Two years later.

Zhao Wuli twenty-four years, June 1, suitable for travel.

Jiang Ping has always been a person who follows the trend and does not go against God, and the weather is good on this day, so he takes people out early.

It's noon.

Jiang Ping stepped out of the carriage, sat in front of a small tea stall, and said softly:

"Being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of relatives every festive season. ”

This year, he was twenty-four years old and came to the tenth year of the game world of "Jianghu".

Ten years ago today, he opened his eyes to the world for the first time.

Jiang Ping raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the clouds in the distance were stacked, and under the blue sky like a mirror, it was like a piece of elaborate mille-feuille cake.

Well, but it shouldn't be as delicious as I did.

Jiang Ping thought in his heart.

Open the character panel, and on the taskbar, the Medicinal Diet Grandmaster's quest is displayed.

In other words, in his hands, he has personally helped the ten great masters to upgrade successfully.

Thirteen, to be exact.

What he once thought was an impossible task, as his status improved, a steady stream of geniuses took the initiative to send him a choice.

I feel that the Medicinal Diet Grandmaster is not so difficult.

Just make a few spiritual dishes and a few glasses of honey water, and it's very simple.

"Huh?"

Qiu Daoyu, who was drinking tea on the side, was stunned, and a few small question marks appeared on his head.

When did your son-in-law become so educated?

This poem is very new, he has not heard it before, and it is likely that it was not copied by Gongzi.

But it feels like there should still be something ahead.

Although he had doubts in his heart, it did not prevent Qiu Daoyu from putting down the teacup and boasting without blushing:

"Childe's literary talent is becoming more and more outstanding.

This time I went to congratulate the first sect master of the Wuyue Sword Sect on taking office, it seems that the prince does not need any gifts at all, he only needs to play at a normal level and inscribe a few lines of poetry to them, which is more precious than any rare treasure. ”

Jiang Ping pretended to be annoyed and said:

"Lao Qiu, you have a big shortcoming. ”

"What?"

Qiu Daoyu is really confused now, how can you praise you and say that I am not good.

As a result, Jiang Ping was heard to continue:

"That's too much like to tell the truth, it's good if you know the skills of this son, spread it out and let people know that he must not die of inferiority.

After all, like Ben Gongzi, he is handsome, has a good heart, has great skills, and has such a great literary talent, which is rare once in hundreds of years, is that comparable to ordinary people?"

Qiu Daoyu: "......"

It's okay, it's okay, I've been used to it for a long time.

Qiu Daoyu hurriedly meditated, and only then did he suppress his swelling soul.

Jiang Ping still didn't know it, and he didn't know where to take out a gold wire folding fan ꓹ and fan the breeze and said:

"But since this son's literary talent has been seen by Lao Qiu, then I will have a showdown with you today, and I won't pretend.

That's right, I am the king of poets who have fought all over the country, and no one can chant the second line of poetry under me, the poet tyrant!

That's why the big guys call me Baba. ”

"Giggle......

Before Lao Qiu could react, there was a crisp laugh on the other end of the tea table, and there was a refreshing female voice:

"Sister, this person is so funny, ꓹ can laugh at people to death when he speaks. ”

"Xiao Ling, don't talk nonsense, Dad has explained, don't offend people casually when you go out. ”

Another gentle female voice came, and she felt like a good wife and mother.

"I don't want to offend him, I want to get to know him, maybe we can make friends.

Didn't Daddy say that ꓹ is all about friends when you go out? ”

As she spoke, the woman's voice roared:

"Hey, my name is Miao Ling'er, what's your name?"

"Lin'er?"

Hearing this name, Jiang Ping's image of a simple girl suddenly appeared in his mind.

I don't know what happened to this snack food?

I haven't seen her for so long, and I don't know if she's still not so stupid.

But it's fast.

Ten years, eight years have passed in the blink of an eye, and she is almost back.

Jiang Ping also sent someone to Xinling's eldest grandson's house, but unfortunately Jiang's face was not very effective over there, although he tried his best to inquire and spent a lot of money, he also got a loneliness.

It's just that there's a message that doesn't count as news.

The eldest grandson's family has accepted many young women over the years, and it is said that they want to choose a wife for the heir of the eldest grandson's family.

Jiang Ping, who heard the news at that time, had a faint green face, and almost didn't lift a knife to kill him.

As the first girl he came into contact with when he came into this world, Jiang Ping always had a unique emotion in his heart.

It can't be said to be love, but simple love is still certain.

What's more, this girl also unilaterally made a ten-year contract with him.

This decade, well, not yet ten years.

In the past eight years, he has been as guarded as a jade, and with such excellent conditions as him, he has married a wife, and it is not easy for him to wait.

If someone dares to unilaterally green him, he will keep the three great divine soldiers and turn them into two.

Wait another two years.

It's not because he can't do it now because of the eldest grandson's family, but he is more obedient to his promises, saying that ten years is ten years, and it is not okay to have one more day or one less day.

Just when Jiang Ping was thinking about a name, the girl behind her saw that Jiang Ping didn't react for a long time, and couldn't help but snort:

"Hey, you're so rude, why don't you even show your face when people talk to you?"

Jiang Ping came back to his senses, turned his head, and saw a beautiful girl, and a woman with a gentle temperament sitting on the side, her appearance was somewhat similar, and her sisters were right.

"First of all, I don't call for feeding, and your father should have taught you not to talk to strangers casually.

Also, I'm not your father, you can know me if you want to, heh, how old are you?"

Jiang Ping's tone was very unceremonious.

But the girl was already stunned, and she didn't listen to Jiang Ping's words at all.

"Sister, he's so handsome!"

"yes...... Ah no, Xiaoling, you still don't apologize to this son, thank you for being magnanimous and not bothering with your children. ”

When my sister taught her a parental tone, she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ping secretly.

How handsome!

"I'm not small at all!"

The girl was very unhappy when she heard her sister's lesson, and deliberately straightened her chest and said in a louder voice.

His eyes kept glancing at Jiang Ping's face.

To be honest, there is no more handsome man she has ever seen in her life than today.

This can't be blamed for her shallow knowledge and never seen a man.

After all, at the age of the girl, it is understandable that she has not seen many people, plus Jiang Ping's image is already outstanding.

Today's Jiangping is in its prime, coupled with the migration of qi and the cultivation of the body, the prestige cultivated by high power over the years is the stage that attracts little girls the most.

Jiang Ping listened to the girl's innocent and completely sincere admiration, his mood became inexplicably sour, and he waved his hand and said:

"I don't need to apologize, today is your luck to meet this son. If you meet unreasonable bad people, you will have no good fruit to eat.

And you two girls are out of the house, don't talk to others at will.

After all, there are still a few people like Ben Gongzi who are handsome and kind-hearted, and who are consistent on the outside. ”

After saying that, Jiang Ping turned his head and stopped paying attention to the two sisters.