I really want to be a cook

Smelly bitches, come on!

Destiny, go! "

Jiang Ping let out a roar of grief and indignation, as the last stubbornness before dying.

A little starlight suddenly bloomed between his brows, and his aura suddenly rose, like a volcano erupting.

The sword moves Lan Ke's old dream!

The prototype of the sword intent is the sword intent of longevity!

boom!

Jiang Ping, who was pushed to the limit, didn't notice that as he stretched out his sword, the snow-white Jade Token of Heavenly Venerable that was tightly attached to his chest moved quietly, and a mysterious force merged into his body.

rub!

Incredible things happened.

The branches that were still withered and weak just now sprouted new green shoots, entwined around Jiang Ping's wrist, as if they had experienced decades of growth in an instant, turning his arm into a straw man.

At the same time, a green sword shadow shot out from the direction where he swung the sword.

A verdant and dreamy force permeates the void, psychedelic and mysterious.

Facing the sword, under the cloak, Meng Yiyi's expression finally changed:

"This is the true meaning of immortality! It really is him!"

She paused, and continued to sway the sword formula in her hand, but she retreated in the opposite direction.

"If you want to go, stay with me!"

Qiu Daoyu finally arrived late.

Dots of black snowflakes fell in the sky, and the black broken knife was like a knife protruding from the mouth of hell, trying to smash all obstacles into pieces.

Xue Yiyi didn't want to fight, she had already achieved her goal, but she just threw out the same sword.

It was as if a majestic snow peak fell down, rolling like waves, wave after wave, directly breaking Qiu Daoyu's saber, and then drifting away.

"So strong!"

Qiu Daoyu looked at Xue Yiyi's back, but did not chase after her.

With that sword just now, she has the strength to come and go freely.

"When you're sighing, can you take care of the patient first?"

At this moment, a weak voice came from Qiu Daoyu's ear, and he realized that he saw a figure covered with green plants lying on the ground.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Qiu Daoyu tore apart the branches, revealing Jiang Ping's pale face.

Jiang Ping took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and said tragically:

"Made, I feel hollowed out. Find a green space first. I have to bury it for a while."

Chapter 38: I was the one who assassinated Master Jiang last night! (Add more 521/[-])

This night is destined to be restless.

Although the previous battle ended quickly, there was a lot of movement, and it has become a place of right and wrong.

So Jiang Ping and others moved away overnight.

The second cave of the three caves of the cunning rabbit.

This is a small single-family building located in a remote place. Behind the small building is a green field overgrown with weeds. At this moment, there is a person lying quietly.

The green plants around him are withering, withering, and decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, until they become a useless wreck.

But as the green faded, the face of the lying man was recovering at an unimaginable speed.

Qiu Daoyu held a broken knife and guarded him by the side, silently.

Long Dafu stood aside and was silent for a long time before asking in a low voice:

"How is the son?"

"Healing, probably tomorrow."

"Who shot the young master?"

"Young master didn't have time to say it, but I made a move with her, it should be the woman in the daytime."

"That female disciple of Tianzun Palace, why did she kill the young master?"

"do not know."

"Damn it! How dare you attack the young master! I will avenge the young master sooner or later!"

"You can't beat her."

"Old Qiu, can you stop saying such inappropriate things at this time? Just as I'm feeling this way, you poured cold water on me."

"I'm just telling the truth, and that woman doesn't want to kill you, otherwise you won't be able to support me."

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"Then what does she want to do? Playing around?"

Long Dafu said a little angrily.

Now he has lost all his identities, his younger sister has also left, and it can be said that he is the only one left by his side.

Although the young master often used him, but after becoming a habit, he liked this kind of life instead.

You don't need to fight every day, be lazy occasionally, play tricks with the young master, and then everyone laughs together.

As for the nightmare of Qiye, I didn't think about it for a long time.

In addition, the son had promised him not long ago that the next time he saw Qiye, he would be restored to his original appearance, which made his life full of hope.

But now, a woman suddenly appeared to destroy this harmony.

Even if she was from Tianzun Palace, Long Dafu felt that it was unforgivable.

Qiu Daoyu stopped talking.

Incompetent anger can only make oneself worse, it is better to wait for the young master to wake up before making a decision.

It doesn't matter whether the decision is good or bad, he just needs support.

Until the dawn of the sky.

