I really want to be a cook

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, whether it's my intention or not, but since I'm here, I can't see you fighting alone here.

No matter what you want to do, as a brother, you have this life and no afterlife, can you still look at it?

Besides, maybe I can help you with something.

Besides, if you succeed, I will have a brother who will be a fairy in the future, right?

Let's go, don't be hypocritical for your daughter's family.

The big deal is that you will live and die, and I will choose a geomantic treasure for you. "

Seven nights:"……"

No matter how you listen to this, something is wrong.

Ps: I will finish this book tomorrow, and I will ask for a monthly ticket for the last time. If anyone has spare tickets, I hope I can come to the starting point and vote for the humble author, thank you.

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Tianzhu Mountain.

on top of the mountain.

Qin Huang set up a feast of ascension to immortality to welcome guests from all over the world.

At this moment, the Fengchan Grand Ceremony is not over yet, it should be said that there is still one last step left, offering sacrifices to the heavens and praying for orthodoxy.

Jiang Ping and Qiye went up the mountain easily without much hindrance.

After all, Qiye is here, whoever dares to stop him, and whoever can stop them.

It's just that he feels that he has always been low-key, but he can't stand Qiye's imposing demeanor around him. As soon as he steps into the venue, he attracts thousands of eyes, and even he is scrutinized.

Jiang Ping only felt that everyone's eyes seemed to be holding knives, stabbing him with cuts and bruises all over his body.

At this time, you can't miss him. He came here because he wanted to be a melon-eating crowd.

In the past, Jiang Ping might have raised his head and chest, with arrogant little eyes, and made a good show, but now, he just wants to be as low-key as possible.

But even so, it couldn't stop his small eyes from secretly looking at the audience, and then his eyes just moved.

Because Tianzun who had gone up the mountain earlier was not here.

Including Dong is also missing.

But at this moment, Jiang Ping will naturally not call people stupidly.

Tianzun didn't want to show up, she had her own reasons, Jiang Ping didn't want to try what would happen if he called him out of the way.

Qin Huang's Immortal Ascension Banquet was not well-known before, and even Jiang Ping once suspected that this name was added by Brother Zheng on a whim.

He has never used sacred eyes to study these superiors, because he was fortunate to be one of them.

So he understands that the so-called high-ranking people are just because they are successful and are better than ordinary people.

But in the final analysis, they are still human beings, and they also have the emotions, joys, anger, sorrows and joys of ordinary people.

However, this irrelevant idea just wandered around in Jiang Ping's mind and quickly threw it away. This is not the time to think about it.

And today is also the first time in Jiang Ping's life to see this Zheng brother who has heard his name for a long time but has never seen him. He had the opportunity to watch a few videos on the player forum in his previous life, but his perception was naturally not as good as reality.

Looking at it this way, he really had sword eyebrows and star eyes, with an awe-inspiring demeanor, and he was no more than equal to him.

Of course, for the sake of him being the number one in the world, Jiang Ping thought he was a little bit worse than him.

After all, men who are engaged in business are the most handsome.

Qin Zheng seemed to have noticed Jiang Ping's gaze, and nodded slightly at him, showing a kind smile.

Jiang Ping quickly responded with a dry smile.

But he was also puzzled in his heart, he asked himself that he had never met Brother Zheng, why was he so polite now?

The friendship between him and brother Zheng is also on Princess Pingyang. After all, he was the one who officiated the marriage at the beginning, and he also helped Princess Pingyang find a god-in-law.

From this point of view, Brother Zheng is not as tyrannical as the rumors say, and he is quite polite to his half of his natal family.

With a good feeling about himself, Jiang Ping found an empty seat in the corner and sat down.

But as soon as he sat down, Jiang Ping felt something was wrong, not only his butt was a little cold, but his back was also a little cold.

Because what roles are the people who can sit on the scene?

The two supreme beings of the Momen, Zhao Tuan, the master of the state of Zhao, the myth of Zhenguo of the state of Wei, the fat Buddha of the myth of martial arts in the state of Zhao, and the ancestor of the Shangguan family, the white-haired old man, is also a mythical warrior.

Xie Shisan, it's not a myth, it's better than a myth.

Coupled with Qiye on the side, who is not a top-notch fighting force.

He is He De He Neng, who monopolizes the ninth seat.

Just because he was a little absent-minded just now, Jiang Ping didn't notice it for a while, and didn't realize that there were actually only nine seats in the so-called Immortal Banquet, so he sat down without thinking too much.

As a result, Jiang Ping immediately realized that after he sat down, he didn't even have a seat for Qiye.

Nine is the ultimate number, and the meaning of the ninth seat is self-evident.

And seeing what Emperor Qin meant, he didn't even think about adding another seat.

Jiang Ping immediately sat on the wax on the spot.

He motioned to Qiye with his eyes, and the two of them changed positions, and he came to stand.

Qiye didn't care whether he was sitting or standing, and he didn't think about whether there were nine seats or not. He just saw Jiang Ping's ants on the hot pot at this time, which was quite funny and interesting.

Then, pretend you didn't hear anything.

It's rare to see Jiang Ping like this, how can I not appreciate it more.

Seeing that Qiye didn't respond, Jiang Ping didn't get up immediately, and didn't get offended, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Anyway, it's all like this, so let's do whatever you like.

What a good brother, after all, I paid by mistake.

Jiang Ping secretly swallowed the bitterness and told himself to be strong.

on the main seat.

Seeing that the nine seats had been settled, Qin Zheng nodded slightly to a servant beside him.

The waiter shouted loudly:

"Your Majesty has an order that no idlers are allowed to enter. Anyone who violates the order will be killed without mercy!"

After finishing speaking, the servant bowed to Emperor Qin and led everyone back.

