was stunned, Wang Bao was directly scolded by Cheng Jingling!

Don't look at Wang Bao's usual smile with everyone on the surface, he looks honest and honest, but he has always hidden calculations in his heart.

Especially for Cheng Jingling, he is extremely jealous and hateful!

Because Wang Bao couldn't understand why they were also from humble backgrounds, Cheng Jingling was even worse, he was just a private slave who wasn't even a human being before. But after entering the Arrest Guard, he needs to cower, be ostracized, and be looked down upon. But Cheng Jingling was able to go smoothly, show off his martial arts, and was looked down upon by everyone.

So whenever Cheng Jingling talked and laughed with others, Wang Bao would always uncontrollably show jealous eyes. And after learning that Cheng Jingling was about to be promoted to an iron-clad errand just a few days after joining the company, the jealousy in Wang Bao's heart was about to melt him!

He couldn't wait for Cheng Jingling to die! I can't wait to see myself in ancient and modern times! I can't wait to replace it!

He felt that God was unfair! Cheng Jingling is just a little luckier than him, he is just unlucky! Blinded by jealousy, he couldn't see the gap between himself and Cheng Jingling at all!

Wang Bao thought that he hid it well, thinking that Cheng Jingling did not perceive his hostility and jealousy, and wanted to treat Cheng Jingling as a fool, and take the first step towards his own prosperity by using him to get out of the predicament.

But at this moment, all his plans when he came came were in vain, all his illusions were shattered, and he was trampled under his feet by Cheng Jingling!

Looking at Cheng Jingling's contemptuous demeanor, Wang Bao was a little annoyed and angry, but he only dared to be annoyed and embarrassed, not angry.

Cheng Jingling went to arrest Wuwei on the first day, and when he clashed with Sun Jinxing, he hid in the house and watched. I saw Cheng Jingling teasing Sun Jinxing to the ground in front of the public, losing face, and didn't care about Sun Jinxing's identity at all.

When he first arrived, he dared to do it with his superiors, how could such an unscrupulous person get used to him?

Wang Bao knew in his heart that if he dared to turn his face with Cheng Jingling at this time, he would definitely be beaten violently! And even if he is beaten and disabled, no one will be willing to give him a head, and it will not even have any impact on Cheng Jingling!

Therefore, even though he was ashamed and angry in his heart, Wang Bao still squeezed out a smile, ready to say a few soft words to ease the atmosphere, and then bid farewell to Cheng Jingling, and quickly left this place that made him lose face.

At this time, hearing Cheng Jingling's angry voice scolding Wang Bao in the courtyard, Qingluo poked her head out of the stove room and looked at what was happening.

Seeing Qingluo, Cheng Jingling beckoned to him and said, "It's just right, Qingluo, you come here!" ”

Seeing the old man calling for herself, Qingluo hurriedly ran over with small broken steps, first glanced at Wang Bao, who was blushing, with some curiosity, and then asked softly, "Master, you called me?" ”

"Well, you can come out with the dishes and chopsticks to eat, you don't have to eat in the stove. The food you cook tastes average, but it's not something that everyone deserves to eat. Cheng Jingling glanced at Wang Bao coldly and commanded Qingluo.

Originally, Qingluo only made the amount of her and Cheng Jingling's dinner, but Wang Bao suddenly came, and Qingluo and Cheng Jingling had to eat less to keep Wang Bao's food.

But at this time, Cheng Jingling, who had already torn his face, was obviously not ready to let Wang Bao eat his own meal.

Seeing that Wang Bao lowered his head and didn't dare to raise his head, Cheng Jingling sneered and said, "What, Brother Bao, why don't you dare to look at it?" What are you doing with your head down, didn't you just look at it fascinatingly? ”

"Huh? Look, look at what? Wang Bao raised his head and looked at Cheng Jingling with a somewhat confused look, not understanding what he meant by this.

"See what?" After asking rhetorically, Cheng Jingling suddenly burst out, raised his leg and kicked at Wang Bao!

Wang Bao was caught off guard, and besides, he was not Cheng Jingling's opponent, and the gap between the two in cultivation was huge, so before he could react, he was kicked to the ground and became a rolling gourd!

Cheng Jingling was unforgiving, chased forward and landed on Wang Bao one after another, kicking and scolding: "Pretend to be stupid with Lao Tzu, right?" What else to see! What do you see that you don't know? Then do you know why Lao Tzu is suddenly so angry? Because you fucking came to Lao Tzu's house, Lao Tzu politely prepared to entertain you, but you fucking treated Lao Tzu as a fool! staring at Lao Tzu's maidservant, a statue of a pig brother, her eyes are almost unavailable! Damn, I'm still watching! You don't treat Lao Tzu as a human being, do you? Guilty at the moment, right? In the end, I was embarrassed to ask Lao Tzu to do something with a shy face, what do you think you are! If you weren't afraid of dirty yards, Lao Tzu would have to pick out your pair of pig eyes today and throw them on the ground as bubbles! ”

Wang Bao was kicked into a rolling pig, screaming in pain, under Cheng Jingling's intentional control, he wanted to climb but couldn't get up, he wanted to speak and explain but couldn't open his mouth.

