Chapter 57 Cook Ma III

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"Your Majesty's personal writing, Brother Ma, your face is not small. Ling Xue suddenly said in surprise, His Majesty the Emperor of the Dynasty loves calligraphy and painting, Danqing is very good, but he has very little pen and ink handed down, and the person who can get his own inscription must be a person with a very good family background, because even a person like Ling Batian, who has a good personal relationship with the emperor, has not obtained the imperial pen handbook, and it can be seen from here that Ma III is not an ordinary person.

"Miss Ling praised it falsely, this honor has nothing to do with me at all. Ma San shook his head with a smile, sat down and said, "Desheng Building, is it the first floor of the imperial capital?" Ling Xue asked in surprise, Ma San nodded, Desheng Building, known as the first floor of the imperial capital, is the most luxurious and savvy restaurant in the entire Raya Empire and the entire Shenqi Continent, and even His Majesty the Emperor of the Raya Empire will come here from time to time to taste one or two, which can be seen from the status of this Desheng Building.

"Brother Ma, you're not kind, since Desheng Mansion is your family's, why don't you invite us there?" Ling Feng blinked, pretending to be unhappy, Ma San hurriedly apologized, while explaining, "Brother Ling doesn't know, although Desheng Mansion is famous, but the food there may not be better than mine, my private food here, this is the only one, unique." ”

Ling Xue suddenly laughed and said with relief: "My brother is joking with you, don't care." Ma San Shi happily responded, how could he not hear that Ling Feng was joking, contrary to Ling Xue's fear that he cared, Ma San had a trace of indescribable joy in his heart, because Ling Feng could joke with him, he completely accepted him, for such a genius person, it really made Ma San happy to be able to make friends with him.

"A few people, I'll arrange a meal, today will definitely make you unforgettable. Ma San stood up and walked out, but Ling Feng looked around and smacked his mouth: "This first private dish, I don't know what it tastes like." ”

Ling Xue held her chin with one hand, looked at the delicate dishes and chopsticks and said, "The taste must not be bad, Ahri likes to eat it so much, but it's a pity that she didn't come." "If it's really delicious, Brother Toma will treat us again." Ling Feng replied with a smile. "Brother, don't you hate these people very much?" Ling Xue asked inexplicably, but Ling Feng understood, Ling Xue meant that in addition to himself and Ding Li, it seemed that Ling Feng had a rejection and misfit for his peers, but seeing that he and Ma III seemed to be compatible again, so Ling Xue was very strange.

"It's not that I hate anyone, it's just that I choose my friends to be more serious. Ling Feng picked up the wine glass, which can be regarded as a good answer, Ling Xue nodded, and also let go of the worry in her heart, at least in her opinion, Ling Feng had already made her first friend, although Ma San was only good at telling jokes.

"Here, this first course, snow belly in the sky. Ma San pushed open the door, rolled his sleeves and arms and walked in with a delicate vegetable plate, Ling Feng and the others were stunned, Ma San was wearing an apron, and there was still the smell of vegetables on his body, this wouldn't be what he did himself, right?

The dish was placed in the middle of the table, and when the cover was lifted, the aroma suddenly gushed out, and there was a small snow-capped mountain in the round plate.

"Brother Ma, this can't be done by you yourself, right?" Ling Feng said in surprise, the Divine Enlightenment Continent advocates strength, everyone is proud of cultivating the power of fighting, and regards it as a lifelong dream to be a fighter, and other professions are clearly and logically inferior to fighters, as for the life professions of cooks and blacksmiths, they are excluded from the mainstream, and they belong to industries that do not enter the stream and have no status, even if they are very famous cooks, they are still just a cook in the hearts of mainlanders, no matter how good the food is, it is useless if they have no strength, this is the current situation of the Divine Enlightenment Continent, and it is also a reality.

That's why Ling Feng asked such an amazing question when he saw this scene, thinking that Ma III's family background was naturally good, and his own fighting strength was also good with Ling Feng's feelings, such a person could actually cook, and he did it so well, it was really incredible.

"I was guessed by Brother Ling again, yes, this is exactly what I did. Ma San smiled confidently, looking at the dishes on the table, as if looking at the work of art he created, "taste" Ma San excitedly beckoned everyone to raise their chopsticks, as if he cared about their evaluation.

"Excellent" Ling Feng felt that hollowing out his brain was the only word suitable for the dish in front of him, don't look at Ma Sanshi's five big and three coarse, the dishes made are not only exquisite, but the taste is even more amazing, Ling Xue originally didn't like to eat things like animals in the water, but this plate of snow belly is too beautiful, Ling Xue tasted it, and immediately praised it, everyone's unanimous praise made Ma San smile, it seems that Ling Feng's good words are his recognition of his whole person.

Ma San greeted a few times and ran away in a hurry, he hurried to make the next dish, in just one hour, Ma San made sixteen dishes in a row, the way is exquisite, Rao is Ling Xue is also full of praise for people who are so picky about eating, and his stomach is bulging.

