I really want to be a cook

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Zheng knew who Jiang Ping was talking about.

He laughed and said: "I have been taught by my master in my dream since I was eight years old, and only now I have this body to learn martial arts."

Jiang Ping couldn't help curling his lips. Compared with his own son, he is really wild.

Seeing what Qin Zheng wanted to say, he raised his hand and said:

"I know what you want to say, but I have no interest in political affairs, and I am not interested in caring about the general trend of the world. As long as it doesn't disturb my peace, I will not interfere if you make any trouble."

Do the math.

All the bosses either die or walk away, only he is left with this short man and a mythical wife who made mistakes.

Inexplicably, he became the strongest master in the world.

It's no wonder that Qin's political leaders refer to his opinions.

Hearing this, Qin Zheng immediately smiled and said, "So, thank you Mr. Jiang."

"It's okay, let's take our leave."

Jiang Ping waved his hand in a rather casual manner, which was different from when he just went up the mountain.

No way, the status is different, so I have to shake up.

He glanced at Dong, who had a low brow and pleasing eyes, raised his arms and said:

"Come here quickly, you don't have any eyesight."

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Time flies, like a white horse passing by.

In the blink of an eye, it is 70 years later.

70 years, enough vicissitudes, great changes in the world.

The former Three Kingdoms have become history, and now standing on the ground is the flying black dragon flag, and the most prestigious is the Qin Huangzheng, who is known as the one emperor through the ages.

If you count the Three Kingdoms period, he has been in power for more than [-] years, and he has lost his son and grandson. According to the subsequent development, if nothing else, he has not lost his great-grandson.

He will be the first century-old emperor in history.

Probably when he gets bored, he will abdicate. After all, as a mythical warrior, it is not a problem to live another 200 years.

But all of this has nothing to do with Jiang Ping.

Fusu Town has been ruined, only the Zhengqi Villa not far away is a forbidden place in the world.

In the back mountain.

Two new tombs were erected, and on the two steles in front of the tombs were written words such as Beloved Wife Cheng Liner and Beloved Wife Tieguanyin.

Jiang Ping moved a reclining chair and lay in front of the tombstone, staggering, basking in the sun, feeling very comfortable.

His appearance has not changed in any way, his eyes are still clear, but his temperament is a little more calm.

In 70 years, even if he held back, he reached the mythical realm, and the short years were not enough to leave traces on him.

Holding a jug of wine in his hand, he sipped at the tombstone and said:

"Lin'er, Guanyin, this time your husband has nothing to worry about, so you can leave with peace of mind.

In accordance with your wishes, I have asked my father to retain your true spirits. You will not be reincarnated in this world, so you don’t have to worry about being reincarnated and marrying someone else, so I won’t be able to find you.

When your husband is sure that he can lead the true spirit to be born, I will come to take you home.

I heard that the true spirit cannot feel the time when it is sleeping, so you should not be lonely. When you see me, just don’t laugh at your husband getting old.

But it doesn't matter if you are old, after all, you are more masculine when you are old. Your husband is so handsome, he must be more handsome with age.

Ha ha……"

Amid the laughter, the scene 70 years ago now became very clear for some reason.

……

"Have you decided? If you miss this opportunity, you won't know when the next time will be. Even I can't calculate the time when I can open the gate of the two worlds next time.

It could be ten years from now, it could be 100 years from now. "

Father Jiang's voice came next to Jiang Ping's ear.

Jiang Ping waved his hand and said, "Dad, if you tell me this, it's better to study how to make your other two daughters-in-law break through the myth tomorrow.

You can't let me be a scumbag who abandoned his wife and son.

By the way, I almost forgot I didn't have a son. "

Father Jiang's sigh came: "I specially adjusted your soul parameters so that you would not be able to give birth to a son in this world. It's best not to leave any worries. I didn't expect you to fall in love after all."

Jiang Ping's face darkened, and he almost made a move.

"It turned out to be you old bastard!"

"You know how much notoriety I have suffered in vain because of your actions!"

Father Jiang quickly explained: "I also have difficulties here. It's fine if you get married here. If you give birth to a son or a grandson, the children and grandchildren will be endless. When the time comes, the true spirit will be dispersed and the blood will be passed on forever. Fallen in the samsara of this world.

Even your father and I will never try to fish you out of here. "

"Didn't you say you believe in science?"

Jiang Ping stared at a pair of dead fish eyes and said: "And you haven't said why you threw me in in the first place?

You know how scared I am when an unarmed child crosses in!

Is there such a father as you? "

Dad Jiang explained again: "Actually, I can also explain to you scientifically about the true spirit. First of all, the most basic spiritual force is an extremely weak electric wave, which involves the Poly function, so extend to……"

"Stop, I don't know how many books your son has not read. Skip this question and move on to the next one."

Jiang Ping spoke uprightly.

Jiang's father, who was supposed to teach his son a good lesson, was trained to lower his eyebrows: "Yes, my son is right. It's all because Dad didn't think carefully. I didn't expect you to never learn this."

"Actually, you entered the game world because of chance and necessity. Do you remember that your mother was also a researcher in my laboratory?"

"Of course I remember, my mother told me that she was known as the little princess of Kyoto, but you, a black-bellied middle-aged man, used power for personal gain and harmed her, a young girl," Jiang Ping said.

Father Jiang's face darkened: "That's what she told you, she was the one who got me drunk when I wasn't paying attention, otherwise I would have fallen in love with such a savage princess like her?!"

"It turns out that the relationship between you is so hot. If Dad said a few more words, I will remember them all."

