The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics

Then he began to minor in one or several Dao-level exercises to complement the power of the Kryptonian bloodline. Finally, reach the peak that has never been reached before, or even surpass it.

But judging from the current situation, this time he could only take the power of blood to the end. This was actually not the best path in Jiang Jing's mind.

Although the bloodline system is considered a very strong one among various extraordinary systems, especially in the early stage, the strength increases rapidly and the side effects are small, so it is favored by many people.

But success is also due to blood, and failure is also due to blood.

When you reach the end of your bloodline, the difficulty of breaking the shackles of your own bloodline will be dozens of times or hundreds of times that of other systems such as the immortal side, the god side, etc. Even Jiang Jing could not fully achieve it back then.

Even if he was forced to use his soul talent to fuse more than a dozen avenue-level bloodlines in advance, he was still a little short of the terrifying combat power that spanned two realms.

"Junior, it's your turn to be on duty today, so I'll leave dinner to you. I want to eat the monster platter." At this moment, the window on the second floor suddenly opened, and Misaki leaned out half of his body to face the two people below. shouted.

"Monster feast, I'm afraid I'll get you one and you won't be able to eat it."

Jiang Jing turned to look at Misaki and said angrily: "Be careful, if you fall, your only advantage will be flattened."

As she spoke, Jiang Jing's eyes fell on her heavy thing hanging in the air.

"I want to eat Baihua Sherbet."

Shiina Mashiro turned to look at Jiang Jing, her clear phoenix eyes showed no emotion at all, but Jiang Jing could read that she wanted to eat.

However, making this thing is very troublesome, so Jiang Jing excused himself without thinking: "I don't have money, and I can't buy the ingredients. Let's eat something lighter tonight."

"I have money." Shiina Mashiro said calmly.

"Do you have money? Ask Misaki-senpai to borrow it?"

"I'll buy it with my own money, and Sorata will do it."

"Where did you get the money? Did your parents call you?"

"Illustration fee, four and a half million, I'm rich." As she said that, Mashiro Shiina took out a bank card from the inconspicuous inner pocket on the side of her skirt and handed it to Jiang Jing.

"Ayano handled it for me."

"Four and a half million, three hundred thousand for an illustration, is already the price of a first-line illustrator at Dengeki Bunko. I don't know whether you made a loss or a profit."

After all, according to Shiina Mashiro's reputation as a beautiful girl genius in the world of oil painting, a casual oil painting is worth several million yen, but now the total of fifteen high-quality color illustrations is only 4.5 million yen.

Sitting up, Jiang Jing suddenly shook his head and smiled, because for Shiina Mashiro, who had no concept of money, there was only whether he liked it or not, not whether it was worth it.

"That's not right. I am obviously the author of this work. You, the illustrator, have already received the money, but I still have to wait for the work to be released, and wait another month for the first issue to be settled before I can get the money."

Jiang Jing was speechless when he thought of this.

"I have it, for Sorata to use." After saying that, Mashiro Shiina put the card in Jiang Jing's hand and told him the password.

"Now that Sora is rich, let's go buy ingredients."

Facing the girl's rare hopeful look, Jiang Jing, whose excuse was blocked, had to sigh and get up from the floor.

"Wow...it's delicious. Today's is much more delicious than last time, junior."

After dinner, there were six small plates on the clean dining table, each containing a fist-sized, crystal-clear Baihua Snow Honey Cake.

And each piece of ice cream is different in color. For example, the ice cream in front of Uami Somi is pink and looks like a small ball of opaque jelly, without any fragrance.

But from the exaggerated expression of happiness on her face at this time, we knew how good the snow honey cake that Jiang Jing made with a little care today tasted.

And Akasaka Ryunosuke, who never goes out, also showed up for the first time today after learning that Jiang Jing spent more than 200,000 yen to buy ingredients and make snow confectionery that was more delicious than last time.

At this time, this boy who was as beautiful as a woman and had waist-length black hair, like the others, was concentrating on savoring this rare delicacy and had no idea of ​​speaking.

