money is excellent."

I saw Wu Xiaoyun solemnly took out a palm-sized snow-white token from his bosom, with the word Tianzun written on it:

"This is the Tianzun Token of Tianzun Palace, holding the token is like visiting Tianzun in person, and can mobilize all the power of Tianzun Palace.

Do you think this is enough? ! "

Wu Xiaoyun raised her nose in a proud manner, then threw the token at Jiang Ping.

"Fuck!"

Jiang Ping hurriedly took it, and as soon as he took it, he felt a magical force spreading through his body.

Then decisively skip a section of prompts in front of the field of vision.

When you touch the Martial Dao Divine Stone, your own Martial Dao artistic conception is condensing at a slow speed

The token made of the Martial Dao Divine Stone is still this big?

Probably by sleeping with it in your arms, you will be able to condense your sword intent by yourself.

Gollum!

What is the identity of these girls?

I thought it was just a gilded thigh, but now it has evolved into pure gold.

Jiang Ping only felt that happiness came too suddenly, and his hands trembled a little:

"Is this for me?"

"Well, I'll give it to you if I say it. It doesn't matter if this girl can talk, but remember, I will return it to me in half a year."

Wu Xiaoyun said.

"Enough is enough."

Jiang Ping smirked and nodded.

Made, from today on, tied the token on his head, he must be the prettiest guy on the street.

"All right, all right, don't disturb my barbecue, remember to ask the old man to cut some more meat, today's seasoning is delicious, I will add another round."

"Absolutely enough!"

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Inside the kitchen.

The sound of thumping on the chopping board was light and crisp, and Qiu Daoyu was cutting meat with his black knife with a serious face.

As a famous utensil, the price of cutting meat is a bit low, but the owner of the knife doesn't care, so it is impossible for the knife to have any opinions.

And Jiang Ping stood aside with a smirk, like the idiot son of a landlord who just took over his father's large fortune.

Qiu Daoyu got goosebumps from laughing, and couldn't help reminding:

"My lord, that little girl is not simple. She will understand sooner or later. Be careful when the family members run over. We will be in trouble then."

Thinking of Wu Xiaoyun, Lao Qiu only felt that her body was covered with mist.

He is obviously an ordinary person who doesn't understand martial arts at all, but he just wrote three words casually, which shocked him into a heavenly man.

That fellow Long Dafu only said that he was a psychopath, and carved people's names everywhere, but he didn't know what kind of miraculous saber technique was contained in those three words.

That is a set of nature-made heavenly knives!

Qiu Daoyu felt that if he understood these three characters thoroughly, the grand master would not be far away.

The reason why Wu Xiaoyun gave him these three words was even more outrageous.

It’s just that because Lao Qiu’s knife is good, the meat should be cut faster. Of course, Lao Qiu has to contract the job of skewering the meat.

As for the work of grilling and brushing, which involves the quality of the soul of the grill, Wu Xiaoyun is unwilling to do it to others.

If it weren't for this, how could Lao Qiu feel wronged by his Hei Ming Dao.

Just because those three words are too heavy, and he is a person who is not willing to owe favors, which is completely opposite to his son.

Hearing Lao Qiu's admonition, Jiang Ping sighed quietly: "Isn't this all for living, besides, I was really approached by an adult.

Let's just run, it's not the first time. "

Hearing this, Qiu Daoyu's expression darkened: "I'm sorry, son, I'm still not strong enough."

But seeing Jiang Ping burst out laughing:

"Old Qiu, you won't take it seriously. It's okay, it's okay, I really have something to resist, you know too little about my skills."

Then he raised his head and smiled brightly, grinning and saying:

"Old Qiu, we're a big deal now!"

"Made, by order of the Heavenly Venerable, let me see who dares to touch me! From today on, I will sleep with it in my arms."

"But before that, we have to see what that bastard Shangguan Tianbao is doing?

This son was beating life and death in front, but he was dragging his legs behind his back!

Returning two great masters is nothing to worry about, Nai Nai, no one can believe what a businessman says! "

Just two days ago, not long after Jiang Ping returned to Buliu Pavilion, he received a message from Shangguan Tianbao, saying that he was trapped.

An investigation team came from the family, saying that they wanted to investigate his private use of large sums of money, and the involvement of Tongtian Bank in the struggle of local Jianghu forces and other things that violated family rules.

Although these Shangguan Tianbao had already made preparations and found a good excuse, but the family members came too fast, and the two great masters he promised naturally disappeared.

In fact, he can command a fart grand master. Once he loses the support of his family, all grand masters will be nothing.

And according to what he said, he is now in a deep quagmire, and it will take a while to get out.

Jiang Ping's original mood of sitting on the Diaoyutai collapsed in an instant.

Originally, Qiye's departure was enough to make people feel bad, but in the end, Shangguan Tianbao made a moth.

Now he can be said to be an ant on a hot pot, he was so hot that he couldn't stand up, he could only jump around.

Because his previous criticism had already been blown out, he acted like he didn't care whether he wanted Shangguan Tianbao or not.

So from Shangguan Tianbao's point of view, even if he was being tricked, with Jiang Ping on the way, the terrifying hidden forces would still be able to catch him.

Therefore, his words in the letter were very polite, and he placed his position very low, saying that he was willing to hand over all the power of the Culinary Art Exchange Association to Jiang Ping, and he bowed his head and obeyed orders as a younger brother.

Jiang Ping was aghast at the time.

What he wants is power, what he wants is experience, experience!

But scolding is scolding, this burden really can't be thrown down casually.

He worked so hard to set up the stage, sing a big show, bleeding and working hard, and he almost shivered at the end, how could he be overthrown by this little difficulty.

If Shangguan Tianbao hadn't intervened at the beginning, perhaps he could have developed in a low-key manner and avoided the attack of the Medicine League.

But with the support of Shangguan Tianbao's funds and contacts, it was because of its rapid development that it attracted the attention of the Medicine League.

This gain and loss, who can figure it out.

Jiang Ping only hated himself for being covered in white money back then.

But where did he have to find the terrifying hidden power that he bragged about to Shangguan Tianbao.

Jiang Ping racked his brains and lost as many as three hairs.

Finally one day when he saw Wu Xiaoyun humming a song, grilling meat, and eating greasy food in the courtyard, he couldn't help but suddenly realized that it was ready-made.

In terms of strength, there is nothing in the Thirteen Kingdoms that is more terrifying than Tianzun of Tianzun Palace.