Marvel's Cultivator

"Is this the restaurant you were talking about?"

Stark looked at the small barbecue restaurant in front of him, turned his head and looked at Daredevil suspiciously and said, isn't this Nima a roadside stall?He remembered that there were many of them in India.

The simple decoration, the oven blackened by the smoke, this is not as good as the barbecue party I have been to. This is something that a rich man like him can eat. Stark seriously suspects that he will probably have to go to the hospital the next day.

Daredevil said: "Don't say that, the things here look ordinary, but the taste is very good."

Huaxia cuisine always has this special charm. If it is normal, this place must be full of customers, but what happened tonight made many people hide at home and dare not go out on the street.

Even some bold people were scared away when they saw Daredevil and his party. After all, life is more important than barbecue.

"Hi, Cheng, how are you?" Daredevil greeted the stall owner.

Boss Cheng of the stall found out that it was his benefactor, Daredevil, and responded enthusiastically: "Hello, Daredevil, I'm fine, do you want to eat skewers again?"

Daredevil once rescued Boss Cheng who was accidentally involved in a gang conflict. The boss was naturally grateful and tried to treat Daredevil to a meal of his specialty skewers.

And Daredevil was also conquered by the deliciousness of the skewers.

"Can this thing be enough?" The punisher looked at these skewers and asked with a question mark on his face.

These small strings are not enough to fit between the teeth, and I guess I will not be full after eating them all night.

Daredevil smiled and patted the Punisher on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I promise you will be full."

As a well-known lawyer, he didn't pay attention to mere grilled skewers, but he didn't know that the rich man Tony Stark was by his side.

"It's much better than the smell of gunpowder." Deadpool couldn't help but said after smelling the aroma of the skewers.

Originally, Stark refused, but out of face, he decided to take a bite. He picked up a bunch of beef tenderloin and asked, "Which part of the cow is this?"

"The tenderloin is the tenderest part."

"Oh, well, it smells good and looks good too." Stark commented with the beef tenderloin skewers.

In order not to reveal his identity, he only opened half of his mask, which half covered his face like the awning at the entrance of a European fruit shop.

He put a piece of beef tenderloin into his mouth and chewed it, using his tongue that is used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas to taste it carefully.

"Oh, not bad." Stark, who triggered the law of true fragrance, quickly wiped out a bunch of beef tenderloin. He took out a tissue, turned his head and wiped his mouth.

"The cooking skills are very good, and the ingredients are a bit cheap. I prefer New Zealand beef."

At this time, Stark seemed to be an advanced gourmet, and began to comment on the skewers. He liked to eat snacks, and this skewers were very delicious snacks for him.

"Thank you for your compliment, but it's a pity that such a small shop like mine can't afford such expensive beef." Boss Cheng said with some regret, it's better to dream about such a thing as developing his skewer skills.

Stark asked while eating the skewers: "How much do you earn every month?"

"Uh, about five thousand dollars." Boss Cheng thought for a while and said, but the business is actually pretty good.

When Stark heard it, he was so mean, he skillfully offered the price and said, "I'll give you an annual salary of 300 million US dollars, come and be my chef!"

This is higher than the salary of a Michelin three-star chef, but in Stark's eyes, what is this little money? Money is for spending, and it is also an alternative investment.

$300 million? !Boss Cheng's eyes widened, and he froze on the spot. How dare he meet the big boss favoring him today when smoke is rising from his ancestral grave? !The annual salary is 300 million!I have to earn so much money without eating or drinking for half my life, and this is still an annual salary!

The extravagance of the shot made Daredevil also have to look sideways, guessing Stark's identity in his heart, but there are many rich people who like food, he really can't tell, but Stark does this, so he will not have it in the future. Do you have to eat?

Thinking of this, he looked at Stark with a complaining face, and wanted to beat up this evil capitalist, what kind of rich man, eat my sickle and hammer first!

But the Punisher and Deadpool seemed to have heard nothing, and kept eating the skewers. What could be more important than cooking?

Boss Cheng touched his head and said, "Let me think about it first."

"Tony, how about eating skewers? Why don't you have some beer?" At this moment, Liu Yuan Yujian fell from the air and said, looking at Stark who was eating skewers.

Skewers with beer, is this the authentic way to eat?

However, except for Deadpool and Stark, none of the people present could feel Liu Yuan's existence.

"Beer? What's so good about that kind of drink?" Stark said contemptuously. He didn't drink that kind of child's stuff. He only drank real wine, and he also learned a lot about brewing. The knowledge of wine can be said to be a professional bartender.

Liu Yuan smiled and said, "Do you think everyone is the same as you? How many people can afford your wine?"

"That's the truth." Stark said proudly.

As he spoke, he walked to the oven, skillfully picked up the skewers and grilled them. Although the fragrance was overflowing, only Liu Yuan, Stark and Deadpool could smell it.

"My God, if I have these, why would I sell cocaine?!" Deadpool said, sucking the air around him frantically, this stuff is too fragrant, it's more powerful than the toilet cleaner!

"This person in the red panda suit also knows you?" Stark said in surprise when he saw Deadpool's reaction.

Liu Yuan shrugged and said, "I hired him."

As soon as the words came out, Stark felt that his logic of thinking about things had been severely impacted. Does Liu Yuan still need to hire someone else?What can't he do?Flying into the sky, shattering mountains, flying at the speed of light, and creating objects.

"Did you hire him to be a mascot?" He also felt that Deadpool was hired by Liu Yuan for this function.

Liu Yuan waved his hand and said, "No, it's just my own business, and you will know when the time comes."

"At that time, please, Liu, you are not an actor with a script, how long will it be before that time." Stark said a little speechlessly, is a person as strong as Liu Yuan talking so mysteriously?

He feels very much like the situation before opening presents at Christmas, not knowing what is in the gift box, when you want a pair of shoes, you find that there is actually a football in the box, reality always does not match expectations.

"Sorry, you don't know yet. It's not that I don't want to say it. It's very important." Liu Yuan explained. After all, you have read the script. Will you still act according to the script?Wouldn't it be useless to take yourself?

"Okay, then I'll wait and see, I want to try your skewers!"