Sword King Reborn

(Third update today~!) "His Majesty wrote it personally? Brother Ma, you are quite proud." Ling Xue said in surprise. His Majesty, the emperor at that time, loved calligraphy and painting, and his paintings were very good, but he had very few

There is a pen and ink handed down, and the person who can get his autograph must be a person with a very good family background, because even someone like Ling Batian, who has a good personal relationship with the emperor, did not get the imperial inscription. From this, it can be seen that Ma III

Not just any ordinary person.

"Miss Ling is so ridiculous. This honor has nothing to do with me." Ma Sanshi shook his head with a smile, sat down and said, "Desheng Tower? Is it the first floor of the Imperial Capital?" Ling Xue was surprised.

Asked, Ma Sanshi nodded. Desheng Tower, known as the first floor of the imperial capital, is the most luxurious and food-savvy restaurant in the entire Raya Empire and the entire Shenqi Continent. Even His Majesty the Emperor of the Raya Empire will have it from time to time.

Come here to taste it, and you can see the status of this Desheng Tower.

"Brother Ma, you are not being kind. Since Desheng Building belongs to your family, why don't you invite us there?" Ling Feng blinked and said in a pretended displeasure. Ma Sanshi quickly apologized and explained, "

Brother Ling doesn't know something. Although Deshenglou is famous, the food there may not be better than here. The private cuisine here is unique and unique."

Ling Xue suddenly laughed and said with relief: "My brother is joking with you, don't worry." Ma Sanshi responded happily. How could he not hear that Ling Feng was joking? Contrary to Ling Xue's worry that he did not care.

, Ma Sanshi felt a trace of indescribable joy in his heart, because Lingfeng was able to joke with him and completely accepted him. For such a talented person, Ma Sanshi was really happy to be able to make friends with him.

"Excuse me, everyone. I'll arrange the meals. Today will be unforgettable for you." Ma Sanshi stood up, leaned over and walked out, but Ling Feng looked around and smacked his lips: "This is the first time.

Private kitchen, I don’t know what it tastes like.”

Ling Xue, however, held her chin with one hand, looked at the exquisite bowls and chopsticks and said, "The taste must not be bad. Ah Li likes to eat it so much, but it's a pity that she didn't come." "If it's really delicious, ask Brother Ma to invite you again.

Let's do it once." Ling Feng responded with a smile. "Brother, don't you hate these people very much?" Ling Xue asked inexplicably, but Ling Feng understood. Ling Xue meant that except for himself and Ding Li, it seems that Ling Xue

Feng was repulsive and unsociable towards his peers, but seeing that he and Ma Sanshi seemed to get along, Ling Xue was very surprised.

"I don't hate anyone, I just choose friends more seriously." Ling Feng picked up the wine glass and gave a good answer. Ling Xue nodded and put down her worries. At least in her opinion, Ling Feng

I have made my first friend, even though Ma Sanshi is just better at telling jokes.

"Here we go, the first dish, snow belly from the sky." Ma Sanshi opened the door, rolled up his sleeves and arms and walked in with an exquisite dish. Ling Feng and others were stunned. Ma Sanshi

Wearing an apron and still smelling like food, could this be cooked by him himself?

The dish was placed in the middle of the table, and when the cover was lifted, the aroma suddenly gushed out. There was a small snow mountain sitting in the round dish. When he looked carefully, he found that the snow mountain was rolled up into pieces.

Made of flower belly slices, this dish not only looks great, but the aroma alone is very tempting.

"Brother Ma, couldn't you have done this yourself?" Ling Feng said in surprise. The Shenqi Continent advocates strength. Everyone is proud of cultivating the power of fighting and regards being a fighter as a lifelong dream. All other professions

Obviously, they are one level lower than those who fight. As for the living professions of cooks and blacksmiths, they are excluded from the mainstream. They are industries that are not mainstream and have no status. Even chefs with great reputations are still in the hearts of mainlanders.

Just a cook, no matter how good the food is, it is useless without strength. This is the current situation and reality in Shenqi Continent.

That's why Ling Feng asked such an amazing question when he saw this scene. Ma Sanshi's family background is naturally good, and his own fighting ability is also good according to Ling Feng. Such a person can actually cook, and he can do it well.

It's really incredible that it's so good.

"Brother Ling guessed it again, yes, this is exactly what I did." Ma Sanshi smiled confidently, looking at the dishes on the table as if he were looking at the works of art he created, "Taste" Ma

Sanshi excitedly greeted everyone and raised his chopsticks, as if he cared about their comments.

"Excellent" Ling Feng felt that after exhausting his own brain, only this word was suitable for the dish in front of him. Even though Ma Sanshi was big and thick, the dish was not only exquisite, but the taste was also amazing. Ling Xue was originally

I don’t like eating things like animal feces, but this plate of snow tripe is so beautiful. Ling Xue tasted it and was full of praise. Everyone’s unanimous praise made Ma Sanshi smile. It seemed that Ling Feng and the others’ kind words were a blessing to him.

The recognition is general.

