I really want to be a cook

The disciple then resigned.

Xu You wandered around for a while, it was better to grit his teeth and stomp his feet, and walked towards Qingsongyuan.

Excuse me, if the head of the sect took action himself, it can only show the incompetence of him, the great elder of the outer sect.

But 5 taels of silver is too important, and it is safest to take the shot.

Chapter 15 The Price of Being a Good Person

The news of the 5 taels of silver spread like wildfire on Qingyun Mountain, and together with the news that the Tongshan Mine was a silver mine, it caused panic among the people.

Because at the beginning Qingyunmen bought the government tax collectors and calculated the mines here as copper mines, the annual taxes paid were calculated based on the output of copper mines, and often because they were unable to make ends meet, no taxes were paid.

It's all right now, and 5 taels can be mined in only three months. It can be seen that this is a big rich mine, and the government cannot afford to ignore it.

Fortunately, today's Qingyunmen is not the Qingyunmen of the past, most of the people in the government have been bribed, and Qingyunmen's relationship in Qingyun County is intricate and extremely strong. Street rumors.

But the many mountain bandits and horse bandits in Qingyun County were in bad luck.

On this day, people were once again fortunate to see Qing Yun's sword.

Thirteen mountains of light and cold with one sword!

The bandits who occupy the mountain as king in Qingyun County are collectively called the Lianyun Thirteen Villages. They are known as three thousand heroes, but they are overshadowed by one man and one sword.

Lianyun Thirteen Villages were cleaned up within a day, and their lives were another addition to Qingyunjian's resume.

No one paid any attention to the cause of this incident. They only knew that Qingyunmen's Qingyun Sword was out of its sheath again, performing chivalry and fighting for righteousness, sweeping out a bright future for the common people. He is a great hero praised by everyone.

As for whether the 5 taels of silver have been recovered, there is no follow-up.

The turmoil outside the mountain did not move Jiang Ping, because it was too far away from him.

On the contrary, when he learned that the Third Elder escaped from the gate of hell and saved his life due to the intervention of the genius doctor Qin hired by Qingyunmen with a lot of money, he was inexplicably relieved.

Obviously he personally administered the medicine, now that the person concerned is fine, instead of being disappointed, he is a little happy.

Maybe this is the hypocrisy of the bitch.

As for the loss of the Third Elder's skill due to the battle, Jiang Ping could only express his deep regret. He had tried his best to reduce the potency of the medicine, otherwise the Third Elder would never have a chance to come back.

Snapped! ! !

Still a familiar night, a familiar place.

Jiang Ping received a slap in the face, the old man of prey was obviously stooped and thin, but his hands were surprisingly strong.

Jiang Ping felt that there were golden stars in front of his eyes, his brain was buzzing, and a fishy and sweet taste spread from the corner of his mouth.

Old Clapper!

Lord remember this slap, you are gone!

"Why is he still alive?!"

There was anger hidden in the old man's voice.

"Because he was still alive, those Qingyun disciples escaped back, and Qingyunjian made a move himself, and several hidden hands were cut off. As a result, we can only lie dormant for this period of time. Do you know how much we have lost?!"

Jiang Ping muttered to himself.

Is it bigger than me being slapped?

Do you know how much this slap is worth?

Because of your slap, not only you are gone, but also the Night Rain Building!

Ma De, when the time comes, I must clear up your ashes.

Remember, this is the slap!

But on the surface, Jiang Ping still replied with trepidation:

"My subordinates don't know why, I really have already taken the medicine, isn't it?"

"Is it something? If you fart, let it go!"

The old man's temper is surprisingly strong today, probably because he has also been reprimanded by his superiors.

As the bottom of the food chain, Jiang Ping could only bear the old man's anger silently.

Jiang Ping pondered for a moment, then said: "Is it possible that the medicine has been left for too long and its properties have passed?"

"Hehe, hehe!!!"

The old man laughed back in anger, and poked Jiang Ping's forehead with his skinny fingers:

"Think about it! Think about it with your poor pig's brain! Could it be that Ye Yulou will use expired medicine to fool people? We are killers, not drug dealers!"

"Yes, this subordinate is wrong, but it may also be that the Third Elder's skill is profound, or his physique is different from ordinary people, so it seems that the medicinal properties are insufficient."

Jiang Ping's expression became even more frightened.

The old man was silent for a while, and said: "It is lucky for him, but now he is also a useless person, and it can be regarded as cutting off a threat."

"As your punishment for failing this mission, the antidote share for this month will be halved. Remember, there is no living soil for losers in the Night Rain Tower, and there will be no next time."

The old man left behind a small medicine bottle and disappeared habitually.

Jiang Ping let out a sigh of relief, and finally fooled it, but the antidote was halved, so it was a bit uncomfortable.

He picked up the medicine bottle and tossed it in his hand, it was indeed not enough.

That's probably the price of being a good person.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, trying to show a wry smile, but suddenly felt a sharp pain. The slap from the old man just now was completely swollen, and it hurt when he moved.

And this slap, Gan!

Because of the thunderous power of Mo Qingshan, the leader, the turmoil caused by the theft of 5 taels of silver and the serious injury of the third elder quickly calmed down.

Jiang Ping regained the tranquility of his latent life before.

It seemed that they were suspicious of the accident of the third elder, and the back kitchen was also secretly investigated by Qing Yunmen.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping has always been honest, he has not even scooped up oil and water, and his previous actions have not left any traces. In addition, with the face of Elder Cheng, his review was quickly passed.

