I really want to be a cook

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As soon as she moved her breath, the passionate flute sounded suddenly, turning into a gold and iron horse, surrounding the entire practice field.

It took about a cup of tea before Luzhu put down the flute, exhaled a mouthful of foul air and said:

"It's ugly."

"It sounds good, it sounds good."

Jiang Ping praised him sincerely this time.

Because he suddenly felt that he, too, could learn something,

In this way, you can bring your own background music when you play in the future.

Think about that image.

In the bamboo forest, the breeze is blowing, and the bamboo leaves are flying.

There was a white dress falling down, stepping on a bamboo branch as thick as chopsticks, a flute crossing the sky, and a melody of nature was quietly flowing in the air.

Everyone below was dumbfounded.

The force is instantly full.

Jiang Ping let out a sneer, and immediately cheered up:

"Miss Luzhu, can I learn this from you?"

As a hooker, as long as he has enough experience, there is nothing he can't learn.

Luzhu didn't expect Jiang Ping to be interested in blowing the xiao, her face brightened, and she was about to speak when she heard a slightly sarcastic voice:

"Junior Sister Luzhu, it's really hard work to hear your Dongming Xiao's voice early in the morning."

"Yo, there are still outsiders here, Junior Sister Luzhu, you are getting more and more bold, relying on the sect master's love, you even dare to bring outsiders in.

I see, it won't be long before we seniors and sisters have to call you Senior Sister. "

The person who came was also a young girl, wearing a white dress, with a beautiful appearance, like a walking white lotus.

It's just that her jealous eyes and sarcasm at the corners of her mouth greatly compromised her image.

"No, Senior Sister Bai Ling."

Green Pearl hastily explained:

"This is the door owner's distinguished guest, I brought him here"

But before he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Ping's cold voice:

"Noisy!"

Zhengchou didn't have a chance to get battle information, so he delivered it to his door.

"what!"

The woman in the white skirt let out a scream, and felt a thunderbolt beside her ear, as if her head was about to be blown off.

"A small punishment, I hope you will remember it."

Jiang Ping glanced at the information on the panel. He didn't have any undercover status, but was an innocent disciple of Huanyinmen, so he let her go lightly.

"Junior knew it was wrong."

The woman in the white dress knew that the person in front of her was not an ordinary person, and thought of what Luzhu said that this was the distinguished guest of the sect master, she immediately said very pitifully.

Jiang Ping stopped looking at her, but turned to Luzhu and said:

"Let's continue."

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After the girl in the white dress arrived, other disciples from the Phantom Sound Sect also arrived one after another.

There are about three or 40 people in total.

For a master of martial arts, such a small number of disciples can really be regarded as a strange flower in the sect world.

However, Huan Yin Sect has relatively high requirements for its disciples. After all, they not only require martial arts aptitude, but also a certain musical aptitude, which is really fucked up.

These days, one has to learn to play the piano and flute to practice martial arts?

So it is reasonable that there are few disciples.

But in Jiang Ping's view, this group of guys is really no different from the group of classmates he used to go to school, they all look lazy.

Some brought their own musical instruments, while others just picked up a handful and started practicing.

I don't feel like I care too much.

This can be seen.

The door style of the phantom sound door is really lazy.

But considering that they are engaged in art, it is roughly understandable.

Too much restraint will make art wither, which should be the meaning.

Jiang Ping recalled a sentence he heard before.

Most of them are female disciples, and they all have good looks. They can't be said to be beautiful, but they can be regarded as pretty and pleasant.

There are also a small number of male disciples who are very weak in temperament, more like female disciples than female disciples.

He even saw a few female disciples surrounding a man, teasing him secretly, making the male disciple blush.

He wanted to shout more at that time.

You gangsters, let go of that boy!Come on me!

However, considering his aloof image and the few female disciples who are not worthy of his appearance, Jiang Ping immediately felt that he was not too envious.

Luzhu also saw the scene where the male disciple was being molested just now, she couldn't help but said with some embarrassment:

"The senior sisters are just joking, there is no malice."

