I really want to be a cook

"Boss, check out!"

Qiu Ba yelled loudly, his face flushed red, he was overwhelmed with excitement.

"Young master, I know where that man is, you just follow me."

Qiu Baxiong was arrogant, as if seeing the remaining 45 silver beckoning to him.

Jiang Ping nodded calmly.

"Old Qiu, Lao Qiu, someone is looking for you!"

Qiu Ba first put down his rolled-up sleeves to cover the green dragon tattoo on his arm, then smoothed his hair, showed a sunny smile, and pushed open the gate of the yard very familiarly.

As soon as Jiang Ping came in, he saw a large wooden statue in the middle of the yard. It was a Buddha statue, but only half of it was carved, the left half was missing the right half, as if someone cut the Buddha in half with a single knife. .

"Little bastard, you still know there is a home here! Cough cough"

With a coughing sound, a limping little old man came out of the house.

"The little bastard was also born by you, I am the little bastard, and you are the bastard."

Qiu Ba replied with a smile.

"Little bastard, old man, there are still guests?"

The little old man turned around and went back to the house.

"Little bastard, bring the guests into the house, and I'll boil a pot of water to make tea."

Qiu Ba said to Jiang Ping:

"Young Master, I don't know. I usually bring people back, but Lao Qiu doesn't have a good face at all. I didn't expect him to make tea on his own initiative when the Young Master came. Sure enough, it's the Young Master's honor.

By the way, son, is he the one you are looking for? "

Jiang Ping nodded, with an uncontrollable joy on his face, and looked at the ordinary young man Qiu Ba next to him, and sighed inexplicably.

Who would believe that the son of Qiu Daoyu, the dignified left-handed magic knife, turned out to be a hooligan?

Chapter 51?? You are my own father, if you want to sell it, I can only sell it!

Qiu Daoyu, the magic sword in his left hand, is a born swordsman.

According to the rumors, he was rich and honored when he was young, but his family property was coveted by Jiangyang thieves, he was robbed overnight, his parents died tragically, and he was the only one who escaped with his life.

Later, relatives of the clan bullied him when he was young, seized his family property, and kicked him out.

Qiu Daoyu, who was only 15 years old at the time, had never practiced martial arts. In order to survive, he picked up the first knife in his life.

Then it got out of hand.

His sword skills are completely self-taught, starting from the street fighting knife skills, he visited the museum to learn art, and kicked the museum to seek martial arts, thus laying the foundation of his martial arts.

Later, he broke into the rivers and lakes, discussed swords with decent disciples, and compared swords with demons and monsters. He was both good and evil, and he was extremely murderous.

Therefore, he also suffered many hunts and kills, but he escaped with his life. Later, he accommodated hundreds of swordsmanship, created his own left-handed sword way, and opened the gate of heaven with his sword.

And because this person does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy after using the sword, and everyone who sees it will die, so it is called the magic sword.

It was only later that they disappeared to find traces. It is said that a great master of the righteous way took action and sealed this magic knife so that it would not cause disasters in the world.

As for the truth, it has long been buried in numerous rivers and lakes rumors.

Information about Qiu Daoyu flashed in Jiang Ping's mind.

In the slightly dim living room.

He and Lao Qiu sat opposite each other, they drank tea silently, neither of them spoke first.

Jiang Ping looked at the aging Lao Qiu, feeling a little bit emotional.

A magic knife that once earned a great reputation, after being down and out, is actually no different from an ordinary lonely old man, or even a little worse.

Because he had too many constraints, he was imprisoned in this small world.

It's just that if it wasn't like this, how could he hold this magic knife in his own hand.

Jiang Ping knew, don't look at the old man in front of him as inconspicuous.

In a few years, Qiu Daoyu will meet a noble person in his life, who will help him cure the old diseases in his body, and he will soar into the sky from then on.

When Jiang Ping crossed over, he was already a grand master of martial arts, with a magic knife passing through the border, all the people surrendered.

And that nobleman was also Jiang Ping's diner.

At that time, Qiu Daoyu hadn't broken through to the great master, and stood behind the nobleman, as if he was just a servant, but his reputation had spread wildly again.

Although this kind of drama that sinks to the bottom and then rises again is old-fashioned, it will never be out of date.

Jiang Ping was mixed in the rivers and lakes, so he naturally heard about it.

Knowing that Yeyulou had ordered him to kill, Jiang Ping felt very insecure in his heart, wondering when they might come to him.

So this time I came here, I just wanted to follow the gourd painting and find a bodyguard for myself.

Since Qiye broke up with him for the time being, and I am not good at fighting, I should find someone who can fight.

In the rivers and lakes, there are legends one after another, legends are lonely and rising all the time.

What Jiang Ping has to do is to give him a hand when he is at the bottom, and gain a precious favor.

Of course, this premise is that you can't meet the white-eyed wolf.

And Dao Yu is already an honest person who has passed the test of time, and coupled with the fact that he is close, he must be the right person to find.

What's more, he still had a surprise, the son of the magic knife next to him, this was information he didn't know before.