But even so, Er Gouzi's grandfather also went up the mountain to meet his grandson.

According to the old man, it was Er Gouzi who performed well inside the door, so he specially invited the old man to come up to the mountain for a reunion.

But Jiang Ping knew that this was a trial.

Fortunately, he memorized Er Gouzi's information thoroughly, and more than half a year later, he is still a teenager and grows up fast. Even if there are some strange places, the old man will not have any doubts. I couldn't keep my mouth shut.

On the contrary, the other people in the inner kitchen actually found out a few spies from other forces.

As for these undercover agents, Jiang Ping didn't know what happened to them. He only knew that from a certain day on, he never saw any of them again.

For a time, the inside of the inner kitchen was full of turmoil and panic, and the number of broken dishes every day was comparable to the sum of the previous month.

Jiang Ping was so happy, the more guarded Qingyunmen was, the more nervous everyone was, the less trivial tasks would be given to him to expose him.

Cooking every day, secretly practicing inner strength and mental skills, watching the experience pool on the panel increase little by little, and there is a constant foundation, he feels more at ease.

He is like a cicada buried in the ground, it has not sang for three years, just to make a blockbuster!

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.

This time, Jiang Ping will go down the mountain to purchase supplies as the purchasing representative of the inner kitchen.

It was Jiang Ping's cheap second uncle who became the supervisor and implemented a rotation system, with one person in charge for a month, which made everyone barely satisfied.

Chapter No.16? Blind student, you discovered Huadian

The Yamashita procurement process was lackluster.

Originally, Jiang Ping wondered when the atmosphere in the inner kitchen became so friendly, and such a good job was handed over to a newcomer.

It wasn't until I got down the mountain that I found out that there was actually a disciple of Qingyun Sect as a supervisor in the procurement team. Although he was called the team leader, he had to go through the supervisor's hand for every application.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping didn't think about being greedy for ink, and honestly bought all the supplies on the list, but it was tedious and tiring.

However, I had the opportunity to take a stroll around Qingyun County.

Qingyun County is not big, with a population of 10,000+, but it has authentic ancient buildings, special local snacks and delicious food, and a beautiful and hospitable big sister.

It made Jiang Ping's gloomy mood clear up a lot.

But when he was in the county, he also met someone, Xu Wu.

This Jiang Ping identified as Qiye's genius disciple in disguise.

At this time, Xu Wu had a good reputation. He was known as the first genius of Qingyunmen below the head of the sect in 50 years, and he jumped to the fifth rank in just half a year after entering the gate.

However, he seemed to be carrying out some mission, and hurried past with a group of Qingyun disciples, only meeting Jiang Ping face to face.

Qingyunmen did not raise these disciples for nothing.

The restaurants, gambling halls, banks, medical clinics, and mines under his name require people in every aspect. Judging by Xu Wu's appearance, he seems to be able to take charge of himself at a young age.

I don't know if he recognizes me or not.

Jiang Ping looked at Xu Wu's back, and there was a little nostalgia in his eyes. This was his first friend after waking up.

After returning to the mountain, Jiang Ping continued to do his job, not out of line, even his medicinal food business was much more low-key.

The only one who has been heartless is probably only this silly girl next to her.

"Er Gouzi, I want to eat chicken!"

Cheng Liner's eyes were piercing, and whenever she talked about eating, her eyes seemed to glow, which made Jiang Ping suspect that she had installed light bulbs in her eye sockets.

Jiang Ping replied feebly: "Oh, I'll make you a seven-flavored soup later."

"No."

Cheng Lin'er swallowed her saliva: "Did you go to the Fugui Building I told you about this time, there is a very delicious dish called Fugui Chicken?"

"Well, I've been."

"Then will you do it? Do it for me, okay?"

Cheng Liner said coquettishly.

Jiang Ping wanted to refuse, but looking at Cheng Liner's pitiful eyes, he sighed and said dotingly, "You can't cook rich chicken, do you want to eat beggar chicken?"

"Is there any difference?"

"Probably no difference."

The Fugui Chicken in Fugui Building is a variant of Beggar Chicken, probably a little sweeter in taste, more suitable for a girl like Cheng Liner, and the name is a little more festive.

Jiang Ping tasted it once, and with his current level of senior chef, it is very easy to imitate it.

"Okay, I'm going to eat this."

Cheng Liner pondered for a while and made up her mind.

Two hours later.

Looking at the scorched shell, Cheng Liner looked disgusted:

"What are these things? It's dark and full of carbon. Is it delicious?"

Jiang Ping took out a rolling pin and tapped it lightly, and the golden chicken appeared with the attractive fragrance of lotus leaves.

Cheng Liner: ╰ Really fragrant

Diner Cheng Lin'er eats the original beggar's chicken, the satisfaction is 10, and the experience value is 1.

Looking at the flashing reminder on the panel, Jiang Ping smiled contentedly.

If all the diners in the world are as easy to serve as Cheng Liner, then being a chef would be such a blessing.

While gnawing on the delicious big chicken drumstick, Cheng Liner muttered indistinctly:

"Hello, my dad doesn't accompany me recently, and I don't want to talk to him anymore."

Jiang Ping's heart moved, and he asked:

"Is Elder Cheng very busy recently?"

"That's right, what was the centennial celebration of the sect? I asked my mother, and she said that there is still more than half a year left, so I don't know what to worry about."