27. New Task: Recruit a Chef [Collect and Go a Wave]
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"Really?"
When Huaikong heard this, it was like a person who fell off a cliff and suddenly grabbed a long vine, it may not be able to save his life, but it can make him see hope and look forward to the future again.
Wen Ping's head immediately made Huai Kong's heart tremble.
"Don't say one request, even if it's ten requests, as long as I can do it, Sect Master Wen just said. β
"It's very simple! as long as the demon chef seniors are willing to join the Immortal Sect, I will definitely do the demonic thing. β
"This ......"
Huaikong, who was still talking nonsense just now, suddenly hesitated.
Wen Ping shrugged helplessly.
As he expected, things wouldn't go so smoothly.
"Senior Demon Chef, you just said that you agreed to all ten requests. It's only been a few breaths before the hexagram changes?"
"Everything else is fine, this is really not possible to join the Immortal Sect. I'm a person who can't stop, and once I stop, I lose the direction ......of my life, what is it when the wind stops?
At the end of the day, Huaikong's voice gradually became meaningful, and he sighed heavily, as if accepting an extremely sad fate.
There is helplessness in sighing, and there is also loneliness in a person.
"Demon Chef senior, I admire the life you lived. But you always have to choose between freedom and loved ones. Are you willing to take her on a wandering journey and wait for her to turn into a demon again? As long as you agree to join the Immortal Sect, your daughter's affairs will be covered with me. β
"Sect Master Wen, forgive me, even if other conditions are opened, as long as I can do it, I will never give up. β
Wen Ping: ......
Just refused?
Yang Zongxian listened to the two of them talk for a long time, he knew his friend's temperament very well, but he was a little curious why Wen Ping wanted his old friend to join the Immortal Sect.
It's mediocre, and his son will catch up with him in two years.
"Sect Master Wen, this old friend of mine is indeed a person who can't stop, and he has been wandering all his life. As long as Sect Master Wen is willing to help, I, Yang, am willing to give 10,000 gold as a thank you. β
"Forget it, I'm not interested in Wanjin!"
In front of the privilege of free renovation of buildings, in front of the Huang-level middle-grade exercises, what is Wanjin?
Will it be able to let him see the yellow-level middle-grade exercises, or can he buy a book corner of the yellow-level middle-grade exercises?
Yun Liao on the side paused for a moment, a little confused.
Don't want any money?
With so many gold coins, it's enough to get another one-star sect.
What is this sect master thinking?
I set an entry fee, and I made the gravity field a charging item, and now the money is sent to the door, but don't want it?
Huaikong said on the side, "I have other things. β
"Don't, I don't want anything, you promise me to help, if you don't agree, then forget about it. Wen Ping paused for a moment and then said, "Actually, Senior Demon Chef, I don't mean to restrict your freedom, when you arrive at the Immortality Sect, you can just cook two meals." The rest of the time is as you please. β
"To eat!"
Yun Liao couldn't help but exclaim, almost not standing firm.
This reason is a little too strong.
Are all the sect masters so willful? I don't want ten thousand gold, I don't want other things, and it is very likely that the things that Huaikong took out are more precious than ten thousand gold.
But Wen Ping just wanted to eat.
It sounds a little naΓ―ve, even a little willful, if it weren't for the combination of thinking that Wen Ping is not a child, he would really feel that he is not following the wrong person.
Huaikong's reaction was a little different when he heard this, and he suddenly chuckled twice, "It turned out to be a fellow practitioner." β
"Actually, I'm a walking foodie, a demon chef senior, how about it, just cook two meals, I'll help you solve the demon nature in your daughter's body, no matter how you look at this kind of transaction, you make it." If it were me, I'd say yes. β
"I can't stop, so why don't you let my daughter join your Immortal Sect. β
"Demon Chef senior, what do you mean by this?"
"My daughter has been wandering with me for five or six years, and she hasn't learned anything else, but she has learned the kung fu of cooking. Except for some dishes with unique flavors, they are proficient in ordinary cuisines. β
"Really?"
"What a lie to you, if it's just for food, my daughter's cooking is enough to feast your mouth. β
"Okay. β
Wen Ping nodded, his eyes fell on the sleeping Huaiye, and he scraped his chin thoughtfully.
To outsiders, it seems to be contemplative, but in fact, Wen Ping is asking the system that the Huaiye Fu does not meet the criteria for choosing a character in the mission. To Wen Ping's delight, although Tao Tao refused, his goddaughter was quite in line with the target of the mission.
Huaikong opened his mouth at this time and said: "But Sect Master Wen, it is up to you whether my daughter will join the Immortal Sect or not, I, as a father, have no right to speak, and her stay is only with her." β
"Try it. β
Wen Ping didn't dare to pack the ticket, for fear that if this little snake had a father-love plot, he would not want to leave Huaikong if he died.
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At some point, the sky has gradually changed to night.
In the wing room in the backyard, Wen Ping stood at the window of the wing room with his hands behind his back, watching the pouring rain outside the window that was gradually getting smaller.
At this time, there were several sounds of moving on the bed behind him.
Huaiye opened his sleepy eyes, grabbed his cup and opened it violently, while shouting, "Father!"
Wen Ping responded, "Don't shout, the demon chef senior is busy." β
"Who are you?" Huaiye stole a vigilant gaze, but under this gaze, her face was already ruddy.
"I, someone to help you, that's all. Wen Ping sat on the edge of the window and looked directly at Huaiye who had already stood up, "Your complexion is much better, not as pale as when I looked at you just now." β
Huaiye subconsciously touched his cheek, and then continued: "Say, who are you?" β
"Someone who can help you suppress the demonic nature in your body. β
"Just you?"
Huaiye said, looked Wen Ping up and down, and walked to Wen Ping's side, pointing at Wen Ping with a provocative finger. Maybe you're laughing at Wen Ping in your heart, or you may be ready to laugh at Wen Ping in person.
She had traveled all over the East Lake, and she had never heard of a way to suppress the demonic nature, and now a boy who was not a few years older than him actually said that he had a way.
How it sounds, it sounds like a joke.
You know, her stepfather asked three great demons who had cultivated to the Mystery Realm, they had lived for a hundred years, and the bridge they had walked was longer than the road they had walked.
They were helpless about her demonic affairs, and only offered a path of great hope, and that was to open the first vein. Because the practice after opening the veins is full of too many unknowns and many variables.
But the actual situation is still unknown.
Wen Ping shrugged his shoulders, made an indifferent expression, and then lowered his voice and said, "Little snake, are you afraid of dragons?"