Ma Sanshi greeted him a few times and then ran away happily. He hurried to make the next dish. In just one hour, Ma Sanshi made sixteen dishes in a row, each one was extremely exquisite. Even Ling Xue was not familiar with it.

People who are so picky about food are full of praises, and their stomachs are bulging after eating.

"Brother Ma, I really admire you." After drinking and eating, everyone chatted together, Ling Feng said sincerely. "Brother Ling, what do you say?" Ma Sanshi didn't understand what Ling Feng's admiration was about.

Feng Xuan immediately explained: "As a man, especially a man as domineering as you, how can I not admire him for making such a good dish? I think that I have never even been in the kitchen when I have grown up. I feel so ashamed."

.If someone else had said this, Ma Sanshi would definitely think that he was making a mockery of himself.

But Ling Feng was not like that. As far as Ma Sanshi knew him, Ling Feng didn't tell lies. When he said he admired him, he really admired him. His eyes were extremely sincere and his admiration was not fake. Ma Sanshi felt warm in his heart.

, actually told Ling Feng some things that he had never mentioned to anyone else. Ling Feng listened quietly. In the process, he did not say a word. This is one of his strengths. He can be a perfect person.

A good audience can make the person talking very comfortable.

After listening to Ma Sanshi's heartfelt words, Ling Feng finally got to know this man again. In this world where everyone is chasing power, he can not follow the crowd and stick to his own ideals. Ma Sanshi is a person worthy of praise. After listening to his words,

Only then did Ling Feng know why Ma Sanshi ran this small restaurant in the Imperial College. It turned out that he wanted to become a famous culinary master in the mainland and use food to convey his ideals and gain recognition from the world. However, his lofty ideals

, the first person to object was his father.

"Brother Ma, I admire you for pursuing your own ideals. If possible, I am willing to support you." Lingfeng patted Ma III on the shoulder. This pat determined the lifelong bond between the two. No one knows, then

The original intention of the sword god who stirred up the entire continent in the future was just to become a famous cook in the continent.

It was already very late when we came out of Ma Sanshi's restaurant. Everyone drank and chatted, saying some things that they didn't usually say. Perhaps because of his rebirth, Ling Feng had a different view of his peers.

In his opinion, these are all children, but Ma Sanshi is different. Like Ling Feng, he has a mature heart far beyond his peers. His ideals and his heartfelt words are all heard by Ling Feng.

It's so touching. Sometimes, making friends is so simple. He may not be better than you, but two people can talk together. When men get along, as long as they can talk well and can talk to each other.

"Master, the wine from Master Ma's house is really good." Hu Xiao burped and said unsteadily. Ling Feng was also a little tipsy. If Ling Xue hadn't been supporting Ling Xue, he would have been able to dance the sword in the street.

Ding Li walked at the back with a slightly red face. As a subordinate who actively followed Ling Feng, Ding Li always abided by his duties. He only drank a few drinks under the persuasion of Ling Feng and Ling Xue who were happy to drink. At this time,

Fully awake, the bustling scene in District 8 during the day was completely gone. The road was empty and there seemed to be no ghosts. Ling Feng and the others were walking here, and their shadows were long, giving off a sense of late night joy.

"The wine is indeed good. He brewed it himself anyway. I'll ask him for a few jars tomorrow." Ling Feng responded with a smile. In his opinion, if he wasn't his friend, he wouldn't want to give him gold and silver, as long as it was

His friends, no matter what he gave or what he asked for, everything went smoothly. This feeling was also comfortable for Ling Feng. At least he had finally made his first friend after being in this world for sixteen years.

"I don't know if the teleportation array is closed. If I had known, I would have stayed at Master Ma's place." Huxiao muttered quietly as he walked in front. There were lampposts on both sides of the street, but the light of the lampposts was very limited.

Therefore, the wide road was covered with mottled patches, and there were black shadows everywhere with snarling 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 rule. Leaning on her brother's shoulder, Ling Xue felt Ling Feng's strong arms.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, and the occasional indulgence is really a good novel experience for a girl.

"Master, be careful~!" Ding Li was still looking around vigilantly. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed behind a lamppost not far away. The black shadow disappeared in a flash, but as the flame disappeared, Ling Feng and the others

Red flames suddenly appeared under his feet.

The flames shot out two or three feet from the ground and burned the trouser legs of Ling Feng and Ling Xue in an instant. Ling Feng suddenly woke up, kicked on the ground, hugged Ling Xue and jumped up. The range of the flames was only two meters in diameter.

In the circle, neither Sha Tailang nor Hu Xiao was lit. 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 scratching hooks carried the strong wind towards Ling Feng.

come over.

Ding Li strode over and stamped his feet on the ground, but he only jumped two meters high. He was far away from the men in black on the lamp posts. Ling Feng, who was jumping, held Ling Xue in one hand and held Ling Xue in the other.

Touching his waist, he only heard two "ding-dong" and "ding-dong" sounds. The two scratching hooks in front of Ling Feng were opened by two half-moon-shaped black lights. Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Feng suddenly made a sound in the air.

The force shot forward like a sharp arrow.