I really want to be a cook

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"Old Qiu, go in and take out that mouse, and force this young master to burst his clothes. It's an unforgivable crime!"

"Yes."

Qiu Daoyu was alert and didn't ask about his young master's image just now.

He turned and rushed into the mausoleum.

……

Zhan Tianshu's name is Wang Wu, and he has an unremarkable mustache. The two curled mustaches at the corners of his mouth give him an extra obscene temperament.

Like an old hooligan strolling on the street, his eyes are restlessly looking at the chest and buttocks of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law at any time, the kind that secretly criticizes her.

This temperament also gave him the best camouflage.

Because no one would have thought that he was a well-known Zhan Tianshu in the Jianghu, and no one would have thought that this wretched little beard was actually a warrior of the pinnacle master.

The squirrel doesn't like sex or fame, but only likes shiny treasures.

It's not that he simply loves money, he just likes the feeling of picking up money, coupled with his own martial arts inheritance, making him an excellent tomb robber.

Everyone lay obediently, with treasure piled up beside them, covered in dust.

No matter what he does or how much he takes, no one will suddenly stand up and say something to him.

The squirrel is like a field mouse, storing food for itself all the time.

Of course, what he saved was treasure.

It's just that the field mouse stores food for survival, while he simply likes it, a hobby of collecting.

He didn't wake up until he was hunted down by the great master thousands of miles away and escaped by feigning death.

Hobbies belong to hobbies, and life is the most important thing. In the arena, you have to rely on your fists and strength.

He also has to break through the grand master!

It's just how difficult it is to break through the grand master, and in order to escape from the grand master who was chasing and killing him, he had already been secretly injured, making it even more difficult.

But the sky paid off, and a treasure map he got accidentally gave him a new direction.

That is a magical weapon!

Zhan Tianshu's heart was hot, and he studied for a long time. First, he found the key recorded in the treasure map, and then he brought his team and started the road to the tomb.

Of course, according to him, a prince from the previous dynasty was buried under this mausoleum, and most of it contained treasures bestowed by the court, which were priceless.

With such a bright prospect, how dare everyone not try their best.

Finally let them find here not long ago.

According to the rumors, the burst of golden light was the signal from the first time they opened the mausoleum.

Break through the entrance mechanism all the way from the back, and walk to the door.

Naturally, the squirrel would not take out the key, but was thinking about how to get rid of the people around him.

After all, no one knew better than him what was in the mausoleum.

But in front of the treasure, who would give up?

Just at this moment, Leng Tianlang appeared in the backer sect, and Zhuan Tianshu immediately made a plan and took out a magic pill that he had secretly hidden.

This pill was produced by the Demon Sect. It is said that it is a derivative of the Seven Emotions Duo Nian Pill that disrupted the martial arts back then, and it can control people's hearts for a short time.

Along with the Seven Emotions Duo Nian Pill, it disappeared into the history of martial arts.

He also obtained it in the tomb robbery, and later found out the magical effect of this pill after consulting ancient books.

So he secretly drugged Leng Sirius, and deliberately let Leng Sirius accidentally discover something wrong with the big beard.

Everything is a matter of course.

Although there were some accidents along the way, they were all under control.

But Zuan Tianshu still didn't expect that someone would open the dragon-breaking gate in such a short time without the key.

The tall figure was projected in through the bright light outside, like a high mountain, unclimbable.

The squirrel knew that he had no way out.

He made a decisive decision, interrupted the magic soldiers who forcibly recognized the master, put away the golden light group, put it in a cloth bag, and tied it around his waist.

He stood up.

He rushed up.

He raised his hands towards the figure and said loudly:

"I surrender!"

Surrender if you can't beat it, in order to live, don't be ashamed!

……

Jiang Ping sat on the head of another stone statue at the door, touching the rags all over his body, lost in thought.

He thought about what kind of reason he would use when he went out later, so that people outside would believe that he was doing serious business inside, instead of secretly doing some activities with Lao Qiu behind their backs that could not be disclosed to the outside world.

But the clothes exploded.

what can I do?

Jiang Ping sighed melancholy.

Then he saw Lao Qiu, who had just entered for a while, come out.

"People ran away?"

Jiang Ping said in astonishment.

He didn't hesitate to destroy his image. If people ran away, he would dig the mouse out even if he went out.

