I really want to be a cook

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"you!"

Ruan Yidao didn't expect an NPC to be so cheap, it was completely different from those NPCs he had come into contact with before.

He was about to say something when he saw the sky darken, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

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The rivers and lakes are dangerous, heroes, please start again!

"Fuck!"

These are his last words.

"Son, you really are"

Qiu Daoyu didn't know what to say, so he specially asked him to save Wen Yidao's life through sound transmission, just to tease him.

He really didn't know how to evaluate this kind of behavior.

Jiang Ping shook his head and asked:

"You think I'm a bad taste?"

Qiu Daoyu did not speak, and acquiesced.

Jiang Ping sighed, and said: "Old Qiu, you have been with me for so long, I thought you could understand me.

Is this young master that kind of vulgar person?

On the surface, I was teasing him, but in fact, I was deliberately irritating him, making him remember me firmly, and making him always want to come to me for revenge.

Think about it, I have spent a lot of effort to find him this time.

But once he bears a grudge against me, he will take the initiative to send me to kill me whenever he has a chance in the future, isn't it very comfortable? "

Qiu Daoyu was stunned: "Is there such a stupid person? Even though he knew he would die, he sent it to his door?"

However, Jiang Ping looked like he was holding the pearls of wisdom: "You don't understand these strangers, they are never afraid of death, what they are afraid of is that they are not happy.

As long as I let him see that there is a chance to kill me, let alone once, ten times, a hundred times, he will take the initiative to kill me. "

Who else in this world understands players better than him.

For non-professional players, winning or losing is not important, life and death are not important, the most important thing is to feel good.

This time he deliberately humiliated Wen Rou.

I'm afraid he will take the initiative to get on the pole with him in the future.

Thinking of Ruan Rou Yi Dao bringing cute red-name players into experience packs in front of him, he felt a sense of satisfaction like a farmer uncle harvesting food.

Well, it can be regarded as eradicating some pests for the player group and purifying the game environment.

Qiu Daoyu still shook his head: "I still don't understand. Although these aliens have ordinary abilities, they are all immortal. Being entangled by them is a troublesome thing after all."

"In two days, I'm afraid you'll be wishing they'd haunt you in the future."

Jiang Ping smiled mysteriously.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, and a gentle knife is the big villain. Naturally, there are some big villains among the player friends he can invite.

Among the dozens of players just now, at least half of them are red-named players. Although they may not be as popular as Wen Rou Yi Dao, there are definitely not a few blood stains on their hands.

Kill them, although Qiu Daoyu can't get rewards as intuitively as himself.

But in the next few days, his practice will be so smooth that it is unimaginable, and the time to break through to the Grand Master will be shortened by a large amount in an instant.

As a conscientious young master, he was heartbroken for his little brother's practice.

Of course, this is inseparable from the strong cooperation of gentle knife.

This is also the reason why Jiang Ping said that what he wanted to do with a gentle knife has been completed.

"what?"

Qiu Daoyu didn't know why.

But Jiang Ping didn't explain, so he had no choice but to bury the problem in his heart.

Two days later.

In Qiuyuan City, a small quiet courtyard.

In the room, Qiu Daoyu sat cross-legged, and when he flipped his palms, a vivid saber intent appeared. It was a long, pitch-black sword, similar to his Heiming, but complete.

"My lord, why is this?"

Just now, he took a nap.

All of a sudden, my thoughts gushed like a spring, and countless insights flooded into my heart. Many difficult problems in martial arts that I hadn't figured out in the past suddenly appeared with countless thoughts.

Even blessed to the soul, the rudimentary form of the sword intent that was already on the verge of perfection was directly perfected and turned into the great master sword intent.

That feeling was so mysterious that Qiu Daoyu felt so dreamy that it was unreal.

In fact, in these two days, he had a lot of similar sentiments.

But this time is the most intense, as if he has skipped several years, ten years of accumulation at once.

And all of this must have something to do with what Jiang Ping said before.

Qiu Daoyu still likes to proceed steadily and step by step. He is instinctively a little uneasy about this kind of thing that can be accomplished overnight.

Sitting opposite Qiu Daoyu, Jiang Ping smiled gratifiedly when he saw that Lao Qiu really lived up to his expectations and made a perfect breakthrough with his saber intent.

"Remember those aliens you killed a few days ago?"

Qiu Daoyu is also easy to understand, he said thoughtfully:

"Young master, what I mean is that the reason why I killed those aliens due to my anomaly in the past two days, can the lives of aliens help my martial arts practice?"

A light called killing began to flash in his eyes.

As a magic knife, he doesn't mind killing people at all, let alone an immortal stranger, so he has no psychological burden.

