I really want to be a cook

"The subordinates take orders."

If you can't beat it, you have to bear it.

When Jiang Ping stood up again, the old man had disappeared, and the doors and windows were closed tightly without any gaps. It seemed that he had really seen a ghost just now.

"Hey, how did I find you?!"

Jiang Ping didn't know where to shout, so he chose a random direction.

"When the time comes, I will come to you."

The voice like a night owl sounded again.

A cool breeze gushed out from the back of Jiang Ping's head, as if he said it behind his back.

With such a method, it seems that it really doesn't take much effort to kill him.

No matter how much Jiang Ping yelled, there was no response.

"Made, you act like I want to find you, but I can't find you, what should I do with my antidote?"

Jiang Ping spat unhappily, feeling that even the sun was sad.

Now it's all right, there is no greater autonomy at all, instead there is an extra pair of eyes staring at the back, and I can't be happy even thinking about it.

The days passed by.

In the blink of an eye, more than two months passed.

Jiang Ping's medicated food business is booming day by day, and has been sold from Qingyun Mountain to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, which can be said to be making money every day.

He not only sells medicated diet, but also sells medicated diet formula.

Others thought that he couldn't bear the pressure and had to sell it. In fact, if a medicated diet was so easy to make, there would be no dedicated medicated diet teacher.

In short, it is impossible to lose money. Jiang Ping wished that the more people he could meet, the better, so that he could gain more experience.

And he didn't rely on one recipe to grow old, that is, the experience can't be wasted now, otherwise he would have to combine ten or eight, seven days a week, every day without repeating the same, and the marketing would be easier.

In fact, if it weren't for an outer sect disciple named Xu Sheng who drank his soup and was lucky to break through and become the top ten outer sect, everyone would have been less eager.

After all, everyone is not a fool, spending so much money to buy a medicated diet is not as good as actually ordering a few pills, which is equally refreshing.

After all, the heat from the speculation must be calmed down.

But Jiang Ping didn't care about it for a long time, and he didn't even make the current medicinal diet. After teaching the cheap second uncle all the money, the ten servings of seven-flavored soup every day, and even the extra dozen servings were given to the cheap second uncle. Done.

It can be regarded as worthy of taking care of him these days. Qingyunmen can't stop Yeyulou. If the cheap second uncle is lucky and can escape with his life, this medicinal diet recipe can be regarded as making him not worry about food and clothing in the future.

Now Jiang Ping only needs to face two problems.

Miss Cheng, who has become more and more enthusiastic about him recently, doesn't know where Miss Cheng learned from, and she uses different methods on him.

If he hadn't been reciting Ami Tofu silently, and he really didn't have any ambiguous intentions towards Miss Cheng, he might really be unable to bear it.

But even so, Jiang Ping felt that he had fallen a little bit.

Chasing others may be painful, but being chased must be very cool, especially being chased by a girl with fair skin, beautiful breasts, loud and sweet, and cute.

Therefore, when boys go out, they must protect themselves.

Second, those eyes behind the scenes.

Jiang Ping didn't think that there was only one good chess piece he had left in Yeyulou, and now it was silent, as if the calm before the storm was just brewing.

As for Qiye, he is worthy of being a man favored by destiny, but in just a few months, he has already entered the inner sect and made his mark. The elders who originally wanted to accept him as disciples all died down, because there are rumors that they have not accepted disciples for ten years The head of the school wants to accept a closed disciple.

As for who the candidate is, everyone naturally has a good idea.

this night.

Jiang Ping saw the old guy who seemed to die at any moment.

Chapter 14 Behind the conspiracy, the elder was seriously injured

Under the bright moonlight, it was a dirty conspiracy.

Jiang Ping bowed slightly, and an old man like a night owl stood in front of him, showing a sinister smile.

"Three days later, there will be a riot in the Tongshan mine. At that time, the third elder Lin Shuxiang will rush to quell the chaos. All you have to do is put this in his meal."

The old man took out a gray pill.

Jiang Ping squinted his eyes and took the pill:

"I see."

He didn't ask what kind of medicine it was, nor did he ask if the third elder would die.

Because all he has to do is obey.

As an upstart in the kitchen, his reputation has already spread to the senior management of Qingyun, and the protection given to him by the cheap second uncle has long since ceased to exist.

In the past few days, it just so happened that the Third Elder asked to eat the meals he cooked.

For the time being, only the boy who was the third elder's messenger and him knew about this matter, but the old man seemed to have heard it with his own ears.

Also, why there is a riot, why the chaos must be quelled by the three elders, everything seems to be controlled by an invisible hand.

Jiang Ping felt suffocated by the network woven by Yeyu Building in Qingyun Gate.

But at the moment he couldn't resist.

"You did a great job in the previous missions, and I hope you won't let me down this time."

The old man paused for a moment and gave a word of encouragement.

Jiang Ping bowed slightly: "I will definitely not disappoint my superiors."

"very good."

This time Jiang Ping finally saw clearly how the old man disappeared in front of him.

Under the night sky, the old man was like a big bat. Once he spread his wings, he became a small black spot, which was far away.

Looking into the distance, Jiang Ping twirled the elixir with his fingers and rubbed it lightly, feeling the rough texture, his eyes were a little hollow.

It has been more than half a year since I came to Qingyunmen.

