Chapter 76 Cooking
"Whoo~"

Zhang Fei fell on the ground panting heavily. He obviously fell into the snow, but he didn't feel the cold at all.

His exhausted body was almost numb, even the cold couldn't make him feel too much pain.

And Qin An and others were lying together with him, all of them were as tired as pugs.

"By the way, do you know who was in those carriages just now? I feel that the relationship with our captain is unusual..."

Ge Chunfeng on the side was panting heavily while still not forgetting to ask gossip questions.

"That's Vice President Tia, Ma Xiaopang's teacher."

After all, Werna had studied at Francis College for a few years, and basically everyone had seen her.

"The captain's teacher?"

Lanzhi's eyes lit up, and the flames of gossip kept surging.

"Isn't that strong?!?"

In her opinion, if Ma Hongjun can teach a genius among geniuses, then how powerful his teacher is, shouldn't he be another titled Douluo?

"There are only so many Title Douluo in the whole continent. If there is a new Title Douluo, it is impossible for the Spirit Hall to know about it, and she doesn't seem to be particularly old..." Qin An also made an analysis road.

"Could it be Contra?" Ge Chunfeng continued to speculate.

Werna laughed and said: "What are you guys thinking? How can there be so many strong people? Are you playing Contra and Title Douluo just for fun? Can you cultivate casually?"

"Then who is she?"

Although a group of people tilted their heads, their bodies didn't want to move at all.

"Teacher Tia is only in her 40s, and has the strength of a soul emperor." Werner explained with a smile.

"Only the Soul Emperor..."

Annie couldn't help giving Ge Chunfeng a blank look.

"Is the soul emperor very weak? I don't even think that you are just a little big soul master..."

"Uh..." Ge Chunfeng's face froze, and he forced himself to defend himself: "I am only 12 years old this year, and my soul power has reached level 21. I can also be regarded as a genius in the martial arts world..."

"just you?"

Werner also sneered, "There's not much difference between us, so don't compare. Take Ma Xiaopang as an example. He's only seven years old and level 24. Are you sure you want to call yourself a genius..."

"........."

Ge Chunfeng was at a loss for words.

Qin An came out again to smooth things over and said: "Our little captain can't compare, he doesn't belong to the ranks of geniuses, he is clearly a little monster, okay?"

"I can't compare..."

"That's right, who can compare with a little monster like him!" Ge Chunfeng resisted the weakness of his waist and sat up from the ground.

"Okay everyone, today's training mission is over, everyone hurry up, it's time to go home!"

At this moment, Dellu appeared out of nowhere and suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Starting tomorrow, everyone will rest for three days. After three days, we will gather in the hall. Lord Xiongmo will arrange the next training for you."

"Three...three days?!?"

Yu Min and the others' eyes lit up immediately, they had been running outside Wuhun City for more than ten days under the heavy snow, and they still had to get up early in the morning every day, their bodies were already exhausted.

"That's right, you should also take a good rest these three days, and get ready for the future training, after all, the road ahead will be more rigorous..."

Dellu chuckled. When Werna asked what their training arrangements would be after the new year, he didn't answer, but told them that they would know when the time came.

"By the way, what about our little captain, he is usually the first to finish the run, why isn't it over today?"

Fang Ying asked suspiciously, they had been lying here for more than ten minutes, and there was no sign of Ma Hongjun.

"He, he went back a long time ago. He returned to the city as soon as the training was over."

Dellu has been guarding outside the city. Even though Xiong Qishan has returned to the city, he has been watching the training of these little guys.

"His master and parents have moved to Wuhun Palace, so this brat hurried back to the city after running away."

Dellu showed a look of thought, and said with emotion: "If it weren't for the amazing talent of this little monster, it would be easy for people to overlook that he is just a seven-year-old child..."

Finally, Delrue also returned to the city.

Werner and the others discussed it and decided to have dinner together at night, and this time they will not call Ma Hongjun. After all, it is normal for a seven-year-old kid to miss his parents.

"What a brat, I don't know how I'll cry when I see my parents when I get home." Klass said with a slight sarcasm in his tone.

"How about we go and have a look?" Werner suggested.

Annie shook her head and said: "I think it's better to forget it, it's rare for people to get together, so it's not good to go and disturb them."

Lanzhi also nodded in agreement: "Yes, after all, our little captain is not very generous..."

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and walked decisively to the nearest restaurant.

At this time, Ma Xiaopang had already run back home. After venting his emotions, Ma Xiaopang smiled happily, completely forgetting his physical fatigue, and even suggested that today's dinner should be cooked by him himself.

"Okay, okay, I haven't eaten Ma Xiaopang for a long time, and my sister will give you a big shot!"

"just you?"

Ma Xiaoxiao blushed and said angrily, "Why, you look down on my sister's skills?"

"Let me tell you, during this period of time, I have been studying cooking at home, and it has already surpassed..."

"Okay, okay, I understand, can I ask you to help?"

Ma Hongjun decisively interrupted her smooth talk, and let the little girl continue, maybe she can eat tomorrow's breakfast directly.

"You can cook?" Tia looked in surprise.

Mother Ma didn't want her son to be ridiculed, so she hurriedly stood up and said, "Sister Tia, you don't know, don't look at this kid who is out of tune all day long, but he can cook when he is three or four years old, and he is very good at cooking." It’s not so good, it’s even more delicious than my mother’s. And he’s also researched a lot of new cooking styles, many of which I haven’t even eaten since I’ve lived for decades.”

"Oh!" Tia said in disbelief: "I didn't expect, Ma Xiaopang, the teacher didn't know that you were a master of cooking."

"That's not right, I'm a master!" Ma Xiaopang raised his head proudly, gave Tia a smug look and said, "Just sit here and wait, I'll show you your apprentice later culinary skills."

Along the way, Tia also brought a dozen servants with her. As early as when she entered the city, she arranged for people to buy good food.

Ma Xiaopang walked into the kitchen, checked the dishes in the kitchen skillfully, then picked up the kitchen knife, twirled a beautiful knife in his hand, and started his performance.

As a modern father, in order to coax his wife and daughter well, he is not bragging, his cooking skills are really not so good, he can cook dishes from all over the place decently.

Facing Ma Xiaopang's rotating knife skills, Ma Xiaoxiao consciously stood aside.

He clearly agreed to come to help, but he became a loyal audience with staring eyes.

Ma Xiaopang asked her to go out several times, but she couldn't help but shake her head, calling it learning cooking.

It took nearly two hours before Ma Xiaopang walked out of the kitchen with Ma Xiaoxiao alive and kicking, and then the dishes were brought to the dining table by the maids...

(End of this chapter)

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