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Chapter 626
Chapter 626
"Come, try my chicken legs made by Zhang Caicai." On the square, Zhang Caicai placed the chicken legs on seven plates, one for each plate, corresponding to Ma Feifei and his group and Mu There are seven people in Tsing Yi.
"I'll taste it first." Mu Qingyi was so excited that he saw the chicken legs shining brightly, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the chicken legs on the plate without any image.
"Wow... so hot!" Mu Qingyi touched the chicken leg with his hand, and the hot temperature of the chicken leg was directly transmitted to the palm of his hand, but Mu Qingyi didn't let go of the chicken leg, and grabbed the chicken leg abruptly and put it in his mouth.
"呲入~" Hissed the meat on the chicken leg in one gulp, sucked it into his mouth and chewed it.
"Hmm... delicious, delicious!" Mu Qingyi's eyes lit up, and he raised his thumbs up at Zhang Caicai, praising Zhang Caicai while biting the chicken leg, without hesitation.
"That's not true, I, Zhang Caicai, am a man who aspires to become a kitchen god." Zhang Caicai was praised by Mu Qingyi, and he was about to fly into the sky. He raised his head and said proudly, not at all humble.
"Shopkeeper, come and eat quickly, the chicken drumsticks made by Zhang Caicai are delicious." Ba Jiu began to call out to Ma Feifei and everyone below.
At this time, Ma Feifei also finished asking for answers, and Yan Qingyang had finished drawing, and a group of people walked up slowly.
"Ma Feifei, here." Yu Qingyang walked to Ma Feifei and handed him the drawing paper.
Ma Feifei took the drawing paper and glanced at it, raising his eyebrows.
The background and the house above are full of cuteness. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is a person in the background. This person does not need to look at Ma Feifei to know that it is him.
"Excuse me, why am I so short?" Ma Feifei took the chicken leg from Luanfeng and asked.
Ma Feifei's painting skills have reached the professional level. Naturally, he can tell the proportion of the characters and the background in the painting at a glance. He is no more than 1.7 meters by visual inspection.
"You're really not tall!" Yu Qingyang replied while shaking her head and rejecting the chicken leg that Zhang Caicai flatteringly handed over.
Ma Feifei's face darkened upon hearing this, isn't he tall?
Is 1.7 meters short?
In his world, 1.7 meters is considered a good height, okay?
There are a lot of 1.6-meter-high ones, and 1.7-meter-plus ones have never been seen.
Well, it's really short.
"Then what's the matter with your proportions? The upper body is so long?" Ma Feifei asked again, pointing to the body in the painting.
The proportion of the lower body of the figure on the portrait is only about one-third of the length of the upper body.
"You don't understand, this is the painting technique of our painter." Yu Qingyang glanced at Ma Feifei like a layman, then snatched the drawing paper from Ma Feifei's hand and reincarnated and left.
"I'm going to hang it on the door of the bookstore for everyone to appreciate."
"..." Ma Feifei looked at the slightly excited Yu Qingyang, speechless.
"Well... this is delicious, very delicious." Mu Qingyi quickly finished eating the chicken leg in her hand, leaving only a bare bone. Seeing that there was still a chicken leg in the plate, she quickly reached out and ate it.
"How does it compare to that of Zuixian Tower?" Ma Feifei leaned closer and asked with a smile.
Ma Feifei doesn't want to comment on Zhang Caicai's character, but Ma Feifei still approves of Zhang Caicai's cooking skills. So far, in his knowledge, he has never seen anyone whose cooking skills are better than Zhang Caicai's.
"It tastes better than that of Zuixianlou." Mu Qingyi praised sincerely.
"Then do you want to continue eating his chicken legs?" Ma Feifei asked while guiding.
"Little brother, how about giving this little cook to big brother, and big brother will give you glory and wealth?" Mu Qingyi said vaguely, chewing on the chicken leg.
