The next day, when the sun rose as usual, he was the lazy cook again.

Basking in the sun that is not very warm every day, facing the miserable white sky, often in a daze for a while.

No one knows what he's thinking.

It wasn't until the seventeenth year of Zhao Wuli that the first snow fell in December.

The silver and white of the sky are falling, and the sky and the earth are clear, so clean that people are a little panicked.

Long Dafu, under the command of Wu Xiaoyun, built a snowman in the courtyard.

Two snowmen, one large and one small.

The big snowman is her own appearance, and the small one is a poor little man with a small pot, trampled under the feet of the big snowman.

For this, Wu Xiaoyun let out a rampant laugh.

Qiu Daoyu was wearing a thin gray robe, and some of his thin bodies showed a bit of style in the cold wind.

He was holding a branch he had picked up from the ground in his hand, and he was writing a name on the snow - Wu Xiaoyun.

These three words, he is still contemplating.

Jiang Ping leaned on a wide doorpost, looking at the snowflakes in the sky, as usual, quietly in a daze.

Today is the opening time of the Culinary Exchange Association that he agreed with Shangguan Tianbao.

The entire thirteen countries, the land of nine counties, eighty-five big cities, and four hundred and twelve small cities, a total of 497 cities, that is, 497 branches of culinary exchange associations will be opened today.

Suddenly......

Shout!

Disheveled!!!

I saw a brilliant firework shoot out of the sky, crackling and flickering like a fire tree and silver flower, which immediately attracted the attention of the whole city.

Here we go.

"Good!"

Jiang Pingsheng applauded loudly.

"Hahaha!!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Jiang Ping did not restrain himself, but laughed even louder, until his eyes were red with laughter.

"Jiang Xiaochu, are you okay?"

Wu Xiaoyun and Long Dafu didn't know when they walked in front of Jiang Ping, and even Qiu Daoyu looked at Jiang Ping silently.

Jiang Ping wiped his eyes, smiled and shook his head:

"To be happy is to think of something happy. ”

"But how do I think you're going to cry? If you want to cry, cry out, I'm not going to laugh at you. ”

Wu Xiaoyun comforted like a big sister, but the malice in her eyes was so obvious.

"But I'm really just happy. ”

Jiang Ping was obviously not fooled, if he really cried, he would not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life.

He just said:

"It's been less than a year since I've been here, but I feel like I've been here for a longer time than I've ever been before.

Thankfully, I'm liberated today.

I swear, from now on, Lao Tzu will fight whichever he wants!

No one wants to upset Lao Tzu!"

Thinking back to a year ago, he was just forced to run away to Chen Guo.

The initial goal in my heart was just to complete the task of the master of medicinal diet, and then develop obscenely, waiting for the development of the plot of the rivers and lakes.

The best case scenario is to make a few thighs during this period and live a leisurely life every day.

But he met Fulong, now Long Dafu.

He knew the current situation of the Seven Nights Golden Leg.

So he came up with the idea of continuing the Culinary Arts Exchange Association here and opening up a new leek field for himself.

Everything went smoothly, and even the green-robed old monster was beautiful, forcibly breaking through the Great Grandmaster.

He could have done it step by step, slowly, and all the rhythms could have been under his control.

But Shangguan Tianbao's uninvited arrival, and a million taels of white silver fell down in one go, which actually made him lost.

Then he entered his period of entanglement and pain.

He overestimated his strength.

With a fluke, he used lies to package himself as a strong giant.

I was in a lot of pain because I couldn't help myself.

He can only continue to borrow strength, the Demon Gate, Tongtian Qianzhuang, and Tianzun Palace, wrapped in the three powerful forces, continue to mediate.

These powers do not belong to him after all.

He was like a little kid with a sledgehammer in his arms.

If you're not careful, the sledgehammer will fall down.

If you hit your feet, you can still run, but if you hit your head, you can only wait for your head to bleed.

So he can only be careful and careful.

Fearful, until today.

It's a lesson not to try to control forces that don't belong to you.

All you get is infinite pressure and great pain.

The structure of the Culinary Exchange Association was completed, and since then he has entered the automation process, even if he does nothing, his experience is indispensable at all.

As soon as the shackles of the soul were gone, I felt that the heavens and the earth were light.

Airplanes!

A starlight bloomed in Jiang Ping's eyebrows, and the sudden momentum rose to the sky, causing the snowflakes in the courtyard to swirl and drift away, rolling all over the sky, as if the two armies were facing each other.

[The mood is agitated, you have a feeling, you feel the power of the life star, open the third star, and you will get a more powerful explosive power. 】

[Talent 4: Destiny (3 Stars)]

Jiang Ping couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

This is the first time he has broken through the realm by himself without depleting experience points.

Although it is only a small skill, he can enhance his strength by three percent when he lights up the state of the life star (three stars).

Rounded up, that's double!

Skipping the challenge is no longer ......

Ahem, the level challenge is now nine out of ten!

Jiang Ping's heart suddenly gave birth to infinite confidence in his own strength.

"Childe, did you break through?"

Qiu Daoyu was not surprised, and even felt that Childe's recent progress was too slow.

After all, Jiang Ping broke through in front of him not once or twice.

Jiang Ping nodded self-consciously:

"It's just a small gain in the exercises, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. ”

But his eyes kept stopping at Long Dafu, as if he was expecting something.

However, Long Dafu didn't seem to see it, but lowered his head and said to Wu Xiaoyun what kind of pig's trotters are charcoal-grilled or braised and delicious.

"Ahem, Daifuku, seeing that this son has gained something, you don't want to say something?"

Jiang Ping hinted.

Long Dafu touched his fat chin, and his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Childe, the starlight in your eyebrows is so beautiful!"

"Is that all?"

Jiang Ping almost made it clear:

"You don't have any admiration for my son in your heart, like a surging river, endless and so on. ”

Under such explicit instructions, Long Dafu no longer understood, and he was in vain as a younger brother.

So he made amends, and cried out hoarsely:

"Childe is awesome!"

"Well, it's comfortable. ”

Jiang Ping breathed a long sigh of relief:

"That's what it feels like. ”

"Disgusting. ”

Wu Xiaoyun said with a look of disdain:

"Jiang Xiaochu, a truly strong person deserves the respect of others from the bottom of his heart, and you are just lying to yourself.

This kind of flattery is meaningless and will only make your heart weaker and weaker. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll give you more food today!"

Jiang Ping's posture was high-spirited and confident.

The disdain on Wu Xiaoyun's face suddenly turned into joy, and his eyes were about to squeeze out peach blossoms:

"Jiang Xiaochu is awesome!"

"Good. ”

Jiang Ping grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

Sample, no foodie has ever been able to escape the palm of my hand!

It's the confidence of a chef!