I really want to be a cook

"Don't forget your homework, the Du family is still doing well."

"understood!"

Qiu Ba hurriedly replied, and ran out as if fleeing, probably looking for Xiaojuan next door to find a loving hug.

Only Xiaojuan's towering embrace can warm his cold heart that is riddled with holes, full of scars.

Seeing Qiu Bayi running away like a mouse seeing a cat, Jiang Ping put away the letter paper close to his body, and said to Qiu Daoyu with a smile:

"Old Qiu, I'm right, the child is disobedient, just let him hurt."

Qiu Daoyu also nodded with a smile:

"I would also like to thank you for your advice, my lord. I have always thought that Xiao Ba is now 26 years old, and if you use the method of teaching children, it will hurt his self-esteem.

However, the I Ching cleansing is for his own good, and he himself knows it, otherwise he would not have come here on time every day knowing the pain.

I also know that I have hurt my vitality for him, and I can't say anything about my grievances.

Now Xiao Ba is really more obedient. "

"Hey, be polite, be polite"

Jiang Ping waved his hand, looking like a trivial matter, but with a treacherous smile on his face.

You must know that there are two ways to wash the marrow in the Book of Changes, one is gentle and the other is rough.

Mild ones belong to the kind with a long course of treatment and slow effect, but they are not painful, on the contrary they are very comfortable. They are generally used by those big families for the children of the next generation.

And the rough ones are like Qiu Ba, the course of treatment is short and the effect is quick, but the pain is so excruciating that he can't wait to pass out from the pain.

If Qiu Ba knew that the young master who he had always regarded as his savior and wanted to save him from the flames was actually the one who advised his father behind the scenes, he would probably faint in the toilet directly.

After laughing for a while, Qiu Daoyu seemed to say unintentionally:

"I read the son's letter."

Jiang Ping said: "It doesn't matter, the little starling has already told me, and those who don't know are innocent, Lao Qiu, you didn't know before that this was a letter sent to me.

And it's not an important secret, it's okay to let you know. "

Qiu Daoyu smiled wryly: "This is not a small secret, it is a matter of the identity of the son, and even life and death!"

"Okay, don't be hypocritical with me here. If you are a beautiful woman, Lao Qiu, I can still take advantage of the opportunity to coerce you. You are already old-fashioned, and the young master is not interested in you."

Jiang Ping said with disgust.

"But if you really feel sorry for me, do something for me."

"Uh"

Hearing this, Qiu Daoyu unconsciously touched his young and healthy face, and then reacted, saying:

"My lord ordered me to obey."

"Just now I went to the God Detective Division"

So Jiang Ping told about Tieguanyin's rescue of him, and of course omitted the private topics about his sister and brother.

"That's it. I want you to accompany me to the Murong family."

Under certain conditions, Jiang Ping will naturally not fight an uncertain battle.

Don't look at Lao Qiu's self-cultivation now, with a refined and easy-going appearance.

But there have always been only wrong names, and there is no wrong nickname.

Once his magic knife is out of its sheath, it will only become more fierce.

With him by his side, his own safety can be improved qualitatively.

"Uh"

Qiu Daoyu's face was unusually embarrassed.

"Isn't it possible?"

Jiang Ping frowned, this old Qiu is not very strong.

"Are you worried about the little starling?"

Qiu Daoyu shook his head and said, "I'm not worried about Xiaoba, but I'm afraid I will hold you back."

Jiang Ping expressed doubts:

"Could it be that washing the marrow of the mynah I Ching consumes so much, or you haven't fully recovered?"

Qiu Daoyu paused, and confessed as if resigned to fate:

"Then let me just say it straight, I have a grudge against the Murong family.

If I go with the young master, it's fine if I don't reveal my identity. Once my identity is revealed, I'm afraid that the young master and I won't be able to get out of the Murong family. "

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Ping didn't expect Qiu Daoyu to have many enemies.

Let's not mention the Demon Lord Jiuyou who is shrouded in a nightmare, last time he misunderstood that he was from the Lingshui Dongmen family and the Shanyang Tusu family, and now Lin'an Murong has been added.

"Old Qiu, just tell me the truth, how many enemies do you have?"

Qiu Daoyu smiled awkwardly:

"I was young and ignorant back then, and I killed too much. If Young Master hadn't mentioned it to Master Tie last time, I might not have remembered it."

"alright."

Jiang Ping sighed helplessly.

"What kind of enmity do you have with the Murong family? I'll see if I can resolve it. After all, we are all decent people now."

"It can't be resolved."

Qiu Daoyu sighed:

"Back then Murong Yichuan fought with me for the Black Dark Evil Knife, and in the end I chopped it in front of the Luoluo Cliff. The knife was born without life, and it seems that I didn't even find the bones in the end.