Ma Feifei shook his head with a smile, and said: "It is definitely impossible for people to give it to you. You are wrong and you don't want to, but there is a way to let you eat chicken legs often."
"What way?" Mu Qingyi asked suspiciously.
"As the saying goes, teaching a man how to fish is worse than giving him a fish. If you really like eating so much, why don't you learn it yourself?" Ma Feifei said to Zhang Caicai.
Mu Qingyi frowned, followed Ma Feifei's gaze to look at Zhang Caicai, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and asked, "You mean I should learn how to make chicken drumsticks from him?"
"That's what it means." Ma Feifei smiled mysteriously.
"Good idea!" Mu Qingyi patted Ma Feifei on the shoulder, and walked towards Zhang Caicai without caring about the oil stains on his hands.
Ma Feifei looked at Mu Qingyi's back with a sly smile on his face.
As long as Mu Qingyi is willing to learn cooking skills from Zhang Caicai, then Ma Feifei can use Zhang Caicai to make Mu Qingyi become a scholar.
Of course, there is another thing besides this, that is, I want this local snake to lead the way, bring back those Confucian and Taoist students, and help them stimulate the righteousness in their bodies.
As long as the awe-inspiring righteousness is stimulated, then Ma Feifei believes that Confucianism and Taoism will be the most dazzling branch of Wu'an College.
"What? You want to learn to cook from me? Impossible, no apprentices." Zhang Caicai over there arrogantly rejected Mu Qingyi's proposal.
When Ma Feifei heard this, how could this work? He ran over and grabbed Zhang Caicai aside under Mu Qingyi's puzzled eyes, and threatened in a low voice: "You must accept this apprentice, do you hear me? Otherwise, don't blame the shop owner for coming." It's time to put on your shoes for you."
I thought Zhang Caicai would be intimidated by him, but Zhang Caicai froze for a moment when he heard Ma Feifei's words, and then said with an expression that he would rather die than surrender: "My lord, although I respect you, I also respect you." The dignity of God of Cooking, let me Zhang Caicai do something I don't want to, I would rather die!"
Ma Feifei was so shocked by Zhang Caicai's words that he had nothing to say, and he gave Zhang Caicai a high-level look, thinking that his image at the moment was instantly stalwart.
Just when Ma Feifei was about to give up continuing to persecute Zhang Caicai and look for other methods, Yu Qingyang appeared next to Ma Feifei at some point, glanced at Zhang Caicai, and said lightly: "Promise, no interest, only the principal. "
"Snapped!"
Zhang Caicai escaped from Ma Feifei's clutches, ran to Mu Qingyi, coughed, and said solemnly: "I can promise you to teach you how to cook, but you have to promise us one condition."
"Okay, no problem!" Mu Qingyi agreed straight away, not even mentioning Zhang Caicai's request.
Zhang Caicai turned to look at Ma Feifei triumphantly, as if asking for credit.
Ma Feifei naturally knew that Zhang Caicai's condition was for him, but he didn't have time to exaggerate Caicai now.
"Hey, Qingyang, haven't you paid back the money for Cai Cai?" Ma Feifei asked in a low voice, how long has the money been owed, and more than 1 spirit crystals shouldn't be owed for so long.
"I paid it back, but it's not enough." When the spirit crystal was mentioned, Yu Qingyang's eyes lit up.
"Cai Cai can't even pay back more than 1 spirit crystals?" Ma Feifei was a little surprised.
"More than 1? Are you kidding? You don't charge interest for borrowing spirit crystals?" Yan Qingyang said with a serious face
"Isn't the eleven thousand coins just interest?" Ma Feifei asked suspiciously.Zhang Caicai had already repaid [-] yuan before, and according to Yan Qingyang's calculation method, it was only [-] yuan short.
"The interest increases every day, don't you understand?" Yan Qingyang stretched out his hand, rubbed his tender fingers and said, "According to the daily interest of 45, Zhang Caicai has been in arrears for 49 days, so He now owes me a total of [-] spirit crystals."
"..."
