I really want to be a cook

The back garden is the base camp that provides flower bonsai for the entire Murong Mansion.

Every blooming flower in Murong Mansion is carefully cultivated here, and it is sent to the rooms of the young masters and ladies when it is the most beautiful and brilliant, so that they can enjoy the most beautiful scenery and smell the most beautiful scenery all the time. The sweetest floral scent.

When Jiang Ping took Bai Jie into the back garden, a sweet but not greasy fragrance of flowers hit his face.

The garden is full of seasonal flowers, and there are even many flowers produced in different seasons. They are colorful, attracting bees and butterflies to dance, and being in it is like coming to the secret land of Baihua Fairy.

He cleared his throat, and shouted in a faint voice that even made him feel sick:

"Is Second Brother Wang here?"

The male gardener in Yuzhu's mouth is surnamed Wang, Wang Er, a very simple name.

"Xiao Wang, a girl is looking for you!"

In the garden, an old gardener in a straw hat who was bending over to water the flowers straightened up and uttered a voice into the depths of the garden.

"Come on."

Accompanied by a hearty voice, a thick black man came running over, he was about 30 years old, with a wide nose and wide mouth, thick lips, as good as a sausage, and he was just like what Yuzhu said, he was a Very ugly man.

His trouser legs were pierced to his calf, he was wearing straw sandals, covered with mud, he should have just been working, his eyes were clear and shining, he didn't look like a city man, he was the kind of person who just worked hard.

"Girl, are you looking for me?"

The Ugly King Er laughed foolishly.

Jiang Ping nodded: "I am the maid of Second Miss, sister Yuzhu introduced me, she said you are very good at gardening.

I have a pot of Chinese roses here that seems to be sick, so I would like to ask you to take a look. "

Jiang Ping was holding the flowerpot, looking soft and weak, I really feel sorry for him.

Wang Er's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be moved by Jiang Ping's beauty at all. He rubbed the back of his head and giggled when he heard Yuzhu's name:

"I didn't expect Miss Yuzhu to remember it. Show me the flowers first. If I can survive, I will try my best."

As Yuzhu said, this is a very gentle ugly man.

Am I guessing wrong?

A small question mark appeared on Jiang Ping's head.

But the movement of her hands didn't stop. She stepped forward in small steps, trying to pass the flowerpot to Wang Er, but seemed to be tripped by a stone under her feet, and she fell forward.

"careful!"

Wang Er strode forward, trying to support Jiang Ping.

How could Jiang Ping let him get what he wanted, he dropped the flowerpot in his hand and threw it straight at him.

Wang Er was blocked by a flowerpot, and watched Jiang Ping fall to the ground.

However, he touched the flower in his hand immediately to make sure it was all right, and then asked Jiang Ping who fell to the ground:

"Are you OK?"

A look of incomprehension.

Jiang Ping raised his head and smiled: "It's all right."

In front of the field of vision is a series of information prompts passing by.

You use a flower pot to attack Wang Er, the attack is successfully blocked by him, but no damage is caused, and you get the following battle information.

Name: Wang Erwan Boguang

Name: Miles Alone

Age: 42

Rating: 20

Identity: Gardener in the back garden of Murong Mansion, flower picker

Realm: quasi-grandmaster warrior

Risk Level: High

Mental activity: what a sign of a little lady, damn it!How long do I have to endure?

What the hell!

Jiang Ping was shocked, it was really him!

Level [-], but the realm is a quasi-grandmaster warrior.

It seems that he has fallen into the realm before, so does he need the lotus seeds of the Seven Stars Treasure Lotus to recover?

Jiang Ping suddenly realized.

But seeing the glare of danger, he was determined to give up.

For him, if the level of danger is not low or extremely low, he will not easily make a move.

Life is precious, wait for me to shake people.

"Second brother Wang, this pot of roses is here with you. I'll pick it up in a few days. I want to go back and change my clothes first."

Jiang Ping patted the dirt on his body vigorously, with a disgusted expression on his face, as if he had a slight obsession with cleanliness.

Wang Er still had that silly smile:

"Leave it here, I will take good care of it when I find time."

However, there was a trace of doubt in the depths of his eyes.

Just now, it seemed that someone was spying on him.

He cast his eyes on the soft and weak little maid in front of him.

if so

"Wang Wang!!"

The barking of the dog at the side interrupted Wang Er's thoughts. He looked up, only to find the big white dog following the servant girl.

Bai Jie!

Wang Er suddenly felt apprehensive.

I have long heard that the second young lady of the Murong family had an adventure when she was young, and she had to meet a strange beast, Bai Jie, to recognize her master, but she did not expect to be brought out by a maid.

"Thank you, Second Brother Wang."

Jiang Ping looked like he didn't know anything, touched Bai Jie's head, and said with a smile:

"Da Mao, let's go back."