Jiang Ping opened his eyes suddenly, and a turquoise light flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help clenching his fists, feeling that he seemed stronger.

And the sword that erupted last night seemed to be a bit remarkable.

Thinking about it, he clicked on the history information on the panel, and there were indeed several information prompts flashing.

You are consuming vitality to light up the life star, and you are on the verge of breaking out, and your combat effectiveness has been greatly improved

Your will to fight has awakened the mysterious power in the order of the gods, and the prototype of your sword spirit has been fused with external power and mutated

If the mutation is successful, your prototype of Sword Intent will be strengthened with immortal characteristics, and you can name this new type of power.

The naming was successful without any change. The name of the sword intent: Longevity.

"The sword intent has been strengthened."

Jiang Ping stretched out a finger, and pointed out a wisp of sword intent mixed with sword energy.

The grass on the ground that had been sucked dry by him seemed to be injected with new vitality, and a new root was pulled out with a flick, and it turned into a lush green clump in the blink of an eye.

I feel that the vitality in the sword intent is stronger, and there is a kind of continuous, continuous rebirth power.

Immortal power.

Jiang Ping's heart skipped a beat.

"My lord, is your injury healed?"

Long Dafu said in surprise.

"Obviously, better than ever."

Jiang Ping jumped up, patted the dust on his butt, and then said suddenly:

"Write to me to inform Shangguan Tianbao that within this month, I will see the news that the Culinary Art Exchange Association will be completely opened."

"Nano, these days, being an otaku is so dangerous, I must be forced to upgrade! I'm messing with whoever I am."

"Wait until I finish cooking first, and then settle accounts with that crazy bitch!"

But Jiang Ping didn't expect that before the big meal he prepared for Wu Xiaoyun was finished, the crazy girls he was talking about would come to him on their own initiative.

"What the hell?"

Jiang Ping looked at Long Dafu in bewilderment and signaled with his eyes.

The nest has been changed, how can you still find me?

Long Dafu returned an innocent look.

I don't know either!

Jiang Ping sat on the main seat, with a stinky expression on his face, as if strangers should not enter, but his tone was slightly mocking:

"Snow girl, you are really supernatural, can you find me here?"

Jiang Ping didn't expect her to answer anything, but he was upset and wanted to ridicule him.

But I didn't expect Xue Yiyi to be extraordinarily gentle today, not only dressed in a gentle manner like a good family, but also restrained all cold edges.

She sat in the side seat, smiled at Jiang Ping and said:

"There is a kind of snow spider on the snow peak of the back mountain of Tianzun Palace. The spider webs they spit out are very thin and soft, but they have a peculiar fragrance with slight toxicity. They use this fragrance to trap food.

However, there is another small hummingbird that feeds on this spider and can even smell the scent from ten miles away.

Yesterday, I happened to sprinkle some spider silk on this person.

Uninvited today, please don't blame Master Jiang. "

As she spoke, she pointed to Long Dafu, and when she lifted her cuff, a small bird the size of a thumb came out and landed on her palm, pecking at something.

Jiang Ping couldn't help looking at Long Dafu sadly.

Well, it turns out that you, the traitor, told you not to take a shower!

Long Dafu lowered his head innocently.

It was clearly washed clean, how could it still smell.

This woman is lying!

"Okay, I get it, but Snow Maiden came to see Jiang in the early morning, she probably didn't just say hello, or show off, right?

If there is anything, Jiang will help if he can! "

To be honest, Jiang Ping himself admired his professionalism.

He clearly knew that the woman in front of him almost hacked himself to death last night, but today he wanted to laugh at her and make excuses to her.

Whoever let him be a high-ranking apprentice of Tianzun Palace, powerful, if he couldn't kill him at once, he would cause a lot of trouble instead.

The best way is to use a dirty trick, put on a sack on a dark and windy day for a month, and beat her until her mother doesn't even recognize her.

Of course, it depends on the mood at the time whether it is 18 yuan or [-] yuan in the end.

In short, to offend him, someone Jiang, and still want to leave completely, that's a dream!

However, before the various plans in Jiang Ping's mind could be implemented, Xue Yiyi suddenly restrained her smile, and her expression became much weaker:

"I'm here today to apologize to Master Jiang."

She stood up and bowed to Jiang Ping:

"I was the one who assassinated Master Jiang last night, please forgive me for any offense!"