As a result, Lao Qiu shook his head with a look of doubt on life.

Then he moved away, and saw a wretched mustache walking out from behind him.

"He surrendered." Lao Qiu said.

"Yes Yes."

Mustache answered, nodded and bowed to Jiang Ping and said:

"This handsome guy with an extraordinary temperament is probably the well-known Supervisor Jiang in the world.

The little Wang Wu, my friends on the road called me "Zhu Tianshu" for saving face, and Supervisor Jiang can just call me Xiao Wu. "

"Drilling squirrel?"

Jiang Ping looked at Qiu Daoyu with suspicion.

In his initial impression of this squirrel, he should be a man with a sinister face, deep calculations and vicious thoughts.

Who is this wretched old rascal?

Qiu Daoyu returned a positive look: "He is the only one inside."

Jiang Ping could only nod helplessly.

The image of this opponent is not good enough, and the sense of accomplishment is instantly reduced by half.

To meet such a greasy, wretched moustache outside, he wouldn't even be in the mood to make a move.

But for the sake of the treasure that is suspected to be a magic weapon, he endured it for the time being.

Jiang Ping stared condescendingly at the squirrel, and his tone suddenly became cold.

"I am in a very unhappy mood right now, do you know that?"

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"understand."

Zhu Tianshu didn't seem to see the murderous look in Jiang Ping's eyes, but took out a cloth bag from behind, and opened it in front of Jiang Ping.

"I wonder if this thing can make adults feel happy?"

Inside the cloth bag is a golden light dumpling, about the size of a basketball, transparent, like a crystal ball.

But just by the appearance of its own luminous body, you know that this thing is not simple.

Jiang Ping made a move, and the Jinguang Tuanzi fell into his hands.

It feels soft and bouncy, a bit like a ball, and I want to put it on a plate, but it is a bit big and not easy to control.

"This is the treasure in your mouth?"

Seeing the Golden Light Tuanzi being taken by Jiang Ping, Zuan Tianshu couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

This is his years of hard work!

But compared with Xiao Ming, the drill mouse can still tell who is more important.

Since the bet is lost, stop the loss in time.

With a small life, there is a future.

The treasure is lost, so we can find it later.

That's why, it feels like my heart is bleeding.

He put away the throbbing in his heart, put on a smile and said:

"I want my lord to know that this object is called Jinghong Shield, and it was left behind by the martial arts legend of the old days—Jinghong Martial Saint, one of the world's legendary soldiers."

"hiss……"

This cold breath, Jiang Ping decided to breathe it himself.

"Is it a divine weapon?!"

"Is it such a crap?"

As if sensing the contempt in Jiang Ping's heart, the golden light jumped restlessly, but at the moment everyone's attention was on Zuan Tianshu, and they didn't notice it.

Zhan Tianshu resisted the sadness of making wedding dresses for others, and continued to introduce with a smile:

"This object has been buried in the mausoleum for hundreds of years, and it has long since degenerated into its most original appearance, but as long as it is recognized as its owner, it can be restored to the power that shocked the martial arts saints and overwhelmed the martial arts of the same generation."

"And the little one got Jing Hongdun's treasure map back then, and it happened that together with the treasure map, he also got a method to make Jing Hongdun forcefully recognize the owner."

Having said that, the squirrel stopped.

His chips had already been placed on the table, and it was time to negotiate terms.

He believes that no warrior can resist the temptation from the divine soldiers.

Jiang Ping looked at the squirrel, but didn't speak.

It's really hard to refuse.

If it's just a magical weapon that can be seen but not eaten, Jiang Ping certainly doesn't care.

But combined with the method of forcibly identifying the master, it can be discussed and discussed.

Divine soldier, how handsome it is to pretend to be aggressive!

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you and take away the method you said?"

Zhan Tianshu was still laughing, laughing so much that his mustache trembled, with a bit of complacency:

"That method was destroyed by the villain along with the treasure map at the beginning. In this world, no one knows about it except the villain."

"Oh, your terms."

Jiang Ping's voice was flat, without any emotion.

The squirrel knew that he had succeeded in the first step.

He struck while the iron was hot:

"The first condition for a villain is to hope that the adult is magnanimous and can let the villain go."

Jiang Ping paused, pretending to be thinking.

In fact, he was just thinking about what posture would be more handsome when he went out later, after all, this was the appearance of a magic soldier.