I really want to be a cook

You have to bargain, fight wits and bravery, and your whole brain is in a state of high-speed rotation.

Every transaction is no less than a battle.

It was even more troublesome than his fighting. He either beat others with a few tricks, or was beaten down by others with a few tricks, and then ran away. He had never fought.

"My lord, this is the guest I want to see today."

Holding a small roster in his hand, Long Dafu said.

Jiang Ping waved his hand and refused:

"I see, I understand that those big bosses obviously have so much money, but they always say that they are not free and are not interested in money.

I want to lie still right now, even the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu don’t want me to move. "

Long Dafu hesitated for a while, but still said.

"But son, that man offered 10 taels. Forget it, I'd better go and refuse him."

After all, he turned to leave.

"Wait!"

Jiang Ping called Long Dafu to stop, and said with some struggle on his face:

"I suddenly feel that I can do it again."

"My lord, didn't you say that the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu are also gone?"

"You said that the heavenly king and Lao Tzu are the big ones, or the big money, 10 taels of silver, darling, what kind of family is this guy?"

Jiang Ping wondered.

Although it is hard to find spiritual medicine, 10 taels of silver is still far beyond its market value.

With this kind of money, why bother to look for him, he is always an uncle wherever he goes.

What's more, Jiang Ping not only collects money, but also pays other prices.

Long Dafu obviously kept the information of all the guests in his heart. Hearing Jiang Ping's inquiry, he said:

"His name is Qian Tianbao, and he didn't say anything about his background, but he is very generous, and he doesn't look like an ordinary person.

It's just a little strange, he doesn't seem to know any martial arts at all, and he always carries guards with him.

The guard looked very powerful, and when he looked at me, I felt cold behind my back. "

"You asked him to come without explaining the origin. How much did you charge honestly?"

Jiang Ping said in surprise.

Since Long Dafu was beaten up by him, he is full of fighting spirit every day, and he has never done anything slack.

Let Qiu Daoyu look at him and feel a little pity for him.

I feel that this silly boy seems to have been limped by the young master.

Of course, it may be that this guy has set too low requirements on himself after being constantly beaten, so give some sunshine, and he feels that his life has become brighter.

"I didn't want to accept it, but he gave too much!"

Long Dafu stretched out five fingers and said:

"Young master, do you know that he gave me 5000 taels just for the meeting gift, and said that there would be another 5000 taels after the matter was completed.

Of course, the 1 taels belong to the son, and I, Dafu, will never be greedy for a penny. "

Jiang Ping fell into a state of contemplation.

Ma De, who leaked the news, don't you know that this son can't stand the temptation?

"Forget it, Dafu, go and call Lao Qiu, and then let that Qian Tianbao come over, and I will meet him personally.

Hey, my son is really a hard worker, and he can't rest when he gets busy. "

Jiang Ping sighed.

Long Dafu nodded yes, he didn't dare to say anything else, he was afraid that he couldn't help but spit out some sweet words.

"It's really difficult to meet Master Jiang."

Before anyone arrived, a hearty laughter came from outside.

Before Jiang Ping could speak, Qiu Daoyu's expression changed, and he was ready to go. Obviously, the strength of the comer was by no means ordinary, and even he had to wait for it with all his strength.

really.

Jiang Ping secretly sighed in his heart.

It's really not easy to collect so much money.

But he wasn't too worried about his safety.

First of all, he has no grievances or enmities with others. Whoever will move him, even if he is moved, he will at most dispatch a battle force of the grandmaster level. With Lao Qiu around, it is enough to deal with it.

Besides, he is not a vegetarian himself.

After learning from the pain, and his painstaking research, he finally improved his combat power by a large amount, at least returning to the level that a normal grandmaster warrior should have.

Although there is no protagonist treatment for leapfrogging and killing enemies for the time being, it will never be output by a grandmaster of the same level riding on his face.

And there is also the green-robed old monster, the new great master who has sworn oath.

Whoever dares to attack him will give the green-robed old monster a great opportunity to stand up.

As for the strategic weapon of the grand master, it is even more impossible to deploy it casually.

Even Feihezong, the martial arts leader of the Chen Kingdom, acquiesced to his doing things in his own territory, because of the deterrence of the green-robed old monster.

The old monster in green robe has no relatives, no reason, not even an apprentice, so it is difficult for others to find his weakness.

He was very difficult to deal with when he was a peak master, not to mention breaking through a grand master, even if he is a demon, he will be given preferential treatment.

Grandmaster and grand master are completely two concepts.