"Brother Ma, I really admire you. After a full meal and a full meal, everyone chatted together, Ling Feng said sincerely. "Brother Ling, what do you say?" Ma San didn't understand what Ling Feng's admiration was, and Ling Feng immediately explained: "As a man, especially a domineering man like you, how can you not let me admire if you can make such a good dish, think of me, I have never even entered the kitchen when I am so big, I am ashamed and ashamed." If someone else said this, Ma III would definitely think that he was mocking himself.

But Ling Feng is not, as far as Ma Sanshi knows him, Ling Feng does not tell lies, he says that admiration is really admiration, his eyes are sincere, and his admiration is not pretended, Ma Sanshi's heart is hot, and he actually said something to Ling Feng that he had never mentioned to others, Ling Feng listened quietly, he did not insert a word in the process, this is one of his advantages, he can be a perfect listener, and can make the confidant very comfortable.

After listening to Ma III's heartfelt words, Ling Feng can be regarded as re-acquainting himself with this man, who can not follow the trend in this world where the whole people chase power, and adhere to his ideals, Ma III is a person worthy of praise, listening to his words, Ling Feng knew why Ma III would run this small restaurant in the Imperial Academy, it turned out that he wanted to become a famous chef in the mainland, and convey his ideals with food, so as to be recognized by the world, but his lofty ideal, the first person to oppose it was his father.

"Brother Ma, I admire you for pursuing your ideals, and I am willing to support you if possible. Ling Feng patted Ma III on the shoulder, this slap decided the bond between the two of them for a lifetime, no one knew, and the original intention of the sword god who stirred up the entire continent after that was just to be a famous chef in the continent.

It was late to come out of Ma Sanshi's restaurant, everyone drank, chatted, and said some things that are not often said on weekdays, maybe because of rebirth, Ling Feng has a different vision of his peers, in his opinion, these are children, but Ma San is different, he is like Ling Feng, with a mature heart far beyond his peers, his ideals, and his heartfelt words, in Ling Feng sounds so beautiful, sometimes, making friends is so simple, he may not be better than you, but two people can talk together, men intersect, as long as they can talk, they can make hearts。

"Young Master, the wine at Young Master Ma's house is really good. Tiger roared and burped, and said staggeringly, Ling Feng was also a little drunk, if he hadn't helped Ling Xue, he was afraid that he could be a street dance sword, Ding Li walked in the back with a slightly red face, as a subordinate who took the initiative to follow Ling Feng, Ding Li always abided by his duties, and he only drank a few glasses under the persuasion of Ling Feng and Ling Xue, who was happy to drink, at this time he was completely sober, the bustling scene during the day in the eighth district was completely gone, and there seemed to be no ghost on the road, Ling Feng and his party walked here, the shadow was long, quite a taste of late night joy。

"The wine is really good, anyway, he brewed it himself, and I asked him for a few jars tomorrow. Ling Feng replied with a smile, in his opinion, if it wasn't his friend, he wouldn't want to give him gold and silver, as long as it was his friend, no matter what he gave or what he asked, everything was logical, this feeling was also comfortable for Ling Feng, at least he had been in this world for sixteen years, and finally made his first friend.

"I don't know if the teleportation array is closed, I already knew that it would be at Young Master Ma's. The tiger roared in front of him, muttering quietly, and there were illuminated lampposts on both sides of the street, but the light of the lampposts was very limited, so that the wide road cover was mottled, and there were black shadows everywhere with teeth and claws.

Ling Xue barely maintained her consciousness, at home, Ling Batian would never allow her daughter to drink, but today she broke this ring and leaned on her brother's shoulder, Ling Xue felt Ling Feng's powerful arms, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and occasional indulgence was really a good novelty experience for a girl.

"Young Master, be careful~!" Ding Li was still vigilantly looking around, and suddenly a black shadow flashed behind a lamppost not far away, and the black shadow flashed away, but as the flame disappeared, a red flame suddenly rose under Ling Feng's feet.

The flames burst out of the ground two or three feet, and instantly burned Ling Feng and Ling Xue's trouser legs, Ling Feng suddenly sobered up, kicked on the ground, and directly held Ling Xue and jumped up, the range of the flames was only a circle of two meters in diameter, and the killing wolf and tiger roar were not ignited, at this time Ling Feng jumped up, and several figures suddenly appeared on the lampposts around him, the cold light flickered in the night, and seven or eight hooks grabbed Ling Feng with a strong wind.

Ding Li strode over, stomped on the ground with both feet, but only jumped two meters high, the distance between the black-clothed people on those lampposts was extremely far away, Ling Feng who was jumping held Ling Xue with one hand, and touched his waist with the other, only hearing the two sounds of "Ding Dong" and "Ding Dong", the two hooks in front of Ling Feng were opened by two half-moon shaped black lights, and by this gap, Ling Feng suddenly exerted his force in the air, shooting out towards the front like a sharp arrow.