(End of this chapter)
"Come, try my chicken legs made by Zhang Caicai." On the square, Zhang Caicai placed the chicken legs on seven plates, one for each plate, corresponding to Ma Feifei and his group and Mu There are seven people in Tsing Yi.
"I'll taste it first." Mu Qingyi was so excited that he saw the chicken legs shining brightly, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the chicken legs on the plate without any image.
"Wow... so hot!" Mu Qingyi touched the chicken leg with his hand, and the hot temperature of the chicken leg was directly transmitted to the palm of his hand, but Mu Qingyi didn't let go of the chicken leg, and grabbed the chicken leg abruptly and put it in his mouth.
"呲入~" Hissed the meat on the chicken leg in one gulp, sucked it into his mouth and chewed it.
"Hmm... delicious, delicious!" Mu Qingyi's eyes lit up, and he raised his thumbs up at Zhang Caicai, praising Zhang Caicai while biting the chicken leg, without hesitation.
"That's not true, I, Zhang Caicai, am a man who aspires to become a kitchen god." Zhang Caicai was praised by Mu Qingyi, and he was about to fly into the sky. He raised his head and said proudly, not at all humble.
"Shopkeeper, come and eat quickly, the chicken drumsticks made by Zhang Caicai are delicious." Ba Jiu began to call out to Ma Feifei and everyone below.
At this time, Ma Feifei also finished asking for answers, and Yan Qingyang had finished drawing, and a group of people walked up slowly.
"Ma Feifei, here." Yu Qingyang walked to Ma Feifei and handed him the drawing paper.
Ma Feifei took the drawing paper and glanced at it, raising his eyebrows.
The background and the house above are full of cuteness. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is a person in the background. This person does not need to look at Ma Feifei to know that it is him.
"Excuse me, why am I so short?" Ma Feifei took the chicken leg from Luanfeng and asked.
Ma Feifei's painting skills have reached the professional level. Naturally, he can tell the proportion of the characters and the background in the painting at a glance. He is no more than 1.7 meters by visual inspection.
"You're really not tall!" Yu Qingyang replied while shaking her head and rejecting the chicken leg that Zhang Caicai flatteringly handed over.
Ma Feifei's face darkened upon hearing this, isn't he tall?
Is 1.7 meters short?
In his world, 1.7 meters is considered a good height, okay?
There are a lot of 1.6-meter-high ones, and 1.7-meter-plus ones have never been seen.
Well, it's really short.
"Then what's the matter with your proportions? The upper body is so long?" Ma Feifei asked again, pointing to the body in the painting.
The proportion of the lower body of the figure on the portrait is only about one-third of the length of the upper body.
"You don't understand, this is the painting technique of our painter." Yu Qingyang glanced at Ma Feifei like a layman, then snatched the drawing paper from Ma Feifei's hand and reincarnated and left.
"I'm going to hang it on the door of the bookstore for everyone to appreciate."
"..." Ma Feifei looked at the slightly excited Yu Qingyang, speechless.
"Well... this is delicious, very delicious." Mu Qingyi quickly finished eating the chicken leg in her hand, leaving only a bare bone. Seeing that there was still a chicken leg in the plate, she quickly reached out and ate it.
"How does it compare to that of Zuixian Tower?" Ma Feifei leaned closer and asked with a smile.
Ma Feifei doesn't want to comment on Zhang Caicai's character, but Ma Feifei still approves of Zhang Caicai's cooking skills. So far, in his knowledge, he has never seen anyone whose cooking skills are better than Zhang Caicai's.
"It tastes better than that of Zuixianlou." Mu Qingyi praised sincerely.
"Then do you want to continue eating his chicken legs?" Ma Feifei asked while guiding.
"Little brother, how about giving this little cook to big brother, and big brother will give you glory and wealth?" Mu Qingyi said vaguely, chewing on the chicken leg.
Ma Feifei shook his head with a smile, and said: "It is definitely impossible for people to give it to you. You are wrong and you don't want to, but there is a way to let you eat chicken legs often."
