I really want to be a cook

After all, he is not in a hurry, and there are people waiting for him along the way, which is much better than eating ashes.

This time, he came out in a hurry, without his equipment, and the sense of security that suddenly disappeared, making him eager to find a golden thigh, otherwise he still wouldn't be able to fly.

"Wait for a while, then go out and find a guide."

Jiang Ping sat on the ground, panting.

Senior Sister Wuqing looked at Jiang Ping and couldn't help being angry and funny.

But in the end she just shook her head and stayed by Jiang Ping's side to protect him and let him recover his true energy with peace of mind.

……

three days later.

Zun Tianfeng.

In the depths of the ice cave in the back mountain, there was a soft cry.

Then a pair of eyes lit up, and then the dark and cold ice cave also lit up, revealing the perfect body on the ice bed.

"he came!"

The voice rang out.

Boom!

The ice cave door opens.

The four ice sculptures guarding the door shattered almost simultaneously, and four beauties carved out of ice and snow walked out. They knelt at the door of the ice cave with their foreheads pressed against the ground, waiting for orders.

"The apprentice of the deity is back, you go to pick him up."

"Follow the Lord's order!"

Dong Zun, one of the four servants, flashed a different emotion in his eyes, thinking of the man who had left many marks in her memory.

Is he finally here?

Really, long time no see...

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Under Zuntian Peak.

After driving for three days, Jiang Ping, who was so hung up that he didn't take the wrong route, raised his head, looked at the peak that was so high that he couldn't see the top, took a deep breath, and said affectionately:

"It's like I smell home, it's so nice."

"I don't know what kind of treatment I, the Young Palace Master, will get when I go home?"

"My request is actually not high. Just come to two rows of beauties and sprinkle flowers for me along the way."

"It's the first time you enter the door, you have to be a little more grand."

"Senior Sister Wuqing, what method do you think I should use to remind them seemingly unintentionally that I am here?"

"Stop comers!"

With two sounds, two snow-white long swords descended from the sky and plunged straight into the ground. The swords trembled continuously, full of warning.

"..." Jiang Ping.

"Cough cough!"

When the coughing sound came, Jiang Ping looked over and saw Senior Sister Wuqing covered her mouth with her small hand, her face was flushed, and she seemed to be very uncomfortable.

"Grandpa, I didn't laugh! I really didn't laugh! I sent four! Ahem!!"

Senior Sister Wuqing covered her mouth with one hand and raised her hand to the sky.

Jiang Ping silently looked away.

I'll take what you say is true.

"Why don't you report your name quickly?!"

Following the sword fell were two young women in long snow-white dresses and white cloaks behind them, in the standard dress of Tianzun Palace.

They are handsome in appearance, with a hint of heroism.

Even if it's just two disciples guarding the mountain, their appearance is still above the passing score, which can be regarded as a goddess among ordinary people.

It seems that the water in Tianzun Palace is particularly nourishing.

If we put it in modern times, if we make a lot of publicity and hype here, and sell it for 1000 yuan for a bottle of water, maybe it will be listed directly and go on the world stage.

Jiang Ping's erratic eyes made the mountain guard disciples very uncomfortable. They pulled out their long swords on the ground, pointed at Jiang Ping and said:

"If you don't talk, we're going to take action!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ping immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop him: "Don't do anything! My own people, the two young ladies, everyone is our own people!

Now that I have reached this point, it seems that I can't hide it anymore, I am your Young Palace Master! "

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ping straightened his clothes immediately, put one hand behind his back, and raised the Heavenly Order with the other.

Then I waited with my head held high, waiting for the two female disciples to accept their heads and bow, and then said the last sentence with tears in my eyes:

Young Palace Master, we have been waiting for you for a long time!

result……

"nonsense!"

One of the female disciples with a few freckles on her face didn't even look at the token, and said softly:

"Our Tianzun Palace has never had a man, nor a male disciple!"

"You still want to use a broken token to fool me?!"

"You think that this girl has never been down the mountain, but you are not so easily deceived!"

"Wait a minute, little sparrow, we seem to have a young palace master."

The older female disciple next to him grabbed the freckled female disciple who wanted to do it, and reminded him in a low voice.

"Have it?"

The female disciple with freckles asked doubtfully.