Cheng Jingling kicked all the way, and only when he felt that his anger was smooth, did he stop and let Wang Bao go.

At this time, Wang Bao was already blue and swollen, his clothes were broken and ragged, all of which were covered with dust and footprints, and he couldn't get up from lying on the ground, looking embarrassed and miserable.

This is still Cheng Jingling's control power, otherwise, with his cultivation in the Blood Refining Realm at this time, if he really goes all out, even if Wang Bao has rough skin and thick meat, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear a few kicks and will be kicked to death!

Seeing Wang Bao lying on the ground humming, Cheng Jingling frowned, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate, and scolded angrily: "Don't pretend to be dead here, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu!" Bad things, when you see Lao Tzu in the future, stay away, and then play tricks with Lao Tzu, be careful that Lao Tzu fucking abolish you! ”

Hearing this, Wang Baoru was amnesty, and he didn't care about the pain all over his body as if he was about to fall apart, and even got up from the ground with a rolling belt, and didn't dare to say a word more, for fear of angering Cheng Jingling again, he staggered to the courtyard gate and pulled the door latch and ran away.

After Wang Bao got out, Cheng Jingling turned his head and saw Qingluo standing in front of the door of the stove room with dishes and chopsticks, looking at him with some horror, as if he was frightened by his roughness just now.

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come over for dinner! Cheng Jingling tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, sat back at the table casually, looked at the dishes on the table and said happily: "Fortunately, this pig hasn't moved his chopsticks yet, polluting our food, otherwise I wouldn't be in the mood to eat!" Shameless dog stuff that makes people lose their appetite! ”

Qingluo paced to the table, sat down slowly, and ate silently, but while eating, her eyes kept glancing at Cheng Jingling.

Just when Cheng Jingling was a little impatient, Qingluo seemed to have finally mustered up her courage, and said with a red face: "Old, master, did you just lose your temper with him and beat him because of the eyes of the adult who looked at the slave family?" ”

"Huh?" Cheng Jingling stopped the action of picking up rice in his mouth and looked at Qingluo in surprise.

Qingluo's face turned even redder, so red that it seemed to be able to drip blood, and her head hung down on her chest, not daring to look at Cheng Jingling.

What's going on with this weird atmosphere?

Cheng Jingling was a little speechless, and wanted to explain to Qingluo that Wang Bao had always been jealous and hostile to him, but looking at Qingluo's demeanor at the moment, he was a little speechless for some reason.

So he could only nod his head at Qingluo's words, and said a little perfunctorily: "Ah, yes, you are my maidservant, what is the difference between him looking at you like that... No, I mean he doesn't respect me very much, of course I have to clean him up. ”

Hearing Cheng Jingling say this, Qingluo raised her head happily, her eyes were shining, as if there were stars hidden, and she said happily: "Master, if you don't like the slave family to be looked at by others, then the slave family will go out less in the future, if there is a man in the family, the slave family will hide in the house, and promise not to let you be angry about this kind of thing again!" ”

"That's... Not necessarily. Cheng Jingling's mind was chaotic, and he tried to explain: "The main thing is that the fat man just now is not a good person, and he has bad intentions, if you meet that kind of person in the future, just stay away..."

"Mmmm, the slaves all listen to the master!" Qingluo responded happily, and I don't know if she really understood Cheng Jingling's words.

What a strange woman is......

Cheng Jingling secretly complained in his heart, feeling that the atmosphere between him and Qingluo was a little strange at this time, and he was thinking about what topic to provoke casually to ease the embarrassment, so he listened to Qingluo speak again.

"Master, let the slave family serve you to sleep tonight, right? Although the ankles of the slave family are not good, but、But it does not delay serving the master! Qingluo stared at Cheng Jingling with bright eyes, even though she was already red with shame, she still couldn't bear to lower her head.

Looking at Qingluo, Cheng Jingling's head was full of question marks, I don't know why the topic jumped to this?

He is not a eunuch, nor is he an ascetic male god, he does not resist this aspect, and he also has a plan in his heart to do it when he waits.

After all, it's your own maidservant, and it's also your duty to serve yourself to sleep.

But he didn't want Qingluo to mention this matter, that would make him feel that he was handled by Qingluo, and he couldn't mention sexuality at all!