Within a radius of three miles, it was completely empty.

The world is long, there are only nine seats, plus Qin Huang who seems to be not in the circle of heaven and earth.

All the top combat forces in this world are gathered here.

Qin Zheng spoke first, his voice was very magnetic, full of unquestionable confidence and majesty, as if he could set the rules of the world with one word.

"This imperial edict is in my hands, all the ceremonies have been completed, only this last step is left, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

In front of Qin Zheng's seat, a black dragon scroll was displayed, and it was emitting light at the moment, and there was the faint sound of dragon chant.

"His Majesty Qin Huang wants to go back on his word?"

The person who spoke was actually Zhao Tuan, the former master of the state of Zhao, now a Taoist who calls himself Fuyaozi.

Qin Zheng shook his head and said: "Of course not. Master Zhao, don't be in a hurry. If I repent, with the strength of everyone here, I am afraid that the day when the Great Qin Empire was established will be the day when it will be destroyed."

"I just want to thank you all before everything starts. At the same time, I also want to clear up my doubts for many years and try to be sober, so as not to be a confused king."

"It just so happens that a certain family also wants to ask clearly, what exactly do you want to do?"

The person who spoke this time was the Zhenguo Myth of Wei Guo. His eyes were fiery, as if hiding a volcano that was about to erupt, full of destructive power.

His home country was destroyed by the Qin army, and he was also suppressed by a group of so-called martial arts myths that conformed to the way of heaven.

By the time he got out of trouble, Wei State had already been destroyed, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

He wanted to kill Qin Huang, but he was secretly beaten and severely injured, and he recovered from his injury not long ago.

He didn't come here today for ascension, he just wanted to ask for an answer, and he died in the end.

Since his family and country did not exist, how could he survive in this world.

"Then it's up to me."

On the Demon Sect seat, Dongfang Taiyi suddenly spoke.

"22 years ago, there was a meteor from outside the sky, Yinghuo guarded his heart, Ziwei star moved, and the number of days suddenly became chaotic. I wonder if you still remember?"

"That day, we call it the day of change."

"It was also on that day that the number of days repeated itself, and we had our plans for today. The world has been in chaos for a long time, and it should be over. This is the revelation from God's will to us.

The world is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs, and we are nothing more than slightly bigger ants.

God's will is so, how dare we wait.

Back then when Zhou was able to rule the world, it was because the court had nine great soldiers to suppress the fate of the country, and the world would dare not to follow.

But since the civil strife in the Zhou Dynasty, the world has been divided, and since then the martial arts have been in the wild, it is only then that people like me and others can make their debut.

So there was a battle of righteousness and evil that began with the alliance of the Five Sacred Sword Sects, and gradually turned into a battle of righteousness and evil that swept the world. This battle also consumed hundreds of years of martial arts accumulated in the martial arts.

From then on, warriors must not disrupt the country, and only then will there be a dawn of unity in this world. "

"I think everyone planned this by themselves, or knew it by default. There is no objection, right?"

Saying that, Dongfang Taiyi shook his head and said emotionally:

"It's a pity, brother Jin, who made such a contribution to Qin's martial arts, but ended up dying in the end."

The so-called Brother Jin is the unlucky mythical Scarlet Flame Lord of Qin.

Qin Zheng replied: "The golden man and the phoenix rely on martial arts to become arrogant and disrupt our government. Immortality is not enough to rectify the law of the country."

Dongfang Tian smiled and said, "Brother Jin must be unlucky. No wonder others."

The myth of the Wei State said indignantly: "But why is it the Qin State? How has it ever been determined who is the orthodox in this day? Why do you want to kill me, the Great Wei?!"

Dongfang Taiyi said: "The master of this world is not determined by us, and the number of days has not determined who is the right one, but the blame is only on Zhao Huang's incompetence and Wei Huang's stupidity. Their demise is not a number of days, but a man-made disaster.

We just pushed back and sped up the process.

Brother Wei, don't be persistent, learn more from Brother Zhao, everything is empty except yourself. "

The myth of Wei State laughed angrily: "Haha, Wei State is gone, so it's up to you to decide."

He wasn't talking, but the Mythical Venerable couldn't be persuaded by a few words, he was just brewing a bigger explosion that's all.

Dongfang Taiyi continued: "Does His Majesty Qin Huang have any questions?"

Qin Zheng smiled and said: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for solving my confusion for many years. It turns out that I can be called a lonely person because of God's help. I deserve the name of the Son of Heaven."

At the last sentence, he laughed out loud.

Jiang Ping, who was pretending to be dead in the corner, glanced at Qin Zheng carefully.

With this sentence, he clearly heard the smell of danger.

Apparently, the Zheng brother didn't mean to be very happy.

That's right, how could a king who ended 300 years of troubled times with his own hands hand over his own fate, the fate of his country to the so-called...God's will?

Today everyone can follow the sky and help Qin destroy Wei and bring Zhao down. In the future, they may not obey the unknowable will of God, and help a certain villager to rebel against Qin and destroy the emperor.

"I still have one thing I don't know, can you guys help me out?" Qin Zheng asked.

"Please speak, Your Majesty." Dongfang Taiyi acted as the spokesperson very well.

Qin Zhengdao: "Since you are acting according to the will of heaven, now that the world is unified and you have fulfilled the will of the heavens, why do you want me to hold this immortal banquet again. What do you want to do?"

Dongfang Taiyi said, "Zi Shi, face to face with the heavens!"

"His Majesty the Emperor of Qin is the supreme Son of Heaven. If you pray to the heavens, the heavens will surely open their eyes. When the time comes, I will face the heavens directly. The so-called hearing the Tao in the morning can die in the evening.

This is my chance to go one step further. For this, what's the point of giving everything? "