By the way, Murong Yichuan's eldest brother is Murong Zhengde, he seems to be the head of the Murong family now, I heard that he has practiced the Murong family's Lion Seal of the Ming King so well that even the Grand Master can do two tricks."

"Okay, needless to say!"

Jiang Ping raised his hand to stop Qiu Daoyu's words.

He was afraid that if he continued talking, he would not have the guts to go to the Murong family.

Originally, Qiu Daoyu was his amulet, but now it seems that it almost became a reminder.

"This time I will go to Murong's family alone, so I won't bother Lao Qiu."

Fortunately, the Murong family still has a wine immortal, who is also a master of the seven veins. Although everyone is just friends with a few drinks, it can be used in emergencies.

But Jiang Ping was still not at ease.

Although there is no threat from the Night Rain Tower around him now, the security measures that should be in place are still indispensable.

What's more, the moths in the aristocratic families usually have a lot of thieves. Although he used to help catch flower pickers, who knows what they think.

Blacksmith need its own hardware.

Jiang Ping made up his mind.

"Old Qiu, please help me protect the law. I will open a heavenly gate and break through the master."

Qiu Daoyu: ""

Break through a grandmaster by the way?

Listen, is this human?

Thinking back to the beginning, in order to open the gate of heaven, he went through life and death several times to forge a hundred swordsmanship and create his own left-handed swordsmanship. How come in the mouth of the young master, breaking through the master is as simple as eating and drinking.

But soon he discovered that it was really as simple as eating and drinking water.

Jiang Ping clicked on the character panel and clicked on upgrade.

You consume 22, 1684 experience, your level increases by 1, now your level is 20.

Chapter 87 Breakthrough

With the continuous investment of experience, Jiang Ping only felt a mysterious suction appear, and his spirit and soul came out of his body with this force, and plunged into a illusory illusion.

Regarding this point, Jiang Ping had expected it a long time ago, and it was also the reason why he asked Qiu Daoyu to protect him.

Because he doesn't know what the outside body will be like after he enters the illusion, it's better to be safe.

This time, Jiang Ping became a Taoist priest.

The Mirage scene is small, with only one hill.

There is a small Taoist temple on the mountain. The Taoist priest transformed by Jiang Ping went up the mountain when he was very young, and then began a boring and boring practice career.

If Jiang Ping hadn't made a mistake in his perception, what the Taoist priest practiced was the remnants of the Qing Emperor's Longevity Sutra, which he is currently majoring in.

Taoist priests practiced day after day, and it took three years to get started with the Qingdi Changsheng Jing, ten years to break through the first level, 20 years to break through the second level, and then stagnated at this level.

Time passed little by little.

ten years,

20 years,

40

The Taoist priest was getting old, and Jiang Ping watched helplessly as the Taoist priest changed from a handsome man with a straight figure to a hunched old Taoist priest with a wrinkled face.

until one day.

The old Taoist priest was wearing a gray-white Taoist robe. He walked slowly up the hill, looking at the scorching sun rising in the distance, the vitality in his body dissipated little by little.

He is too old, today is his limit.

Can't die!

Must not die!

Jiang Ping felt inexplicable anxiety in his heart.

He had a hunch that if the old Taoist just closed his eyes, something bad would happen to him.

In a sense, the old Taoist is his incarnation, but he is not under his control.

When he was powerless, Jiang Ping suddenly felt a powerful force appear from somewhere.

That power gave Jiang Ping a very familiar feeling. He inexplicably understood that it was the power of experience points.

With the injection of this external force, the old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes.

Talent attracts stars!

A gray and white trace spread from under the old Taoist priest's body, it was the wreckage of countless withered vegetation.

The power of vitality was continuously sucked into the body of the old Taoist priest, and his vitality gradually became stronger, and he even felt swollen.

At the same time, a powerful energy gathered in his body, and he couldn't vomit quickly.

boom!

There was a loud noise between the heaven and the earth, like a spring thunder exploding, and everything was startled.

Jiang Ping also opened his eyes, and the long fantasy career was constantly withdrawn from his mind, and the heaviness and longness of the years were constantly being eliminated, leaving only the feeling of the final breakthrough.

"open!"

Jiang Ping pointed to the sky with one hand, and gave a light drink.

I saw an illusory portal looming, the portal is tall and majestic, just like the legendary Nantian Gate of the Heavenly Court, which is beyond reach.

吱

It was obviously just an illusion, but there seemed to be a real voice appearing.

The door was slowly pushed open, and it was a nothingness world, but it was looming, as if there was a ladder reaching the sky hidden in it.

"Qimai, Ning!"