Chapter 845 Purple Shirt Dragon King
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The next day, Jiang Siming came out of the bedroom. Xiao Zhao and Zhi Ruo were very happy when they saw it. They found that Zhao Min and Bugui were still sleeping, and they immediately understood.
It must have been favored by Jiang Siming last night.
At the same time, the three girls felt a little regretful, knowing that they were sleeping in it last night~
"Young master, let's have breakfast? There are still a lot of instant noodles you gave in the warehouse of the Emei faction. Would you like Xiao Zhao to cook a bowl for you?"
Jiang Siming quickly waved his hand when he heard it, what a joke, you have never eaten instant noodles, so he brought it here for everyone to eat.
He didn't need it at all. He grew up so big and ate countless instant noodles. Where else would Jiang Siming want to eat instant noodles.
"I still have some quick-frozen steak here. You can fry a few pieces. Do you know how to fry? First..."
Jiang Siming conjured up a few boxes of steaks like a trick. These are all frozen steaks that can be bought in supermarkets. When Jiang Siming came this time, he specially brought them here for everyone to try.
He found that his Qiankun ring had a constant temperature function. What was the temperature of what was originally put in, no matter how long it was in the ring, it was still how many degrees it was when it was taken out.
So the steak is still frozen, which is quite convenient.
But it couldn't be kept in Mount Emei, it would be broken after a long time, so Jiang Siming only brought a few boxes.
Xiaozhao Bingxue was smart, and immediately understood how to make steak, and immediately ran to the kitchen with this fresh thing.
"Steak? Is it beef?" Zhi Ruo asked curiously.
"Yes." Jiang Siming nodded with a smile.
Zhiruo said in surprise: "Beef is very precious, and the decrees issued by the imperial courts of all dynasties prohibit the killing of cattle. Killing cattle will result in imprisonment or even beheading."
Jiang Siming was happy after listening to it, but he forgot that cows were very important farming tools in ancient times. You can eat anything. Even if you eat pandas, no one cares, but you can't eat cows.
"So you've never eaten beef?" Jiang Siming asked Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo nodded honestly.
Jiang Siming laughed and said, "Then let you taste the taste of steak today."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Siming hugged Zhou Zhiruo's small waist and walked to the dining room next to him.
The female disciples of Emei who passed by were all blushing and laughing as they ran away.
Zhou Zhiruo blushed and struggled symbolically for a while before choosing to enjoy it happily.
Now, who does not know that Zhiruo and Minjun are Jiang Shaoxia's beauties, as well as the county master Zhao Min, Mingjiao Xiaozhao and Yang Xiao's daughter Buregret.
Even if the master doesn't care, even if they see it, they won't have any criticism.
Xiao Zhao moved quickly, and after a while, Minjun came over with a few steaks.
"Master, do you think what Xiao Zhao can do?"
After sitting down, Jiang Siming looked at the fragrant steak on the table. The fried steak was very good, but there was no blood at all, and it was very cooked.
But it is also completely understandable. After all, Xiao Zhao was an ancient girl. How could she have eaten anything with blood? It was raw, so how could she eat raw food.
"Well done, let's sit down and eat together, I'll teach you to eat steak." Jiang Siming said and took out the prepared knife and fork.
The girls looked puzzled, what is this for? Shouldn't we eat with chopsticks?
Then, Jiang Siming taught them how to eat steak with a knife and fork, and all the girls learned well.
Buhui and Zhao Min also came later and joined the army of eating steaks.
After another day in Mount Emei, Jiang Siming enjoyed the most comfortable one dragon play and five phoenixes at night.
Woke up the next day full of energy.
Jiang Siming thought to himself that in the future, if Zhao Xuan and the others in his family would not let him sleep together, he would go to Yitian World, hehe.
After two days in Yitian, Jiang Siming wanted to quit the dungeon, but he never thought that a few female disciples of the Emei School hurried to his courtyard.
"Jiang Shaoxia, Grandma Jinhua has come to Mount Emei again, and she is seriously injured, what should we do?"
Jiang Siming looked strange and said, "Just ask your master?"
"Master has been in seclusion and practice recently. She said that Jiang Shaoxia takes charge of all matters in Emei, and if Jiang Shaoxia is not there, Zhiruo and Minjun will take charge." The female disciple replied.
Jiang Siming rolled his eyes, this extinction can really be regarded as a slap in the face now, where did you learn this? His motherfucker.
"Okay, I'll go take a look." Jiang Siming got up reluctantly from the pile of fragrant arms and jade legs, and found his clothes and put them on.
"Sir, do you want Xiao Zhao to accompany you?" Xiao Zhao asked confusedly, she actually hadn't slept enough, and she had tossed the five of them so hard last night.
"No need, you go to sleep, just a little thing, I'll take a look."
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he smeared the cheap on Xiao Zhao's body by the way, and then went out.
When he came to the main hall of the Emei School, dozens of Emei female disciples gathered in front of two women, both of whom he knew, one was Granny Jinhua, and the other was Ah Zhu.
Grandma Jinhua fell to her knees at this moment, spitting out blood, her breath was like a gossamer.
Ah Zhu cried helplessly on the side, while begging the Emei faction to help save her mother-in-law.
Seeing Jiang Siming, Ah Zhu seemed to see the savior, and immediately said to Jiang Siming: "Mr. Jiang, please save my mother-in-law, I can be a cow or a horse for you."
"How could your mother-in-law be injured so badly?" Jiang Siming wondered.
Grandma Jinhua is also the Purple Shirt Dragon King. Although she is not the top expert in the world, she can at least
How could he be beaten so badly by someone who was able to compete with Xie Tian who did not have the Heavenly Sword?
"Mother-in-law went to the main altar of the Persian Ming sect in the Western Regions to ask for the Holy Fire Order. She was chased, killed and wounded by the people of the main altar of the Ming sect. They have now entered the Central Plains, and said that if they want to find the golden flower, they have to retake the Ming sect in the Central Plains." Ah Zhu honestly Recruit from scratch.
"The main altar of Mingjiao, Persia?"
Jiang Siming remembered, there really is a Persian Ming sect in Yitian, and the Central Plains Ming sect was passed down from them.
Persia was the Persian Empire in this era, which was quite awesome, and the Persian Mingjiao was also famous.
The Persian Ming sect has the Holy Fire Order, which has top-level martial arts methods. Zhang Wuji learned the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order at that time, and then he dominated the martial arts.
Of course, Jiang Siming wouldn't take it seriously even if he was a powerful person, and Jiang Siming wouldn't look down on this kind of internal training, even if he practiced to the point of hype.
Internal training and self-cultivation are completely different.
He cultivated his internal strength to the extreme, that is, Zhang Sanfeng, who was able to build a foundation by luck.
It is still the lowest level of foundation building.
It took Zhang Sanfeng a hundred years to reach it. No matter how strong the Persian Chief Sect's people are, Zhang Sanfeng can't beat him, and can he gain the eyes of him?
Obviously not possible.
For now, let's save Grandma Jinhua first.
Grandma Jinhua must be saved, because she is the Purple Shirt Dragon King, that is, Xiao Zhao's mother.
"You help Grandma Jinhua into the inner room, and I'll treat her for her injuries." Jiang Siming said.
Several female disciples quickly helped the unconscious grandma Jinhua into the inner room, and Jiang Siming drove them out after entering.
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