He conscientiously completed the tasks assigned to him by Yeyulou, sold all the information on Qingyunmen, seized the opportunity, and entered the inner kitchen.

But all of this is a little different from now.

No matter what Ye Yulou did with his information, it had nothing to do with him, because even if he didn't tell the information, Ye Yulou would still know it clearly.

But now, he was asked to personally participate in the assassination of a stranger.

If he was still a player, he wouldn't have the slightest psychological burden. It was just an NPC, whether he was alive or dead, it was just a piece of data.

On the contrary, the reward after completing the task moved him even more.

But he is no longer a player. Those around him are real people, people of flesh and blood. They can cry and laugh, have their own emotions, love and hatred, how can they just be regarded as a piece of data.

Jiang Ping sometimes felt that he was being hypocritical, but he couldn't avoid thinking about it, probably because he felt the same way.

The third elder, who has never met before, and the Yeyu Tower, who is holding his own life, how should he choose?

It was rare for Jiang Ping to fall into insomnia that night.

Five days later.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

A group of Qingyun disciples with bloody swords ran into the mountain gate in a panic carrying a stretcher.

A tall, bearded old man who walks like a dragon and a tiger walked out with a group of people. Looking at the flustered disciples, he asked in a deep voice:

"What's the matter, noisy?"

"Report to Elder Xu, it is the Third Elder, and the Third Elder is about to die!"

A disciple knelt on one knee, raised his head, his eyes were red, as if he was holding back his grief.

"Ok?"

This bearded old man was Xu You, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect of Qingyun Sect. Only then did he notice that the unconscious person on the stretcher was the Third Elder who went to the Copper Mountain Mine two days ago to quell the chaos.

"How could this be? The injury of the third elder"

Xu You possessed himself to feel the pulse of the third elder. He was weak and seemed to be interrupted at any time. In addition, there was a restless internal energy rushing around, impacting the meridians.

"Hurry up and send it to Divine Doctor Qin, come with me, and tell me what's going on here?"

A group of people hurriedly responded to their orders, and carried the third elder to the back mountain to find Doctor Qin, but Xu You left the disciple who had just told him.

"Let's talk about it. The miners in the Tongshan mine are just a group of mud legs who can't even eat enough. How could they hurt the third elder of the eighth-rank warrior like this?"

In the living room, Xu You frowned, appearing not angry but mighty.

The disciple was silent for a while, as if recalling and organizing his words, before replying:

"That day when the disciples went to the Copper Mountain Mine with the Third Elder, we blocked the exit, killed a few leaders, starved them for two days, and then gave them some benefits, and the riot quickly subsided.

Then the third elder left some disciples to act as supervisors, and planned to take us back to the mountain, but on the way we encountered a group of bandits blocking the way."

"Wait a minute, in Qingyun territory, who doesn't know my banner of Qingyunmen, which gangster dares to be so bold?"

"My disciples don't know, the third elder also said that they have very strange faces, maybe they came here from outside.

At that time, the third elder reported the name of Qingyun, but the group of people laughed loudly, saying that they had never heard of Qingyunmen, and asked us to keep the goods.

Of course the third elder refused to give in, so he led us into a fight with those gangsters.

Originally we had the upper hand, but the third elder even suppressed the bandit leader.

When he was about to win, he didn't know why the third elder seemed to be running out of strength, but the bandit leader seized the opportunity and slashed him.

The third elder was defeated.

Fortunately, he made a decisive decision and asked us to put down the cargo and retreat directly.

But even so, the group of thieves did not let go, and chased and killed another [-] miles, and half of our brothers and sisters were lost in that way. "

The disciple who reported it seemed to be thinking of those senior brothers who had sacrificed, and his eyes couldn't help turning red again.

No matter how they usually fight, they are brothers who practice martial arts together, and now they are killed for no reason, and they don't even know who the enemy is, which makes people feel aggrieved.

Although Xu You also felt sorry for his disciple's loss, he wanted to confirm one more thing:

"When you came back, you brought goods. What kind of goods? Is it silver from the mine?"

Although the Tongshan Mine is named Tongshan, it is actually a silver mine that is secretly occupied by the Qingyun Sect and kept secret. It is also an important source of finance for the Qingyun Sect.

The disciple nodded hesitantly: "Yes."

"How many?"

Xu You felt that the third elder's injuries were gone.

"There is a three-month output, about 5 taels."

"How come there are so many?"

"Because of the riots, the money from the first two months was not shipped out, and this month's money is added, so it's just"

"Damn the bandits!"

Xu You stomped his feet violently, his strength leaked, and the fine marble floor split open, leaving a fist-sized hole.

"Where did those thieves stop you? How long has it been since now?"

Xu You considered a remedy.

The money must be snatched back. Next year is the centenary of Qingyunmen's birth, which is related to the development of Qingyunmen in the next ten years. When it is so important, this 5 taels of silver is even more important.

"It's Langya Ridge. We dare not stop halfway. We ran all the way back. It will be about three hours from now."

Xu Dui nodded: "I see, you go down and take care of your injuries first."

"Disciple obeys."

The disciple hesitated for a while, then said:

"If the elder finds the traces of those gangsters, this disciple is willing to take the lead to avenge the brothers!"

"You have a heart, but the injury is serious, you go down first."