I really want to be a cook

Since the human language cannot communicate, try using the animal language.

"Roar!"

"Wang Wang Wang!!!"

"Roar! Woah!"

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

Jiang Ping nodded in satisfaction.

This is the barking of a big dog.

Just then, a curious female voice came from outside:

"When did I have two puppies?"

"Second miss."

Jiang Ping smiled without showing his teeth and squatted slightly to salute, his voice changed into a sweet female voice.

Murong Xianxian walked in with two strings of candied haws in his hand, and when he saw Jiang Ping, he stretched out his hand:

"Here, Jingjing, I brought this for you. You have worked hard to take care of Da Mao, right?"

That's right, because of the first meeting, Bai Jie seemed to smell out Jiang Ping's malicious intentions with his dog's nose, and kept yelling at him.

But in Murong Xianxian's view, it means love, so Jiang Ping is honored to be the breeder of Baijiu.

And Bai Jie could only argue with Jiang Ping because of Murong Xianxian's order not to hurt Jing Jing.

"Second Miss, it's not hard, I even talked to Da Mao."

Jiang Ping took the candied haws and called out to Bai Jie:

"Wang!"

Bai Jie roared back: "Wow!"

"Isn't that what Da Mao is called?"

Murong Xianxian's expression froze.

"Isn't it?"

Jiang Ping looked innocent:

"But I've seen big dogs bark like that."

Bai Jie opened his mouth to Murong Xianxian, sobbing, his big golden eyes filled with tears, extremely wronged, as if to say:

I, Da Mao, can't bark anymore!

"Wang!"

Chapter 95 The Future Cuckold——Murong Chun

One person and one person looked at each other, after a sad and indignant accusation.

Murong Xianxian blinked his eyes, thought quietly for a moment, and then, under Bai Jie's expectant eyes, threw the last piece of candied haws into its mouth.

"Yeah, I understand, Da Mao, you are singing very nicely now, I won't dislike you. Come on, I'll give you a piece of candy, be obedient."

After all, Murong Xianxian touched Bai Jie's head and said with a smile:

"Jing Jing is a good girl, Da Mao, you can't bully her, otherwise I won't be polite to you."

As she spoke, her cheeks puffed up, and she raised her small and exquisite fist. She looked cute and cute, but Bai Jie lay on the ground in fear, whimpering in favor.

It is not difficult to guess, on an unknown night.

It, the majestic Baiji, a famous strange beast, was persecuted by this hand.

click

It sounded like a broken heart.

Bai Jie looked hopeless, lying on the ground on his side, revealing his soft belly, and his big eyes were full of sadness.

Why is this happening? !

Why can't I speak? !

Here, seeing Murong Xianxian strolling into the house, Jiang Ping was eating candied haws while touching Bai Jie's dog's head with a smile:

"Da Mao Da Mao, she is a good girl, you can't bite me, otherwise I will sue."

As he said that, he also flicked a stupid hair on the top of Baijiu's head.

The surface of the dull hair has a golden color, and it stands upright, which seems to symbolize the owner's never-yielding spirit.

then

"woohoo"

Bai Jie obediently bowed his head to the evil forces.

"good!"

There was an extremely loud laugh from someone.

three days later.

The courtyard of a certain future green hat Mr. Murong.

The future young man with a green hat is named Murong Chun, and coincidentally, he is the older brother of Murong Zheng who almost snatched Jiang Ping back as a little lady.

Different from the trash brother, Murong Chun is only five years older than Murong Zheng, and less than [-] years old, but he is already a peak warrior of the ninth rank, a half-step master, and only a small chance to break through the master.

Murong Chun is the leader of the younger generation of the second house of Murong's family. Although he can't compare with those talented and talented people in the Jianghu, he still firmly occupies the position of the second batch.

But half a step is half a step. If you don't break through the master realm before the age of 30, it means you will never enter the core class of the family.

After the next Patriarch succeeds to the throne, he has to leave the Patriarch's family and establish his own branch.

Of course, if one becomes a master after the age of 30, one does not have to leave the mansion. Such a person will become the elder of the family, and the descendants of the family will become collateral children of the family.

This is an unacceptable rule for many martial arts families.

No matter how you whitewash, fame, money, and status are not the core things, only your own strength is the biggest proof.

The family knows this better than anyone else.

Therefore, in the constant elimination, they can always maintain enough internal vitality. The person who wins the family in the end may not be the best, but he must be good enough.