"What way?" Mu Qingyi asked suspiciously.
"As the saying goes, teaching a man how to fish is worse than giving him a fish. If you really like eating so much, why don't you learn it yourself?" Ma Feifei said to Zhang Caicai.
Mu Qingyi frowned, followed Ma Feifei's gaze to look at Zhang Caicai, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and asked, "You mean I should learn how to make chicken drumsticks from him?"
"That's what it means." Ma Feifei smiled mysteriously.
"Good idea!" Mu Qingyi patted Ma Feifei on the shoulder, and walked towards Zhang Caicai without caring about the oil stains on his hands.
Ma Feifei looked at Mu Qingyi's back with a sly smile on his face.
As long as Mu Qingyi is willing to learn cooking skills from Zhang Caicai, then Ma Feifei can use Zhang Caicai to make Mu Qingyi become a scholar.
Of course, there is another thing besides this, that is, I want this local snake to lead the way, bring back those Confucian and Taoist students, and help them stimulate the righteousness in their bodies.
As long as the awe-inspiring righteousness is stimulated, then Ma Feifei believes that Confucianism and Taoism will be the most dazzling branch of Wu'an College.
"What? You want to learn to cook from me? Impossible, no apprentices." Zhang Caicai over there arrogantly rejected Mu Qingyi's proposal.
When Ma Feifei heard this, how could this work? He ran over and grabbed Zhang Caicai aside under Mu Qingyi's puzzled eyes, and threatened in a low voice: "You must accept this apprentice, do you hear me? Otherwise, don't blame the shop owner for coming." It's time to put on your shoes for you."
I thought Zhang Caicai would be intimidated by him, but Zhang Caicai froze for a moment when he heard Ma Feifei's words, and then said with an expression that he would rather die than surrender: "My lord, although I respect you, I also respect you." The dignity of God of Cooking, let me Zhang Caicai do something I don't want to, I would rather die!"
Ma Feifei was so shocked by Zhang Caicai's words that he had nothing to say, and he gave Zhang Caicai a high-level look, thinking that his image at the moment was instantly stalwart.
Just when Ma Feifei was about to give up continuing to persecute Zhang Caicai and look for other methods, Yu Qingyang appeared next to Ma Feifei at some point, glanced at Zhang Caicai, and said lightly: "Promise, no interest, only the principal. "
"Snapped!"
Zhang Caicai escaped from Ma Feifei's clutches, ran to Mu Qingyi, coughed, and said solemnly: "I can promise you to teach you how to cook, but you have to promise us one condition."
"Okay, no problem!" Mu Qingyi agreed straight away, not even mentioning Zhang Caicai's request.
Zhang Caicai turned to look at Ma Feifei triumphantly, as if asking for credit.
Ma Feifei naturally knew that Zhang Caicai's condition was for him, but he didn't have time to exaggerate Caicai now.
"Hey, Qingyang, haven't you paid back the money for Cai Cai?" Ma Feifei asked in a low voice, how long has the money been owed, and more than 1 spirit crystals shouldn't be owed for so long.
"I paid it back, but it's not enough." When the spirit crystal was mentioned, Yu Qingyang's eyes lit up.
"Cai Cai can't even pay back more than 1 spirit crystals?" Ma Feifei was a little surprised.
"More than 1? Are you kidding? You don't charge interest for borrowing spirit crystals?" Yan Qingyang said with a serious face
"Isn't the eleven thousand coins just interest?" Ma Feifei asked suspiciously.Zhang Caicai had already repaid [-] yuan before, and according to Yan Qingyang's calculation method, it was only [-] yuan short.
"The interest increases every day, don't you understand?" Yan Qingyang stretched out his hand, rubbed his tender fingers and said, "According to the daily interest of 45, Zhang Caicai has been in arrears for 49 days, so He now owes me a total of [-] spirit crystals."
"..."
(End of this chapter)
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