Chapter 13: New Skills, New Discoveries

"Dad, it's okay! I ...... I'm practicing martial arts!"

After talking nonsense casually, Jiang He didn't stop when he heard his father's footsteps, and his heart became even more anxious!

Father is coming over soon, and this corpse must be disposed of quickly!

Dispose...... What to do......

Jiang He suddenly remembered his blood-colored eyes. Killing chickens has skills, and chickens have turned into a pile of ashes. So......

"I want cooking skills! Top chef, cooking skills like a royal chef!"

didn't have time to think about it, Jiang He casually got a skill, and first fooled this matter over!

Thinking for a lifetime, the red light shines in front of me!

Blood-colored vertical eyes appeared instantly, and an inexplicable fluctuation swept by, and the corpse of the black buddy instantly turned into ashes!

Even the blood spilled on the ground is gone!

All that was left was a suit of clothes and the curved scimitar, which still landed on the ground in the backyard.

It's a familiar scene in front of you!

In the churning and twisting endless darkness, a pair of blood-colored vertical eyes opened, and the red blood light reflected a blood-red in front of him!

But...... This time it's a little different!

Compared with the previous situation of killing chickens, this time when I used the "black buddy" to create skills, under the blood-colored vertical eyes, in addition to a surging ball of blood, there was also a light blue cloud.

What is this pale blue cloud?

Why did such a thing suddenly come about?

Jiang He was a little surprised.

Pity...... The blood-colored vertical eyes didn't give any hints, just burst out two rays of light, shining on the blood mass and the mist, and were creating the "cooking" skills that Jiang He needed!

It seems that there is not much consumption in the creation of "cooking" skills, and a small cloud of blood is separated from the blood cluster, and a small cloud of mist also flies out of the clouds.

The blue clouds and the crimson blood clumps fused and intertwined with each other, turning into a skill rune.

"Skill: Cooking!"

"Intensity: Top Chef!"

"Rank: Mortal!"

The runes that shone with white light floated in front of Jiang He's eyes!

By this time, Jiang He was already sure that all the skill runes of the "Mortal Realm" were all white!

"Son, son, what's wrong with you?"

His father's anxious call sounded in his ears, and Jiang He felt his body shake, as if his father was grabbing his shoulders and shaking.

"My dad is here?"

Jiang He hurriedly reached out and grabbed the "cooking" skill rune. The white light flashed, and the "cooking" skill Fu culture turned into a white light, which merged into Jiang He's body.

Countless knowledge and experiences poured into my mind in an instant!

The production methods of various food dishes, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, various countries, various cuisines, from the selection of materials, to the use of tools, until all the details of the production, countless experiences and knowledge, are instantly engraved in Jiang He's mind!

At this moment, Jiang He had a feeling that his brain was about to explode!

What surprised Jiang He was ...... This feeling of "my brain is going to explode" is just an illusion!

He didn't feel any discomfort all over his body!

No sharp brain pain, no dizziness!

The countless knowledge and experience brought by the "cooking" skill are like a breeze blowing in his face, not only did Jiang He feel any discomfort, but a feeling of refreshment and upliftment!

The only "side effect" is...... I know so much! I'm so good!

"Son, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

Jiang Zhengqiang grabbed Jiang He's shoulder and shook violently. Because he was too anxious, his voice was a little hoarse!

"Hmm......"

Jiang He shook his head and came back to his senses. Seeing Jiang Zhengqiang's anxious appearance, he hurriedly replied: "Dad, I'm fine!

"Son, what's wrong with you? You just stood here motionless, and you couldn't wake up when you shouted. Scared the hell out of me!"

Jiang Zhengqiang looked up and down Jiang He for a while, still with a worried look on his face.

"Dad, I'm fine! I just ...... Have you ever heard of meditation and recuperation?"

Jiang He hurriedly found an "excuse" and tried to fool Jiang Zhengqiang.

"Huh?"

Jiang Zhengqiang blinked his eyes, with an expression of "I don't read much, don't lie to me".

"Qigong! You've always heard of Qigong, right? I was practicing Qigong just now!"

Jiang He sighed helplessly, and changed to a reason that Jiang Zhengqiang could understand.

"Qigong?"

Jiang Zhengqiang hesitated for a moment, remembered Jiang He's strong kung fu, and nodded slightly, "Okay, then...... Keep practicing!"

After speaking, Jiang Zhengqiang turned around and walked out of the backyard and continued to take care of his restaurant!

"Whew...... It's finally over!"

Jiang He was relieved to see his father leave.

It's just that what happened just now also gave Jiang He a wake-up call. When creating skills, the consciousness falls into the "illusion" and is completely in a state of "undefended".

This is very dangerous! In the future, when you create skills, you must find a safe environment!

Of course, that's for later!

Pressing matter...... Jiang He set his eyes on the clothes and the recurved scimitar on the ground!

The black dude was reduced to ashes, leaving only a suit of clothes and a recurved scimitar!

Jiang He squatted down next to his clothes, fiddling with the kitchen knife in his hand, trying to find clues!

However, after rummaging through the clothes, Jiang He found nothing!

Nothing but clothes and a scimitar!

What is the origin of this "black buddy"? Who is going to kill me?

Jiang He reached out and grabbed his clothes and scimitar, stood up, and frowned tightly!

During this period of time, the only one who had a conflict with Wei was Wang Zhikun! But ...... Wang Zhikun, a village bully, it's okay to bully an honest person, does he have the courage to ask for a killer?

If it weren't Wang Zhikun, who would it be?

For a while, Jiang He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure out the reason why this black buddy came to kill him!

"No matter! With my current ability, no matter who wants to deal with me, kill one by one, and kill two by two!"

Clenched his fists tightly, a cold light flashed in Jiang He's eyes!

Huh? Wait! I ...... I'm not in the right situation!

Jiang He was shocked, and suddenly found that there was something wrong with his current state!

How did I become so murderous?

I was originally a high school student who had never even killed a chicken. Now, not only do you kill chickens without blinking, but you don't even blink when you kill people!

I killed this black guy just now, why...... My heart doesn't fluctuate, and I even want to laugh a little?

Even if I'm a little short-tempered, it's not enough to kill people like mowing grass!

Could it be that the "blood-colored vertical eyes" have unconsciously affected my heart?

Still is...... Is this my true nature?

Or...... Holding a sharp weapon and killing yourself?

After I acquired the Mushuang Sword Technique and Jeet Kune Do, my physical fitness skyrocketed, and my strength skyrocketed, but my mental will did not improve.

Other words...... The strength surges, but the spirit does not grow! Virtue does not match! There is not enough spiritual will to harness the surging power?

At this moment, Jiang He's face became serious!