"And don't look at everyone's relaxed look at the moment, and there is no uncle to take care of it, but we have tests every month."

"Once the requirements are not met, it will be recorded as unqualified once."

"If you fail three times in one year, you will be expelled from the outer gate, so everyone is under a lot of pressure."

"But it's good to wait until the teacher is out."

"I heard that you will be able to perform outside at that time. After three years, you will be an official Huanyinmen disciple."

"Wait another year, and I will be able to become a teacher, and after another three years, I will be able to become an official disciple."

Luzhu slightly raised her chest, looking very proud.

Did something go wrong? !

Jiang Ping complained in his heart.

The group of feelings are just preliminary disciples. According to this selection standard, the real disciples of the Huanyinmen can be counted clearly with fingers and toes.

That's it!

The Momen's head is out of whack, to infiltrate such a small sect.

While thinking, he continued to learn musical instrument theory from Luzhu.

With the experience points in hand, he only needs to taste it, and then click the plus sign frantically.

Unknowingly, he has become proficient in various musical instruments, and he can even make do with allegro.

But it's just a familiarity, and it's still a long way from the realm of a master.

According to Luzhu, who is astonished as a heavenly man at the moment, the music has no soul and is very rigid.

But considering that Jiang Ping can perform so well at the first contact, it is already abnormal plus abnormal.

If she didn't know Jiang Ping's identity, she would have asked Jiang Ping to join their Phantom Sound Sect on the spot, preferably the one that the Sect Master accepted as a personal heir.

at the same time.

The female disciples who molested the male disciples just now felt a slight pain in their necks.

One of the female disciples touched her neck and said doubtfully:

"mosquito?"

"Well, it seems that there are mosquitoes. I was bitten just now."

"Yes, there is a little red dot here."

"Damn, where did the mosquitoes come from?"

But after a while, many disciples on the training ground were bitten by an invisible mosquito.

They complained about this dead mosquito that came from nowhere, but they didn't know that their information had been read by someone.

Jiang Ping passed everyone's panel information one by one.

It really made him find three guys with double identities, two men and one woman.

[Identity: Preparatory disciple of Huanyinmen, Preparatory disciple of Demonic Sect]

Two preparatory disciples, that doesn't mean there are no.

Forget it, let's write an orthographic name on their foreheads.

Next, you only need to check their social relations, and then follow the plan to follow the vines.

By the time……

hey hey hey! !

The laughter of the Great Demon King automatically sounded in Jiang Ping's mind.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

As they chatted more and more, Luzhu didn't regard herself as an outsider, and took the initiative to call Jiang Pingjiang Senior.

But Jiang Ping, who was very concerned about his own image, decisively asked her to change his name to Brother Jiang.

The seniors, the seniors, are embarrassed to start.

Don't get me wrong, it's not the one who started, but... this one!

"oops!"

Luzhu snorted and touched her neck.

"Where did the stinky mosquitoes come from? Why does the bite hurt so much?"

Jiang Ping retracted his sleeves with his fingers, hiding his achievements and fame, and at the same time, the information panel of the green pearl was displayed in front of him.

[You attack Green Pearl, causing very slight damage to her, and get the following battle information. 】

【Name: Green Pearl】

[Identity: Preparatory disciple of the Huanyin Sect, inner disciple of the Sacred Heart of the Demon Sect]

【Age: 18】

【Level: 19】

[Realm: Rank Nine Warrior]

[Level of danger: none]

[Psychological activity: Ahhh! ! !I really want to see the face under the mask!With such a nice voice, that person... woo woo woo, really embarrassing! 】

What the hell!

You are also an undercover agent?

Jiang Ping glanced at it with an innocent face, green beads showing adoration in his eyes, and decisively gave a thumbs up in his heart.

Just this acting, awesome!

It seems that he still has a lot to learn.

Jiang Ping, who silently reviewed his immature acting skills in his heart, became a little more friendly:

"I see that you are all practicing by yourself now, where is your master?"