Jiang Ping took out his small notebook.

Father Jiang hurriedly stopped him: "My dear son, don't spread the secrets of the father and son, let's talk about business."

"At that time, your mother was secretly pregnant with you, and when she was researching Meteorite [-], she fell into a coma due to the radiation of the meteorite due to improper operation.

That's when I found out that she was pregnant. Because of the radiation, I wanted to shoot you down, ahem, don't pay attention to this. "

Father Jiang conditionally adjusted his non-existent glasses and said:

"But with your mother's insistence, you were born, and you grew up healthily, without illness or disaster. Apart from being a little stupid, you have no other defects."

Jiang Ping: "..."

Write it down, write it down, it's all black history.

Sure enough, only my mother is true love. This old bastard wanted to kill him back then, but he couldn't let him succeed.

"After our research on Meteorite [-], we found that it has been exuding a strange wave power, and it can also be used as an energy core to enhance the computing power of the computer.

I don't know which guy came up with a whim, but it is inexplicably connected with virtual reality.

In the beginning, we provided training specifically for the military. Later, in order to obtain more data parameters, we packaged it and turned it into a virtual reality game. Unexpectedly, it was quite popular and added a lot of extra money to the laboratory. . "

"As more and more games are developed, we also get more data from Meteor One, and I find that Meteor One seems to be alive and has its own intelligence.

I was stunned at the time, you know, I seemed to see the magic weapon in the myth came to the real world, and it took me three whole days to accept this fact.

Later, through my superb technical means, I finally broke through the underlying defense of Meteorite [-] and successfully entered this world named "Martial Arts Evolution World".

And the one that reveals the characteristics of wisdom is the Heavenly Dao that you have seen before, and its explicit mode is exactly the pair of eyes of the Heavenly Dao.

And through continuous virus attacks, I finally broke through part of its authority and won the control of an Eye of Heaven.

But that's all. The other eye involves a deeper level of authority. I have a feeling that if it is forcibly broken through, it is very likely to trigger a self-destruct command.

So I can only let the natives of this world destroy it.

And through this eye, I watched this world of martial arts go on and on, life and death.

I want to do something to change them. At the same time, because I have discovered the signs of evolution in the real world, I want to affect reality through this martial arts world between reality and fantasy.

It's a huge plan.

However, with the support of the state, "My Jianghu" was born out of nowhere.

On the day the server was launched, something happened to you. "

Father Jiang looked at Jiang Ping and said, "You were in a car accident."

Jiang Ping said with a smile: "Dad, don't talk about it. If you want to be so bloody, how could I have a car accident? I have played "Jianghu" for several years. If I open the server, I will have a car accident. Who played it for me? "Jianghu"?"

"That's all fake."

Dad Jiang said in a low voice: "Those memories are the history of the world deduced by me through the authority of the Eye of Heaven, plus the computing power of the entire laboratory.

Didn't you find that many things in your memory didn't happen at all, or the things that happened were very different from your memory?

That's not because of you, a butterfly, but because they were all deduced, so naturally they won't be [-]% real. "

"At that time, you were lying in the ICU, relying on machines to continue your life, almost dying."

"For you, Dad had to use the soul transplant technology that has not been fully researched on you, and then moved into this game world.

Fortunately, your boy was lucky, and the operation was successful.

Or it was preordained, remember the radiation your mother received when she was pregnant with you?

Although that radiation made your IQ defective, it also gave you a mysterious connection with the world of Meteorite One, so your soul can enter this world smoothly.

Later, we secretly used the souls of executed prisoners for experiments, but none of them were successful, even though they all experienced meteorite radiation.

So you are special, unique, and you traded your IQ for it. "

Jiang Ping: "..."

If you don't emphasize this, we are still loving fathers and filial sons.

Father Jiang didn't know anything about it, and continued: "This is what you think of time travel and rebirth. In fact, you and the players in the game are in the same world and at the same time."

"I use another Eye of Heaven as the inner server, and there is another outer server outside the lab.

All the actions of the players will be projected to this world in real time, and everything that happens to you will be projected to the outside game in real time, so that you feel like you are in the game world. "

"Strictly speaking, you are the NPCs of the game world, but those players are the NPCs of this world."

Jiang Ping couldn't accept it for a while, he stammered and said:

"Yes, is that so?"

Dad Jiang said: "That's exactly the case, so all my energy can only maintain the existence of the server, and I can't spare the strength to help you, so you can only fight on your own. You don't blame Dad, do you?"

Jiang Ping showed a fatherly, loving and filial smile: "Who would blame you, dad? You are always thinking of your son. You can't make a jade without cutting it. If you haven't experienced wind and rain, how can you grow into a towering tree.

Don't worry dad, I don't hold any grudges. "

I have memorized all the small books, and I will hand them to my mother when I go out.

Father Jiang smiled and said, "As expected of my son, he can understand Dad's painstaking efforts."

Jiang Ping raised his hand and said, "I have another question. Since you are so strong, Dad, why do you still need these players? Wouldn't it be better to let me cross push alone?"

Jiang's father suddenly looked contemptuous: "Do you think you are the material to be the protagonist? If you are asked to fight the Eye of Heaven, can you succeed?"

Jiang Ping: "..."

Although I really want to refute him, but I don't know why I just can't speak.

"And without the cover of these players, how can you live so well? You have been discovered by another eye of heaven, and you have been beaten to ashes long ago. That Ms. Wu didn't lie to you, if you died.

At best I can resurrect you with the same memories, but the real you is really dead.