Not knowing the details of his identity, Qiu Ba who was standing aside was scratching his head, seeing that the two of them were silent, he said anxiously:

"Why don't you just drink tea and don't talk, Lao Qiu, the young master came here specially to find you, why are you like a log?"

Then he turned towards Jiang Ping and said politely:

"Young master, do you want to ask Lao Qiu to work for you? I can assure you that his craftsmanship is top-notch in the entire Shuoyang City. If you hire him, you must have chosen the right person."

Jiang Ping smiled, ignored Qiu Ba, but said to Lao Qiu:

"To see senior today is a worthwhile trip, I dare not expect too much."

After speaking, he left nine silver leaves on the table, and then floated away with a very chic posture.

Qiu Ba felt that he had met a fool.

Wasted so much effort to find his father, and then said a word when they met, and paid so much money, what is it not a fool?

After Jiang Ping left, he pounced on the table like a vicious dog snatching food, bit the silver leaves on the table one by one, and confirmed that they were all real silver.

He immediately smiled contentedly.

With so much money, even if you go to the most expensive Tianxian Pavilion in the city, it is enough to go twice.

hey hey

Qiu Ba didn't know what good thing he thought of, and quickly wiped his saliva.

Seeing his son's hopeless appearance, Lao Qiu asked angrily:

"Who is he?"

Qiu Ba held the silver in his pocket and said without looking back, "I don't know."

"You dare to take it home without knowing it. What if it's here to seek revenge?"

Lao Qiu stood up and slapped Qiu Ba hard on the back of the head.

Qiu Ba suddenly felt aggrieved: "But they gave me money, so if I don't earn so much money, someone else will.

You don't know that he said he was looking for a carpenter, who is lame and left-handed. I thought about it for a long time, and the carpenter in the south of the city looks like you alone.

If I don't agree to him, he can find a home with anyone he wants.

You are my dear father, I can't let others take advantage of you. "

Lao Qiu sighed: "Why did I raise such a heartless and brainless little bastard like you, for money, even I would sell you!"

Qiu Ba suddenly felt that the silver leaf in his arms was hot:

"Old Qiu, don't scare me. Could it be that the enemy you provoked when you were young came to your door? Or, let's run for our lives?

You wait, I'll find someone to sell the house right away, no matter how bad you are to me, you're still my dear father, and I won't leave you alone. "

"Get away!"

Lao Qiu cursed severely.

"Everyone is coming to the door, where can we escape?

But judging from his appearance, he should not be my enemy back then, but don't go out these days, stay at home with me.

He will also come to the door. "

Qiu Ba panicked: "Old Qiu, if you say it's not, then it's not. What if it's really your enemy? I knew you were not simple before, don't think I don't know, you locked a dark broken knife in the house.

That knife is not simple at first glance, every time I get close to it, I feel chilly.

Oh, no, Lao Qiu, we don't want the house anymore. I lost my mother, but I can't lose my father.

We left all night because I was obsessed with money, otherwise, we would have had more time. "

Lao Qiu finally felt that he didn't raise this son for nothing. Although he was a bit stupid, he was his own after all, but he didn't know who inherited his IQ.

Well, it should be his mother.

Otherwise, how could a big girl with a yellow flower get married to such a useless person like him, and she was exhausted because of him, and left at a young age,

"All right, all right, what should come will always come, and no one can hide."

Lao Qiu looked at the bewildered Qiu Ba:

"It's been hard for you these years. You have to take care of such a bad old man like me, and you can't make a good living. You can only fool around with those little hooligans. It drags on for a year, and you are also delayed.

I know you've always wanted to marry Xiaojuan from the next door, but you haven't been able to gather enough gift money.

If our father and I are lucky enough to survive this time, I will go to pick up some carpentry work, and I will stop picking and choosing, and I will propose marriage to you if I gather enough money. "

Qiu Ba was immediately distracted, with a look of embarrassment:

"Old Qiu, what are you talking about? I didn't urge you to marry me."

"Don't you want to?"

"Willing is willing, yes"

"What is it?"

"Xiaojuan from the next door got married half a year ago. What I like now is Xiaoqian from the next door. Well, there is also Xiaohong from the opposite door. If not, Ah Qing from the diagonally opposite door is also fine."

"Old Qiu, why are you out of breath so heavily? Didn't you fall ill again?"

"Get out! Get out of my way!"

Chapter 52?? The father and son who are persecuted with paranoia, I am so hard!

Two days later.

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door, and the door opened. The person who opened the door was Qiu Ba, who looked very tired with dark circles under his eyes.

"It's you?!"

"it's me."

Jiang Ping smiled kindly at him and walked in.

"Wait a moment!"

Qiu Ba called Jiang Ping to stop.

When Jiang Ping turned his head, he saw Qiu Ba knelt down and wailed:

"Young master, please spare me and Lao Qiu, Lao Qiu is a useless person now, he can't do anything.

I am his son, his own son, if you have any grudges, come to me, the father's debt will be repaid, I beg you to let Lao Qiu go!