This is the reason why the family can be passed on for a hundred years and a thousand years.

It is impossible for resources to grow forever, and will reach a balance at a certain stage, and we can only choose to support a small number of people.

When all resources are concentrated in a small number of elites, their advantage compared to ordinary civilians is the distance between heaven and earth.

Even when the main family is not capable enough to maintain the power and majesty of its own surname, it will be replaced by powerful collaterals and branches.

Therefore, despite the ups and downs of many families, their reputations are still intact. In fact, their ancestors are all the same person in the final analysis.

Murong Chun is very good, even if he is separated from the main family, he is confident that he can build a career on his own.

But Murong Chun wanted more than that.

There is a ready-made foundation, why start from scratch.

The elder of the Murong family, who is now the head of the Murong family, had only two daughters four years ago.

In the absence of a male heir for a long time, Patriarch Murong had only one choice, to adopt the male from another house.

Otherwise, the succession rights of the head of the family can only fall into the hands of other houses.

Murong Chun felt that he had a good chance.

Among the younger generation of the Murong family, he is confident that he can be ranked in the top three, and he has enough skills and scheming to become the heir to the head of the family.

Especially after comparing with my younger brother.

Murong Chun's inexplicable self-confidence burst: I am simply a genius!

until four years ago.

Nie Qing'er became Patriarch Murong's concubine and gave birth to Patriarch Murong's son not long after they got married.

Dafang has his own heir.

All the men of Murong's family lost their chance to soar into the sky.

This is sad news, but Murong Chun is not ready to give up.

The heir to the big house is young, so it doesn't matter that the Patriarch is alive now.

But who knows whether he will be good or bad when he grows up, and whether he will be able to take on the position of heir.

Mediocre people are not qualified to inherit the huge Murong family!

"I still have a chance!"

Murong Chun knew this very well.

So when the little lady gave birth, she was treated coldly by most people, and only he and a small number of people went over to give gifts and blessings in person.

After the little lady recovers after giving birth, the mother is more expensive than the child, and under the delegation of the head of the family, she is in charge of all the housework of the Murong Mansion.

And Murong Chun also managed to keep his position by relying on his previous goodwill, and now he has a detached position in the mansion.

Of course, Murong Chun also knew that it was because the little madam didn't want to make too many enemies for her young son, and when the little son grew up, he would still become a thorn in her side.

So Murong Chun felt a sense of urgency all the time.

He had to become even better in order to convince the elders in the clan to support him as the next Patriarch heir.

It is impossible for us to pin all the hopes of the family on a child who has just learned to speak.

Diversified investment is a compulsory homework for the children of every family.

And this time, the maturity of Seven Star Treasure Lotus was his opportunity.

As the most outstanding young man in the second room of Murong's family, when he learned that the seven-star Baolian, who had been ripe for 20 years, would mature this year, he thought it was a sign from heaven.

A 30-year-old master, a direct descendant of the family, and a male, these three identities are enough for him to become one of the heirs of the family.

So Murong Chun prepared very seriously.

Except for the occasional necessary entertainment with his wives to adjust his physical and mental state, he has not left the house for three whole months.

He must maintain the best condition at the moment when he gets the seven-star lotus seeds, and then

breakthrough!

On this day, Murong Chun was admiring flowers in the courtyard.

The flower is a heterogeneous black orchid, which was cultivated bit by bit by his favorite concubine, Yuzhu. After the petals of the heterogeneous black orchid are dried, they are ground into powder and taken with sake to enhance a man's certain abilities.

It works wonders for having a baby.

Although Murong Chun is very satisfied with his abilities in certain aspects, he doesn't mind being a little stronger.

Men, who can avoid vulgarity?

He smelled the fragrance of flowers, feeling that his body and mind had been deeply washed.

Calculating the time, it is almost time for an entertainment and relaxation activity.

As if feeling something in his heart, he turned his head and saw his concubine Yuzhu leading a pretty girl into the courtyard amidst the sound of talking and laughing.

Chapter 96 A certain maidservant has left Africa and moved to Europe!

It could be seen that the girl was very shy and shy, she kept her head slightly lowered, and it was almost her own concubine who said something before she answered in a low voice.

The sound is also very nice, like the grass after the rain, with a slightly wet touch.

Within a few words, Murong Chun had already seen the girl from head to toe, and from foot to chest.

It's just that when he saw the ordinary chest, Murong Chun sighed slightly.

Pity.