Hearing the news from Qiye, the green-robed old monster was promoted after returning home, and he seemed to have been given the title of Scarlet Flame Demon Lord, and now he has soldiers and generals under his command.

Of course, with the temperament of the green-robed old monster, he would not use it to others, so in the end, Qiye took advantage of it, which made the strength under his hand expand a circle.

With his own strength inside, the green-robed old monster outside, and the friendship he has been making these days, this is Jiang Ping's greatest confidence in meeting all parties with confidence.

"Hey, the guards can't enter."

Long Dafu's voice came from outside.

But suddenly Long Dafu's blocking voice weakened:

"I really can't go in."

After waiting for a while, Long Dafu's voice rose in tone:

"Ah! You old man, why are you so powerful?!

Son!Dafu failed to stop them! "

As the old and the young walked into the courtyard, Long Dafu lay on the ground happily holding the 2000 taels of silver bills, looking seriously injured.

If the son doesn't pay his salary, he has to learn to increase income and reduce expenditure.

Besides, he really never fucked that old man.

"Master Jiang, I have admired you for a long time."

The person who came was a 25-year-old young man, holding a box in his hand, dressed in brocade clothes, with a sense of nobility.

Behind him was an old man with a stern expression. He confronted Lao Qiu as soon as he came in. Obviously, he also saw that Lao Qiu was difficult to deal with.

"Good knife."

"You are also good at boxing."

"Disrespect and disrespect, people from the Jianghu gave him the nickname Thunderbolt Thunder Hand, Cheng Tai."

"The nameless old man is worthless."

"Are you interested in discussing it?"

"Go play by yourself."

Jiang Ping: ""

The old man Cheng Tai: ""

Young man: ""

At this time, the scene was very embarrassing.

"Hehe, this is the guard that my parents arranged for me, he is addicted to martial arts, and he doesn't even look at a normal master martial artist.

Today must be happy to see you.

Sure enough, there is no one who can stay by Master Jiang's side.

This is a gift I brought to Master Jiang. "

The young man opened his mouth first to break the deadlock, sent a box, opened it to himself first, and then turned it to Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping's eyes lit up immediately, and he also said with a smile:

"Actually, my old Qiu is also a martial idiot. Your guard can be recognized by him, obviously he is also very skilled, and he is a good player."

"Ha ha"

"Ha ha"

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Amidst the cheerful laughter, no one mentioned the embarrassing conversation just now.

Jiang Ping was also very satisfied with the sincerity of Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian really lived up to his surname.

Inside the box is a golden arhat, the pure gold one must weigh at least twenty or thirty catties, and the carving is very good, with good form and spirit, the whole arhat is not angry but majestic, it seems that there is really an arhat glaring at him, I'll give you a slap in the face.

And if you read correctly, there seems to be another mystery about this golden arhat.

Jiang Ping felt that he was a person who broke away from vulgar interests a long time ago.

Dozens of catties of gold are no longer enough to impress him, but if it is mixed with a little mystery, it is an advanced operation.

This gift can be accepted.

Qian Tianbao explained: "I heard that Master Jiang likes to collect master-level recipes, but unfortunately I came in a hurry this time and didn't have time to prepare.

But this arhat also has a secret.

It is said that this was built by an eminent monk in Liuli Temple who received the favor of my family, and it took three years to build it. It not only has his pure Buddhist meaning, but also hides a set of Buddhist magic skills. It seems that after Dacheng can practice the golden body of Arhat , it’s amazing. "

Jiang Ping grinned, and quickly took Jin Luohan over:

"How embarrassing is this, please be polite. It's also a coincidence. Recently, I like to read two Buddhist scriptures, and I was thinking of inviting a Bodhisattva back to pay respects someday.

Unexpectedly, Brother Qian knew what I was thinking immediately, and was anxious about what I was anxious about. Although this arhat is not as good as a Bodhisattva, he can still make do with it.

Lao Qiu, put it away, don't disappoint Brother Qian's good intentions. "

Lao Qiu put away the golden arhat expressionlessly, complaining wildly in his heart.

Young master, when you say make do, can you wipe your drool first?

Following you is indeed the biggest wrong choice I, Lao Qiu, made in my life!

In the first place, why did you want to get on this thief ship?

Qiu Daoyu traveled far and wide, recalling the past.

Qian Tianbao was also taken aback, and then laughed heartily:

"Master Jiang really has the heart of a child, and he has a real temperament. No wonder he has achieved such an achievement at a young age. He is famous in the thirteen countries. Qian is not as good as him. Admire, admire."

"I'm sorry, I'm not as good as Brother Qian said."

Jiang Ping looked humble, but quickly changed the subject: