"No! Why can't your head just spin in circles!" Cook Ding looked at Tian Ming who didn't know why, with a look of hatred on his face.槧
"What...what's wrong?" When Chef Ding said this, Tianming didn't understand the situation even more.
"Alas..." Cook Ding touched his forehead helplessly, then regained his energy, put his head over, and asked Tianming with a smile, "Let me ask you, am I strong?"
After thinking about the residue on the ground, Tianming nodded sincerely.
"Isn't the sword skill just now cool?"
Tianming hesitated and nodded again.
"Then do you want to become your teacher and learn sword skills from me?" Pao Ding Tu suddenly revealed his true purpose.
This is also the compensation plan he came up with.槧
Right, I haven’t tested the second special talent for you, so I will teach you my own martial arts skills.
This is our chef's unique technique, which has always been passed down from one line to the next. So I will teach you this as an exception, so I am not treating you unfairly!
"If I hadn't seen that you were really talented, a giant, and chivalrous, I wouldn't have made an exception and taught you this unique set of ancestral sword skills. How about it? Aren't you excited?"
Chef Ding's idea is beautiful, but the reality is often much crueler than imagined.
Tianming touched his chin, then shook his head without hesitation.
"You know... what! You don't want to!?" Cook Ding thought it would be a matter of hand, but he got a rejection.
This made him pale in shock at first, and then his face twisted, "Why did you refuse!? Don't you also admit that I am very powerful and my sword skills are also very powerful!?" Hu
Tianming was very calm when faced with the excited fat man weighing more than 200 pounds. He spread his hands and replied innocently:
"It's very powerful, but... I don't like to peel pears when I eat them. I usually just gnaw them directly."
"You...you...you..." Cook Ding choked up at this answer and almost lost his breath. He covered his heart with one hand and pointed at the sky with the other. His eyes bulged out and he stumbled back two steps and yelled, "Do you think
Is this knife technique just for cutting pears!?"
"Uh..." Tianming shook his head hesitantly, but responded, "Apples, peaches and the like should be fine, but... I eat these with the skin on."
"You...can you only think about food?" Cook Ding leaned in front of Tianming's face with a ferocious expression, and asked in a resentful tone, "This swordsmanship is very powerful!"
"Otherwise?" Tianming scratched his head, sneered and shrank back.
"This is martial arts, martial arts! Don't you want to learn advanced martial arts!?" Pao Ding almost collapsed. After taking another half step, he still shouted in Tianming's face.槖
"But this is swordsmanship!" Tian Ming felt that there was something wrong with Cook Ding's mind, so he explained seriously, "I am the one who wants to inherit the mantle of the Sword Saint, uncle. Of course I use a sword, and I must learn swordsmanship.
."
After finishing speaking, Tian Ming glanced at the sharp-edged kitchen knife inserted into the back of his waist by the cook Ding with disdain.
"It's completely useless for me to learn knife skills, and... there is no hero in this world whose weapon is a kitchen knife used by cooks!"
These words completely angered the cook Ding. He resisted the desire to take out a knife and give this brat a try, reached out and grabbed his shoulders, shook him wildly and asked, "You look down on people who use knives!? You look down on cooks!?"<
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"No, there is!" Tian Ming said, unable to speak clearly, and replied with trembling words, "I just feel that it's not suitable!"
"Hmph! You clearly look down on people who use swords!" But Cook Ding didn't believe his nonsense and was still annoyed.
Tian Ming felt that he was in danger now, so he quickly used his identity to try to stop Cook Ding's revenge, "I, I, I am yours, don't mess around.
~Ah!"槧
This sentence may really be useful. Cook Ding did let go of Tianming's hand and took half a step back. His face was gloomy, he didn't speak, and he didn't make any movement.
Tian Ming, who finally broke free from the restraints, immediately jumped back and distanced himself. He carefully guarded Cook Ding. Only when he saw that he did not move again did he feel relieved.
"Huh..."
"Are you...are you okay?" Tianming asked tentatively, but did not receive any response.
Cook Ding seemed to be petrified, standing there motionless, as if his computer had completely shut down.
Tianming couldn't help but feel a headache after watching it.
My danger has been eliminated, but the fat man's problem has cropped up again...槧
Why are you so unlucky!
Tianming lamented in his heart that he had been unlucky these past few days and everything was not going well.