The most important thing is that his ability is relatively strong, if Qingluo can't help it, screaming too loudly, how bad will it be to be heard by the next door? Bai Qianqian doesn't care, maybe she will envy Qingluo and admire Cheng Jingling, but Liu Qingyan is still a child. When the time comes, if she asks her mother's eldest brother what she is doing, how will Bai Qianqian answer her?

Just thinking about this, Cheng Jingling heard a low call from Bai Qianqian's house next door.

"Jing Ling? Jing Ling! ”

It was Bai Qianqian's voice.

"Aunt Bai?" Cheng Jingling replied with a raised voice.

Hearing Cheng Jingling's echo, Bai Qianqian was obviously relieved, let go of her voice and said, "Why was someone in your family screaming just now?" I was scared to death, I thought something had happened to you! ”

"It's okay, Aunt Bai, there was a ruffian hooligan at home, and I taught him a lesson and drove him away!" Cheng Jingling replied loudly.

"Oh, that's right, it's okay." Although Bai Qianqian wondered why there were ruffians running to Cheng Jingling's house, it was inconvenient to ask at this time because of the wall, so she calmed down after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

was so stirred up by Bai Qianqian, the strange atmosphere between Cheng Jingling and Qingluo was diluted a lot.

Turning her head to look at Qingluo, Cheng Jingling gently tapped her head, and reprimanded with a straight face: "Shaotian thinks about these things, do you want me to sleep, or do you want me to serve you to sleep?" Honestly, when I need you, I will naturally command. Give me a good meal now! ”

"Oh, I got it, sir." Qingluo lowered her head a little dejectedly and continued to eat.

I have to say that Qingluo's cooking talent is good, of course, there is also the credit of Cheng Jingling's guidance on the side, and the taste of the evening meal is much stronger than yesterday and morning, at least it has reached the home-cooked level, so that it is not difficult to swallow.

While eating, Cheng Jingling pointed out a few words to Qingluo, telling her that there was something she didn't do well, and that she could improve and pay attention to it next time, and Qingluo wrote them down one by one.

After eating, the sky was already dark, and Cheng Jingling returned to the house to start cultivating.

There are two more gaps in time and space, so that Cheng Jingling's martial arts cultivation has made a lot of progress, and in terms of martial arts, the Ming Wang Zhen Evil Sword has been completed, and the Great Monument Wrestler, the Bear Knife, and the Tiger Roar Skill have all been completed.

But the corresponding thing is the rapid consumption of tokens.

After redeeming Baiqi that day, Cheng Jingling's token balance was 32.8. The cost of the gap in time and space these days, plus the 10 tokens that have broken through the second order by asking Brother Nag to level up, now the token balance is only 8.1. During this period, Cheng Jingling only received a few orders of training, and the 0.3 tokens received were a drop in the bucket.

Token emergency!

Cheng Jingling took out his money bag and counted it, at this time, his entire net worth was still about forty-eight gold martial coins, and he could buy three more Baiqi and exchange them for 15 tokens.

But now that the price of the gap in time and space is growing, even if he exchanges 15 more tokens, it will only be 23.1 tokens, which will not be able to withstand his consumption for a few days.

Besides, it is inevitable that there will be times when you need to level up, and you must always have a token for emergency.

"It seems that we are going to earn money and tokens!" Cheng Jingling secretly planned in his heart: "With the income of Que and the restaurant, I can almost get more than 300 money every month, and when I exchange it for tokens, there will be more than 100, which is enough for my cultivation." But at this time, there are still a few days before the beginning of next month, and this month, Que and the restaurant have been plagued by the Stove King Gang, the profit is too low, and it is estimated that there is no money in the hand, and it will gradually stabilize from next month, and it will not quench the thirst of the near water...

Let's wait until tomorrow when I am promoted to the ironclad and see if there is any way to get money. When I was just clothed and guarded, I was able to receive sixty gold martial coins, and now that I have been promoted to the iron-clad messenger, the money will definitely come faster! But it shouldn't be that I've just been promoted, and someone will come to give me money right away, and I need to wait for a while.

Well... I still have to start with the boosting, with my current strength, I should be able to take some simple boosting, and I don't have to just take the coolie list. Wait for tomorrow to be busy, find a list that suits you in the order receiving hall, earn some tokens, and make up for your cultivation loss! Well, that's it! ”

Earn gold coins in reality, earn tokens in the heavens and all worlds, and grasp both hands hard! As long as there are no surprises, the token crisis can be easily solved!

Perfect!

Lying on the bed, fantasizing about his bright future, Cheng Jingling fell asleep.

In the dream, he has so many tokens that he can't spend it, and the substitute trainers he invites are all high-level cultivators, practicing heaven-level martial arts, buying the best heavenly and earthly treasures from the token exchange center, and practicing in the gap of time and space casually, and the breakthrough speed is the same as flying! Soon, he stood on the top of the world and became the master of this world, holding Bai Qianqian in his arms, turning around, there was a piece behind him...