The way of chefs is krypton.

This is true for everything.

Jiang Ping understood this truth very early, so he was able to become the top three players in "Jianghu" because he was willing to devote himself to it.

In the profession of chef, there is a very powerful branch called Medicinal Dieter.

This is a group of evil heretics who deviate from the chef's way, do not value taste, but only focus on effects.

Some people also say that they are alchemists wearing chef robes, but they only express the elixir in the form of dishes.

But no matter how orthodox chefs reject them, it will not affect the world's pursuit of them.

There are always several medicinal foodies in the high-walled family.

...

Half an hour later.

Open the blue-white porcelain cup cover, and the steaming hot air became fog, and the soup rolled, revealing a golden and translucent luster.

Cheng Lin'er sat at the table, looking pious, holding a white porcelain bowl in both hands, with satisfaction on her face, and a happy rosy :(╯▽╰) So fragrant

She took a sip and her eyes suddenly rose three brighter.

"How can it be so delicious?!"

Then she didn't feel hot and hugged the entire porcelain cup.

"My, all mine, don't snatch it from me!"

Another ten minutes later.

Cheng Lin'er sucked her fingers with satisfaction, leaving a table of smooth chicken bones and an empty porcelain cup.

"How can you make it so delicious? I don't care. From today on, you will be able to buy my future meals."

Cheng Lin'er complained.

Jiang Ping stood aside, with a rare sincere smile on his face.

As a chef, his true happiness is to see diners be able to show a happy smile like Cheng Lin'er after seeing diners taste his food.

It was not only the satisfaction of the diner, but also his satisfaction.

However, Jiang Ping's thoughts quickly returned to reality:

"My dish is more than delicious. Don't you feel anything else?"

Cheng Lin'er frowned and thought for a while, nodded heavily:

"Yes, I... want to eat another serving. Oh, I'm going to gain weight again, so annoying."

Jiang Ping showed a mysterious smile on his face.

Jiang Ping's smile came to an abrupt end, and he said with a stiff face:

"Just...no other feelings?"

It is both beautiful and delicious, and has a great effect.

This is my ultimate move to conquer Qingyun Sect.

You have the nerve to say another one?!

"Wait a minute, there's it."

"What?"

Jiang Ping was shocked.

Cheng Lin'er looked thoughtful: "My face is very hot, my whole body is hot, and there seems to be a heat rushing around. Have you given me a medicine?"

Jiang Ping nodded immediately: "It's just this feeling. Hurry up and practice martial arts, otherwise it will be useless if it's too late."

Cheng Lin'er shook her head with a bitter face and said, "But I just had enough and didn't want to move."

"Must move!"

Jiang Ping gritted his teeth and threatened fiercely:

"Or don't want me to make delicious food for you in the future!"

Jiang Ping's threat was so stubborn that Cheng Lin'er was so angry that she could not eat such delicious food in the future. Cheng Lin'er stood up reluctantly, walked outside, and started a set of boxing and martial arts.

Although Cheng Liner is lazy and greedy, she is based on her family background and has a good foundation. She can also make a powerful move with a set of twelve styles of Qingyun Sleeping.

After half an hour.

Cheng Lin'er tossed and turned the twelve straits of the strait seven or eight times, and finally, the Qiyun Dantian made a light shout like a muffled thunder:

"drink!"

A white breath spit out, shaped like a long arrow, and it took three or four meters in a row before gradually dissipating.

"I've upgraded the product?"

Cheng Lin'er looked at her hands in disbelief, white and tender, like a newly peeled green onion, but it contained enough strength to crack bricks and stones.

She was like a child who was eager to share her new toys, and kept smirking at Jiang Ping:

"Did you see, have you seen, I broke through just now, I really broke through, haha, this girl's qualifications are indeed unparalleled in the world."

Then she touched her belly.

Wow, my belly is a little smaller.

Eating delicious food can improve food and lose weight. Dreams come true.

Cheng Liner felt that the biggest surprise was this. Even the eyes that looked at Jiang Ping seemed to shine, which was because she saw the treasure.

He tied him back and asked him to cook for me every day. If he didn't give him any, he would close the dark room and serve him with a whip and chili water.

By then, I, Cheng Liner, will be the best in Qingyun!

Cheng Lin'er almost figured out how she punched the elite in the inner sect of Qingyun and kicked the top ten outside sects, but Jiang Ping pulled her back with just one sentence.

"Have you never taken medicinal food when you grow up so old?"

"That's medicinal food?"

Cheng Lin'er's eyes widened and said in even more incredible:

"Can the medicinal food be so delicious? The medicinal food shouldn't be a thing that is dark in color and tastes like shit. After I took it, I was so disgusting that I couldn't eat for three days. That was the first time in my life that I successfully went on a hunger strike."

It's done!

Jiang Ping didn't care about Cheng Lin'er's inappropriate metaphor, but felt a sense of relief in his heart.

This time the effect was even more perfect than he thought.

Qiwei Soup is just another form of the effect of Qiwei health prescription, which has the effect of strengthening the body, nourishing qi and promoting blood circulation.

Cheng Lin'er has a daughter-like father who is like a slave. She doesn't know how many good things she has been fed. This medicinal meal is just the last straw that crushes the camel's back, and brings out the potential she has accumulated in normal times and turns it into strength.

But others will not pursue so much. They will only see that after taking one of his medicinal food, Cheng Lin'er broke through, which is enough.

With such a live sign, his reputation in Qingyun Sect will be soon revealed.

If you ask him and ask him to cook a meal, you will definitely be in a constant stream. Isn’t it natural to use this to gain benefits?

Of course, Jiang Ping's style is not that small.

In his previous life, he had already become famous in the world, and even King Wu of Zhao had invited him to cook, so his reputation and other things were like clouds to him.

The benefits are the key.

He is now subject to Yeyu Tower, as if he is dancing with shackles, and many operations cannot be performed.

This is also a test of Ye Yulou. Seeing him with greater value, he can give him more autonomy.

He can also take the opportunity to harvest the benefits of Qingyun Sect and get along with each other, so that his secret accumulation can be stronger, so that when he leaves Yeyu Tower in the future, he can face their pursuit more calmly.

This is for sure.

As the killer organization that survived to the third expansion pack, although he lived like a servant in Jiang Ping's mouth, he had to admit that the organization was strong, and killing an unknown man like Jiang Ping was as simple as breathing.

They don’t care how many killers are killed or injured at their lower level, because these killers are like leeks, one crop is cut and another crop is cut.

In the entire territory of Zhao State, they have at least two-digit killer training bases.

But if there is such a low-level killer who jumped out and said he would not do it, it would be a slap in the face, which would damage the brand's reputation.

So at that time, we must use blood to prove that they are still old, still sharp, and still invincible.

Jiang Ping's eyes suddenly popped out a long distance, with a hint of heaviness.

Cheng Lin'er, who was standing by, suddenly felt that the person next to her seemed to have some indescribable changes.

However, Cheng Lin'er was soon left behind, and it would be enough to make delicious food for her.

Jiang Ping glanced at her and let out a sigh of relief.

Preparation is not enough at any time.
Chapter completed!