If he could slaughter [-] aliens and allow himself to break through the Grand Master, there would be a lot of warriors willing to do this business.

"How can it be so simple?"

Jiang Ping interrupted Qiu Daoyu's reverie and said:

"If there is such a benefit in killing a foreigner casually, I still need to travel so far to find this Wen Yidao?"

Hearing this, the light in Qiu Daoyu's eyes began to fade. As a top swordsman, he was able to perfectly control his emotions.

"Yes, if it is so simple, martial arts practice would not be so difficult. Well, then why?"

"You don't need to guess, I will announce the correct answer, but this is my exclusive secret, you are the second to know, don't spread it randomly."

Jiang Ping was serious, as if he had forgotten to tell Qiye about the famous player.

"Don't worry, son."

Qiu Daoyu was moved, but he still raised his finger and swore:

"Young master can tell me such an important secret, and I will protect it with my life. I will never spread it to the outside world. If I violate it, I will surely die."

"Hey, what are you swearing? I don't believe this, and sooner or later someone will find out about it. Let's take the first chance."

Seeing that Qiu Daoyu had successfully gained another wave of favorability, Jiang Ping smiled with satisfaction.

Love is something that you help me, and I help you deepen it.

Although Lao Qiu was loyal to him, who would mind being more loyal.

Then he changed the existence of the famous player to Qiu Daoyu in a different way.

After hearing this, Qiu Daoyu frowned, showing a bit of disgust and said:

"I didn't expect there to be such a scum among the aliens, taking pleasure in killing ordinary people, damn it!

But after this news spreads, I am afraid that the entire group of Yiren will be targeted.

Some grandmasters will go crazy in order to break through. "

"Hey, why worry about them, don't let them die a few times, they still don't know who is in charge of this world."

Jiang Ping can take it easy, and he is now an NPC, so naturally his butt can't be crooked.

Qiu Daoyu nodded, he didn't have any feelings for the players, he just expressed his feelings just now.

But after a pause, Qiu Daoyu asked again:

"Young master, the matter here is over, where shall we go next?"

"Where to go?"

Jiang Ping rubbed his chin, suddenly lost in thought.

After walking and stopping for so long, from Qingyun Mountain at the beginning, then to Shuoyang City, then to Minglu City, and then to Huxin Island.

He stayed in each place for a few months or a year or so, but none of them was his home.

After more than four years, he is like a dandelion, wandering around, where the wind blows, he stops there.

So much so that when Qiu Daoyu asked him where he was going, he couldn't answer for a while.

"Old Qiu, do you miss Little Starling?"

Jiang Ping asked suddenly.

Qiu Daoyu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the fire that night, they left home in the starry night, so they didn't even have a chance to say goodbye.

It's been more than a year.

The son has grown up so much, and the father and son have never been separated for such a long time.

I don't know if my little brat has continued to practice martial arts. He guards the meat stall all day, and he is getting fatter and fatter.

If I didn't practice martial arts, I'm afraid I would be fat and out of shape by now.

They also plan to have a baby.

After such a long time, did I have another little grandson or granddaughter?

If she is lucky, this girl Xiaojuan will give birth to twins, triplets, and she may have grandchildren.

I don't know if they have learned to speak, will they be called parents?Do you know that you still have a grandfather who has not come back?

A warm smile appeared on Qiu Daoyu's face, diluting the usual indifference.

"Think about it."

Jiang Ping clapped his hands and suggested:

"That's good, there's nothing else going on here anyway, let's go back."

"Are you really going back?"

Qiu Daoyu recalled the reason why they left: "My lord, are you not afraid of that third prince now?"

"Afraid of a ball!"

Jiang Ping snorted coldly, and said very forcefully:

"Back then, you bullied me because I was young and had a weak foundation, so I avoided the edge for the time being. Now that I have someone rich, who would dare to touch me?

Besides"

Jiang Ping frowned at Qiu Daoyu and said:

"Let's sneak into the village this time, don't shoot the gun, just keep him from knowing?"

"Of course, I have to declare first that I'm not afraid of him, but just to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

After all, we now have a bright future, and seeing that two great masters are about to be born, don't touch his broken earthen jar.

So keep a low profile first, and when we break through, don't just pinch him and round him up. "

Seeing the young master's self-comfort, Qiu Daoyu believed it for the time being.

But he still has a worry.

"But there is still your foundation here, young master. It took so long and so much energy. If you just leave, young master, I am afraid that Shangguan Tianbao will not be honest?"

Jiang Ping waved his hands and said:

"Hey, I thought it was something, I'll let Dafu stay here, he's been here for so long, he can be considered a half-headed snake, more than enough to be a supervisor.