"It tastes okay. After all, the ingredients are much better than last time." Jiang Jing, who took a bite and felt the taste was okay, said casually and put down his spoon.

"Really? Then I'll help you eat your food, junior." As she said this, Misaki Kamikusa, who was sitting across from her, her eyes lit up and she stood up.

"mine."

At this moment, a faster hand took away the blue snow cake that belonged to Jiang Jing, and then put it together with his own white jade snow cake.

It was Mashiro Shiina who was sitting next to Jiang Jing. Her attention had always been on Jiang Jing, and she took action decisively the moment Misaki opened her mouth.

"Mashiro-chan, you are so cunning." Misaki shouted from the other side.

"What's Sorata's is mine." Mashiro Shiina tilted her head and looked at Misaki calmly.

"Okay, okay, eat it quickly, the taste will change after half an hour." Jiang Jing said speechlessly.

Because he didn’t seem to say he wouldn’t eat.

Jiang Jing's voice changed as he spoke, and he looked curiously at Akasaka Ryunosuke, who looked like a girl: "By the way, Akasaka, why did you think of it today?"

"The taste last time was not good because it was left out for a long time, so I brought it out." Ryunosuke Akasaka said calmly and with an expressionless face.

Although Jiang Jing knocked on the door to remind him of his share last time, he went his own way. Akasaka Ryunosuke, who didn't like to meet and interact with people, didn't believe it. In the end, he regretted it after eating expired snow confection that was several times worse in taste.

"Oh...it's so delicious. I won't be able to prepare it tomorrow, junior. I'll buy whatever you need." Misaki Kamikusa, who felt unsatisfied after eating, looked at the river view and said expectantly.

"No, it's a waste of time." Jiang Jing decisively refused.

This alone kept him busy for more than two hours today. If he wasn't in a good mood and because of Shiina Mashiro's pet-like, expectant and dependent eyes, he wouldn't bother to do it at all.

"Hiccup..." At this moment, Qianshi Chihiro, who had finished eating, drank a can of beer in one breath, burped, and looked at Jiang Jing and Shiina Mashiro opposite with drunken eyes.

"You know Kanda, originally I asked you to take care of Shiina because I wanted to use your ordinary personality to pull her back from the world of genius and become a little normal."

"By the way, I will also use Shiina's talent to stimulate you, so that you can find the goal that you want to work for and strive for early. After all, you have to work hard early..." At this point, Qianshi Chihiro seemed to have remembered something, and Qianshi Qianhiro's eyes changed. It was very complicated, and then he smiled bitterly.

"But I didn't expect that the stimulation was too much, or geniuses always attract each other. Your changes during this period surprised us."

"The first novel you wrote is about to be published. Your academic performance suddenly exploded and you became the first in the grade. Your cooking skills are so good. If we hadn't seen you every day, we would have thought you were a different person."

"Come on, time waits for no one. I hope your work sells well that day, which can bring you and Shiina closer."

"If you really want to go to the end with her, then show your shocking strength, otherwise her parents will not be so easy to talk to. After all, getting married is different from falling in love with you children." After finishing speaking, Qianshi Qian Xun shook his head mockingly, staggered away with a can of beer in his hand.

"Uh...why did you suddenly say such serious things?" Jiang Jing was a little confused.

Compared to Jiang Jing who didn't care, Mitaka Jin on the side seemed to have thought of something from Qianshi Qianxun's words, and sat there silently and motionless.

While everyone in Sakurasou was enjoying a relaxing holiday, a tired-looking Kasumigaoka Shiu was lying on the desk writing, and the floor of the room was full of scraps.

At the same time, in another place, the house of Izumi Masamune was also brightly lit. The blond Loli Yamada Fairy was sitting on the sofa, counting the number of pages, roughly scanning the content and typing back the manuscript.

"No, the number of manuscript pages needs to be reduced. The part in the middle about cooking dinner together can be skipped."