He walked over, pushed the chef, and shouted helplessly with his eyes downcast, "What's wrong with you? Please give me some reaction!"
"Hey! Wake up and say something!"
Chef Ding rolled his eyes downwards, glanced at Tianming, then turned around at the speed of light and rushed to a big tree, where he lay down and cried bitterly:
"Wow ah ah!!!"
After the middle-aged man's deep voice turned into a hoarse cry, it was quite shocking, and of course the most important thing was that it was jarring to the ears.槧
Tianming looked at the over 200-pound child who was grabbing the tree with his head, slapping the trunk with both arms, and burying his head in tears. Veins were pulsing on his forehead, and his head hurt even more.
Even with his eyesight, he could tell that this fat man who only made thunder and no rain was playing him.
But he can't ignore the other party.
After all, he is also a powerful figure in the Mo family and the boss of the chef, so we can’t just let him act like a monster in front of the Little Saint’s Manor and embarrass himself.
"Okay, don't cry now." Tianming forced out a smile, raised his hand and patted Cook Ding's lower back, trying to persuade him with nice words.
It's a pity that Chef Ding just put one hand behind his back and pulled Tianming's hand away, without any intention of stopping.
"Ah..." Tianming sighed, scratched his head helplessly, and finally chose to give in, "Okay, okay, why don't I learn sword skills from you!" Hu
There's nothing he can do about it, he's just a soft-spoken person.
If Pao Dingfei forced him to learn sword skills, there was no way he would agree to it, just like the six commanders who tried to instill knowledge into Tianming before.
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But now that the other party is treating Tianming in such a hurt manner, he has no choice.
"Really?" Cook Ding turned around faster than when he was lying down crying before, staring at Tianming with burning eyes, and it was clear that there was no water stain on his face.
When Tianming saw this, he showed a true expression, but he did not regret it. He drooped his eyes and nodded, "Really!"
"Hehehe..." Chef Ding immediately smiled again and shook his head and said, "Don't go back on your word!"
"Oh..." Tianming nodded feebly.槧
"Don't be lazy!"
"Uh..." Tianming hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
"Hahaha! That's great!" Chef Ding got the reply and immediately pinched his waist and laughed, very proud.
Master Ben and the others all said that this kid was very difficult to deal with. Wasn’t it easy for him to deal with him?
Hum hum hum...
After Cook Ding felt complacent for a while, he couldn't wait to urge, "It's not too late, let's start now."
"Ah? Now?" Tianming was stunned.槧
The sun doesn't have much time to go before it sets. Are you in such a hurry?
But Cook Ding didn't care about that, it was more important to put this matter into effect first, and directly grabbed Tian Ming's neck collar and pulled him aside.
Tianming could only struggle feebly, "Oh...don't pull me, don't pull me!"
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The gradually setting sun shone on Yan Lu and Zhang Liang from the side.
The two senior brothers walked on the road in silence as when they came, and the atmosphere seemed a bit stiff.
At this time, Yan Lu had already met and chatted with Gao Jianli and Xue Nu. He also knew why his junior brother deliberately let him see the flaws and asked him to ask him the whole story.槧
To put it simply, I hope he can help.
To put it more complicatedly, Zhang Liang needs Yan Lu to execute a plan for him, a plan to set a trap for their three brothers’ uncle, who has a stubborn temper and tough personality.
It has to be said that Zhang Liang only dared to think of committing suicide like this.
Although Xunzi would not be too harsh on them even if the matter was exposed, but without mentioning his old man, just thinking about it would be difficult.
What's more, trying to fool Xunzi sounds very unreliable, and the chance of success seems very slim.
With Yan Lu's character, it is impossible for him to take care of this kind of thing that is just asking for trouble and has nothing to do with the safety of Little Sage Village.
Whatever Zhang Liang has planned or what difficulties the Mohist family has, it has nothing to do with him.槖
But they gave him a reason that he couldn't refuse - to save people, and he wasn't a gangster, but an ordinary boy.
Of course, there are doubts about whether it is ordinary or not, but to Yan Lu, this is not important, the key is to save people's lives.
According to what Gao Jianli and Xue Nu told him, that boy had a physical problem because he was plotted against by the Yin Yang family when he was a child. It was very dangerous, fatal, and difficult to treat.
They had already sought help from Jinghu Medical Immortal and Taoist sect leader Xiaoyaozi before, but failed to find a solution, so now they turned to the Confucian senior Xunzi.