See Jiang Ping leading Bai Jie away.

The old gardener at the side came over, pointed at Wang's second-hand words and said:

"Xiao Wang, you have this skill, so you really don't have to worry about food and clothing! You have only been in the mansion for less than half a year, and all the big girls and daughter-in-laws in the mansion know your reputation.

If it wasn't for him, he should have married a wife long ago. "

The old gardener looked at Wang Er's appearance and sighed slightly.

Wang Er unconsciously touched his face, lowered his head, the resentment in his eyes flashed away.

Chapter 98 Shaking people, I have a hand!

In the dead of night, when the moon is dark and the wind is high.

A small garden.

The wine jar rolled on the ground, and the wine glasses and jugs were scattered.

Apricot stuffed, peach drunk, daughter red, burning knife, sorghum white

All kinds of wine aromas are mixed together, like fog, ordinary people will feel dizzy after taking a sip, and they dare not stay longer if they are drunk.

But in the dense aroma of wine, a red-faced old man with a prominent rosacea nose, holding a big yellow wine gourd covered with pulp, leaned on the side of a large wine vat and fell asleep snoring.

Whoosh!

A cracking sound rang out.

The sound was as subtle as an insect, but it woke up the sleeping old man suddenly.

He turned over together, the wine gourd plug was opened, and a strong aroma of wine erupted. As soon as the stellar energy in his body was urged, it turned into a chilly air that filled the sky, as if freezing the space.

The hidden weapon was suddenly frozen in mid-air.

I felt that a little familiar atmosphere quickly went away.

The Jiuxian frowned, stretched out his hand and sucked it, and saw the hidden weapon frozen in mid-air was sucked into his hand.

It's a token and a note.

"The Token of the God Detective Division!"

The Jiuxian murmured, he knew what was going on with that familiar aura just now.

"Good boy, you haven't left yet, but the old man underestimated you."

He opened the note, his face startled, and then quickly calmed down.

"Found someone."

"Hehe, it's time for the old man to exercise."

He opened his mouth and inhaled, as if a vortex had formed on the ground, and the wine-scented mist that had been sealed in the courtyard by an invisible force turned into small white snakes and was swallowed by him.

"Divine Vein, open!"

I saw the Jiuxian's eyes bursting with light, as if two big light bulbs were lit.

Golden veins of energy emerged behind him, and the brush strokes were like dragons and snakes. With a few simple strokes, a simple and simple wine seal character was vaguely outlined.

Dionysus!

The Jiu Xianren created one of the master-level Qimai cultivation methods, which can be practiced with the help of wine. The more wine, the faster the progress. In the early stage, it made rapid progress, but in the later stage, because of the need for high-grade wine, it is rare and gradually feels weak.

"break!"

The Jiuxian's robe was windless and automatic, and a fiery scar on his chest seemed to come alive, turning into a red fire lion mark, and he opened his mouth to roar.

This is the injury Murong's family left on him.

King Ming's Lion Seal, a dictionary-level secret skill!

The wrath of King Ming can turn into a fire lion, and under the imprint, burn the sky and boil the sea!

However, the fire lion left on the Jiuxian's chest was just a rootless weed, without the power of the owner to maintain it, and under the impact of waves of alcohol, the fire soon faded and disappeared invisible.

The Jiuxian let out a breath and touched his chest, feeling that all the shackles of the day had been removed.

In order to reassure the Murong family, he has not eliminated the wounds left on him by the elder guarding the tower, but only suppressed them with the smell of alcohol.

But now that he has found his target, he doesn't have to worry so much, he must show his best state.

back yard.

The old gardener was old and weak, so he went to bed early.

Wan Boguang is practicing in a thatched cottage.

He traveled the rivers and lakes by relying on the third of the twelve moves of the magic knife that he learned at the magic knife gate in the past.

After his mastery of the three types of magic swords, he introduced the old to bring forth the new, and became the 36 types of fast swords that the master had no solution for.

But no one knows that his strongest is not the 36 quick knife moves, but an inner strength yin and yang great joy Zen that he obtained at the same time as Wanliduxingqinggong.

This is a Buddhist technique, which pays attention to entering form and removing color, and finally reaches the state where form is emptiness and emptiness is form.

However, Wan Boguang only saw the five characters Yin Yang Da Huan Xi in front of him, but he never understood the last word Zen.

A good Buddhist technique was learned by him into a low-level method of nourishing and nourishing, and he became a well-known prostitute in the world.

He also succeeded in breaking through the Grandmaster more than half a year ago by relying on these nourishing techniques.

But before he had time to be happy for a long time, he encountered a passing expert during a flower-picking operation and was injured by him. If he hadn't relied on his light skills, he would have died long ago.

However, it was also because of this serious injury that he made a breakthrough, and his unstable grandmaster realm was forcibly knocked down.