I have a restaurant in East Sakura

'It's almost like a musical dream'

Saeko Busushima came back to her senses from the dishes on the plate, and what she felt at the first moment was not the peak of taste.

As a martial artist, she could feel the power surging in her body.

What's more critical is that the body has been rebuilt after the hidden injuries that have occurred due to long-term training, as well as the tiny damage.

It is no longer as soft as ordinary people, but on the contrary, the place that looks flexible has regained its previous softness and elasticity, and it is even smoother than before.

The most important thing is that this change did not affect the strength of her body at all.

'My potential has improved again? ! '

'How can it be? '

As the eldest lady of the Busujima family, she has always worked hard in the way of swordsmanship, but the conflict between Shura's heart and her personality, and even if she tried her best as a woman, she couldn't break away from the swiftness and fierceness of the younger brothers who came later. Progressive momentum gap.

It made her feel conflicted and sad.

But now. She has raised her potential again, and she only feels that her future has more possibilities, instead of being gloomy and only a few rough paths.

'Buyeo.Buyeo'

'He is really good! '

The apricot eyes are affectionate, and the tenderness that Saeko Busushima looked at Zhao Fuyu seemed to be overflowing.

And the dish that Zhao Fuyu showed today completely made her make up her mind.

"Thousands of calculations, I still underestimated him"

Ma Jianxing muttered, then he took out a bottle of Guizhou Baijiu from Zhongzhou from somewhere, and poured himself a small glass.

Take a good sip with the 'yellow croaker in soup' that has almost risen to the next level.

"Sure enough, such a wonderful dish is a perfect match with white wine!"

Before he finished speaking, Ni Gui Zhixu snatched the white wine on his table, and then poured himself a big glass.

Ma Jianxing was so distressed that he immediately snatched it back.

The fight between the two of you and me is as fast as a flying swallow, and as light as a frightened bird. When Ma Jianxing guarded his love wine, no one else in Ye Zhonghuo noticed the contest between the two master martial artists .

"Damn it, what are you doing so much?"

"This is the top product in Zhongzhou, and I don't have much left in stock!"

Holding the wine bottle in his arms, he shook it regrettably. Hearing the echo of the much less liquid, Ma Jianxing also showed a look of regret on his face.

Quickly capped the bottle, and then put the wine somewhere else.

Only Nigui Zhixu was left holding the cup, sipping the spirits, as if this could keep the aftertaste of the food in his mouth as long as possible.

"Cooking that can benefit both you and me."

"Old ghost, this kid"

Seemingly careless, in fact, Nigui Zhixu, who had a delicate mind, suddenly asked such a sentence, which made Ma Jianxing's expression gradually serious.

"Anyway, Liang Shanbo is incapable of doing anything."

"Kenichi that kid, what a good opportunity."

It's hard for others to tell, but Ma Jianxing can tell that Zhao Fuyu is a nostalgic person.

If Bai Binjian can taste more of Zhao Fuyu's dishes in a day, it will be like adding a rocket booster to his martial arts path.

One must know that even masters like them in the martial arts world, or Ma Jianxing, who used to be the head of the Phoenix Alliance, have never been able to enjoy the long-term service of a special chef, or the uncrowned king's special chef.

Not to mention, Zhao Fuyu was more powerful than ordinary uncrowned kings.

Just such an unconventional thing as the vision of the kitchen environment is enough to make his cooking level much higher than it looks.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have impressed that Taizhen Empress with a dish of "Human Xiang. Hongchen" before breaking through, and then won the approval of Gao Tianyuan's eight million gods.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, you and I have made a lot of money this time."

"When you have nothing to do in the future, come here for a walk."

Ma Jianxing and Ni Gui Zhixu got benefits, which cannot be calculated by money, so the two of them naturally had to pay back the favor.

After all, Ma Jianxing was more sensitive, knowing that after Nakiri Senzaemon's visit, the 'Yezhonghuo' could not be hidden, and Zhao Fuyu's craftsmanship might soon spread.

Moreover, he has not been certified by IGO yet, so he may cause a lot of trouble by then.

What the two of them can do is to help Zhao Fuyu fend off some short-sighted guys, and protect his safety by the way.

He didn't know that he somehow had two more expert bodyguards who could be called giants among martial artists.

Zhao Fuyu just stared at the check given by Nagiri's family, showing a little speechlessness.

'If you invited me to Yuanyue and talked about the salary, maybe I would really go'

You know, although Zhao Fuyu is not short of money, but such a large amount of money fell directly into his own pocket, it is quite shocking.

But soon he came back to his senses.

These people in front of them have all tasted the 'Golden Dragon Crossing the Sea and the Eight Immortals', and it will be difficult to beat the taste buds of that dish afterward.

Zhao Fuyu would not spend any more effort to cook a big dish comparable to the 'Golden Dragon Crossing the Sea and the Eight Immortals', so soon Xingping Seiichiro got up and said goodbye, he was very calm.

Speaking of the fact that he will leave Dongying soon, he asks Zhao Fuyu to help take care of Xingping Chuangzhen if he can.

Then he threw a booklet to Zhao Fuyu, which contained all the spice recipes he had recorded and mastered over the years, and when it came time, Zhao Fuyu would pass it on to Xingping Chuangzhen.

Then he walked out gracefully.

And the two expert martial arts masters in Liang Shanbo also greeted each other and left quietly.

On the contrary, Ma Jianxing, who had a complicated background, Zhao Fuyu always felt that there was something inexplicable in his eyes when he looked at him.

As for Saeko Busujima, when she left this time, she didn't do anything wrong, she just hugged Zhao Fuyu lightly, and then said in a low voice, 'wait for me'.

She just turned around and left, making Zhao Fuyu confused about what she wanted to do.

But life still has to go on. Before the fire in the night, it was considered to be booked by Nakie's house, but now it's still early, and it's impossible for Zhao Fuyu to close the house.

Anyway, the ingredients used are not commonly used in his daily operations, and the opening of the store will not be delayed.

So, he simply continued to start the day's operation.

But he never expected that it would be just after 3:30, the time when the shop was almost being cleaned up.

A girl with luggage and a long cloth bag came in just like that.

After seeing Zhao Fuyu, he seemed to recognize it. This girl with a pretty face, who seemed to have a ray of natural breath all over her body, let out a long breath.

Then he knelt down on one knee and said something that surprised Zhao Fuyu.

"Qiqiuin Ena, I have seen my lord!"

And in a courtyard of the Imperial Palace in Kyoto, where the flowing water flows, in the pavilion where the bamboo shadows dance, drinking sake.

A middle-aged man in feather clothes, who seemed to be exuding a strong arrogance at any time, also showed a smile at the moment the girl knelt down.

"Finally found it."

"Eight million envoys of the gods!"

"A nobler priest than the devil king on earth!"

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