Yan Lu knew that his uncle's medical skills were outstanding, but they were not necessarily better than the world-famous Jinghu Medical Immortal, so it was still unknown whether he could save people.
But when it comes to seeking medical advice, that's it, especially for patients with difficult and complicated diseases, they just go to one doctor after another.
There is a hierarchy of knowledge and expertise, and even a world-famous miracle doctor does not mean he is good at all kinds of diseases.槧
The illness that the Jinghu Medical Immortal and the Renzong leader were unable to deal with might just be solved by his uncle.
It was about a young man's life, and Yan Lu couldn't just sit back and ignore it, let alone seeing the child before, so he finally reluctantly agreed to the matter.
Of course, this is also because Yan Lu believed that the success rate of Zhang Liang's plan was high enough before he agreed.
However, there are still some doubts.
"Zifang, why are you helping to treat that young man... Ziming?" Yan Lu looked sideways at Zhang Liang and asked in a deep voice.
In Yan Lu's view, Zhang Liang is not a bad person, but he definitely doesn't have much sympathy.
In troubled times and dangerous situations, the wiser you are, the harder it is to be kind. After all...the sea of suffering is boundless.槧
Zhang Liang put one hand behind his back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked without answering, "Second Senior Brother should be able to think of this answer, right?"
"In order to get closer to the Mo family..." Yan Lu nodded slightly and murmured softly, indeed he had a guess, "So... Ziming is very important to the Mo family?"
Yan Lu, a reckless young man, had heard of and actually seen him. He was a child with outstanding flaws and strengths.
But... he still looks like an ordinary boy. Is it possible that he is related to the top brass of the Mo family?
In a sense, Yan Lu's guess is not wrong, but it is not comprehensive.
However, Zhang Liang's answer was very surprising. He pondered for a while and then said, "It is indeed very important, but... maybe it is not just important to the Mohist family."
"Huh?" Yan Lu snorted in confusion.槧
Zhang Liang just smiled and said nothing.
Yan Lu didn't ask any questions when he saw this - this kind of reaction meant that his good junior brother was unwilling to talk, or that he didn't know enough.
Then he turned to ask, "Why don't you do it yourself, Zifang, instead of going around in a circle and dragging me in to carry it out?"
Zhang Liang's plan only needs someone who can talk to Xunzi to be responsible for its execution. Yan Lu can do it, and so can he himself.
Regarding this question, Zhang Liang gave an impolite smile and said, "It's best if this plan seems to have nothing to do with me. After all, Uncle Xun is too smart. If I were to execute the plan myself, he would definitely notice something was wrong." "...So you brought me in to be the scapegoat?" Yan Lu couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, but he also admitted that Zhang Liang was right.
When it comes to the Three Heroes of Qilu, Zhang Liang, who is ranked the youngest, is definitely the one with the best reputation, but those who are familiar with him know that this guy has the darkest heart, and he might unknowingly trick you at some point. Even Xunzi suffered losses in this regard, so he was more wary of Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liang did not defend himself against Yan Lu's accusation, but kept his somewhat wicked smile.
"Okay, okay, who made me lose control of my curiosity and get into your trap?" Yan Lu didn't mean to care. He waved his hand to turn the page, and then asked him the last question, "Ziming
After all, you are a Confucian disciple now. As long as you tell your uncle, he will definitely be willing to take action. Why bother using this roundabout way?"
Even if there is a problem with Ziming's identity, at least he is now a Confucian disciple. As long as Zhang Liang goes to see Xunzi and explains the situation, his uncle will definitely not sit idly by.
Using a trick to lure him into action only increases risks. This is not like Zhang Liang's style.
"Haha, there is a problem with Ziming's identity after all. I don't want Xiaoshengxianzhuang to be too deeply involved, and I don't want to involve Master Xun directly." Zhang Liang explained seemingly seriously, "In this way, how much
You can clear up some of the relationship."
"..." Yan Lu glanced at Zhang Liang and said nothing about this explanation. After a moment of silence, he said, "I hope it will be effective." Hu
In fact, Yan Lu knew very well that these words were just excuses made by Zhang Liang, and they were not even taken seriously.
Zhang Liang could also see that his second senior brother didn't believe it, but he didn't care.
It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, the second senior brother has already agreed to join the game, so he won't give up halfway.