"have it?"

When questioned by the female disciple with freckles, even the older female disciple was a little uncertain.

"I just heard Mammy mention that there is a young palace master outside our palace. The last time the four envoys went down the mountain, it was to find him back."

The female disciple with freckles is very confident:

"Tianzun Palace is full of women, our Young Palace Master should also be a woman."

"Look at this guy's eyebrows and cheeky eyes, his oily hair and pink face, he doesn't look like a good person at first glance, he doesn't look like a young palace master."

Hearing this, the older female disciple also looked at Xia Jiangping decently, and then said:

"But I think he's kind of handsome."

Jiang Ping, who was still a little embarrassed at first, immediately raised his head and straightened his chest, and consciously arranged his hairstyle, and gave the older female disciple an affirmative look of "You have a good vision, you have a bright future".

Then he coughed twice, and said with great momentum:

"As gatekeeper disciples, you have never seen such a high-level token, and it is understandable. Now you call someone back to the mountain, and call someone who can talk.

I don't want to talk to you low-level disciples.

Especially your kind! "

Jiang Ping pointed to the female disciple with freckles and emphasized:

"A low-level and blind disciple."

"you?!"

The female disciple with freckles got angry and was about to draw her sword to stab, but was stopped by the older female disciple and said:

"Forget it, Xiaoque, you go and ask the nanny to come down. I think this young man is very handsome, and he probably won't lie."

In fact, under the pressure of Jiang Ping's aura, the older female disciple wisely realized that the two of them might not be rivals.

Even if you want to make a move, you have to call everyone together.

"Sister Lan, haven't you seen a man for a long time? How can he be considered handsome?"

The female disciple with freckles was still a little unconvinced, and muttered:

"Mother Xiong said that handsome men are all eight feet tall, with big arms and round waists, the kind with arms that can run horses, and punches that can smash rocks.

He's kind of..."

The female disciple with freckles gave Jiang Ping a contemptuous look, and said:

"Mommy said it's the most unreliable, it's useless at all, and she can run faster than women when encountering problems. And she's not handsome at all!"

"Stop talking, has Mammy ever said that you want to listen to me!"

Seeing Jiang Ping's increasingly dangerous eyes, the older female disciple hurriedly stopped her.

"I know how to use my mother to suppress me!"

The female disciple with freckles was not convinced, but still obediently withdrew her sword and ran up the mountain.

"Young master, Xiao Que is young and energetic, not sensible, and some words are not malicious, so don't pay too much attention to them."

The older female disciple wanted to stabilize Jiang Ping.

Seeing Jiang Ping waving his hand, he laughed and said:

"Who doesn't know that my son is the most magnanimous, don't say such stupid things, maybe I will forget about this kind of thing tomorrow."

While talking, the sky suddenly began to snow.

Thin snowflakes fall with the breeze.

The older female disciple couldn't help but her expression changed, she knelt down on one knee and said towards the sky:

"Congratulations to the envoy!"

A beautiful woman who seemed to be sculpted from ice and snow moved lightly with lotus steps, and came through the air, with the wind and snow behind her.

She is Dong, the most powerful woman in Tianzun Palace except Tianzun.

"Dong has met the Young Master!"

Dong fell down slowly, threw aside the freckled female disciple who had just left in her hand, and then bowed to Jiang Ping Yingying, with a respectful and polite gesture.

Jiang Ping closed his mouth manually, and then said a little embarrassingly:

"You are a bit powerful."

This vision accompanied by wind and snow is absolutely top-notch even among the top great masters, almost like Taoism and immortality.

He couldn't help but gave himself a big mouth in his heart again.

How could he be willing to send away such a powerful little wife back then.

But if I mention it to her now, there should be a chance... right?

"It's just a little advantage."

Dong's voice was light, but his eyes were somewhat sad.

How long has it been? !

Jiang Ping and her hadn't seen each other for almost seven years since Tianjian Peak said goodbye.

Seven full years!

She had been waiting in Tianzun Palace for seven years, but Jiang Ping never came here once.

Is she so unimportant in his heart?

Or let her be a woman and deliver the goods to the door, she would not be so contemptuous of herself.

Seeing Dong's eyes full of emotion, Jiang Ping couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.