Chapter 1260 Quota

Chapter 1260 Quota

"You kid...what the hell are you going to do!"

When Mark said this, his tone was already stern, not only that, but his aura was also slowly revealed. Fast updates and no ads.

After feeling that the air had become solidified by Mark's breath, Hall was not only not afraid, but instead pointed to the two dishes that had just been prepared and said.

"Try it, and if you think it's okay, we can continue talking."

Mark's eyes were sharp. Most people would have been scared to death by his eyes, but seeing Hall's forehead was covered with sweat, but there was no fear on his face, Mark suddenly restrained his arrogance.

"Okay, I want to see what you're going to say next!"

Speaking of Mark, he was not polite. He came to the two dishes to have a look, and then directly picked up a piece of ribs that he had been coveting for a long time and threw it into his mouth. It's nothing, but when he was eating, his eyes suddenly lit up, feeling the aroma from his taste buds, Mark couldn't help but nodded and said.

"Well, yes, the taste is very good, this should be the special spice you use, right?"

Seeing that Hall smiled and said nothing, and pointed to another dish, Mark was not angry. When he took the tableware, he froze for a moment, because he didn't know where to start.

Glancing at the fish head, Mark thought for a while and then took a little meat from the gills of the fish head. He glanced at the red fish meat and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.

As soon as the fish was imported, a feeling that made his forehead almost smoke came directly to his brain, and he was about to spit it out reflexively, but fortunately he reacted quickly, knowing that this was spit out would definitely make Hall laugh, So he forcibly resisted the desire to spit it out, and continued to chew, feeling the spicy sensation on his tongue. Mark didn't know how to evaluate it for a while.

But soon, Mark got used to this feeling, and he suddenly found that eating it gave him a very refreshing feeling, a feeling that could not be expressed in words.

"Well, not bad! Your two dishes are very good, it can be said to be one of the best dishes I have ever eaten!"

"Well, thank you for the compliment!" Hall gave a slight salute.

Mark waved his hand and said disdainfully, "Okay, I've eaten, you can talk about anything you want! But let me warn you, you'd better not make any proposals that make me angry, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

"Hehe, no!" Hall naturally understood this, so he would not foolishly make such an idiotic request. Hall didn't intend to do this at first, but after learning about Mark's situation, he did. This kind of plan.

Hall's idea is very simple. At present, he has no foundation in the Land of the Wanderers. There are too many strong people here. With Hall alone, he can't become stronger in a short time. Hall has no extra time to waste , smashing into this unknown and dangerous place, the sooner you improve your strength, the safer it will be!

Therefore, what he wants to discuss with Mark is that he can cooperate with Mark to open this restaurant all over the island, and what Hall can provide is recipes and seasonings, and Mark provides guarantee!

It is a guarantee, but what Hall needs is to have an interest involved with Mark, because he knows that it is impossible for a person like Mark to help someone for no reason. Of course, if this person has something to do with his interests, then That's another matter.

"You mean...you want to do business with me?" Mark was stunned by Hall's question. He thought about many questions, but he just didn't expect Hall to say this.

"That's true, what do you think?" Hall looked at Mark with a sincere face, as if telling Mark that I am so honest.

"No other additional requirements?"

"No!" Hall said bluntly, suddenly he seemed to think of something,

He quickly said, "Yes, there is indeed one thing!"

"Huh!" Mark snorted coldly when he heard the words. He knew that things would not be so simple, but since he had talked so much with Hall, he didn't care about wasting a little more time listening to him.

Seeing that Mark didn't speak, Hall understood that he was a little angry, but he didn't care. After glancing at Matt, Hall spoke.

"You still give Jaina that spot!"

Um?

Mark, who originally thought that Hall would make some excessive demands, was taken aback when he heard this. He didn't expect that Hall would let Mark directly give the quota to Jaina.

If I had known earlier, this is a direct entry quota, a quota that many people dream of! I don't know how many new enchanters fought for this spot!

But now Hall actually said it directly to Jaina, which made Mark look at Hall with puzzled eyes.

"Do you know what this quota represents? Do you know that the reason why Pierce came here is for this quota?"

"I didn't know at first! Now I know!" Hall didn't lie, and told the situation he knew verbatim.

"Then you still..."

Before Mark finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Hall's hands with some differences.

I saw Hall took out an enchanting material that Mark was familiar with from the space ring, and then disassembled it in front of Mark.

"you…"

Mark originally wanted to say something, but after seeing the enchanting material disintegrated in Hall's hands for a short time and appearing in his hands stably, even the well-informed Mark was stunned by the scene in front of him.

As if thinking that this was not enough, Hall grabbed the spatula on the side, and then just slapped the enchanting material upwards, and then a magic circle appeared on the spatula, and then Mark found that Hall actually directly put the pot The shovel is enchanted...

An enchanted spatula... Even the corners of Mark's mouth twitched at the thought of this.

"Here, try!"

Hearing this, Mark stretched out his hand to take the spatula that Hall handed over. Looking at the enchanted spatula that glowed faintly in his hand, Mark resisted the urge to scold Hall for being a prodigal, and gently waved the spatula in his hand.

"Huh? Is it really enchanted? And it's of the wind type!"

After experiencing the situation of the spatula, only he himself knew the shock in Mark's heart.

It took less than a minute for Hall to go from disintegration to enchantment just now, but he knows exactly what this means.

If it was a master like Pierce, Mark would at most laugh and scold him for having nothing to do, but if it were the young man in front of him, Mark immediately realized that the future of this kid is limitless.

At the same time, he also understood why Pierce brought him here, and finally why Hall didn't bother to ask for a spot.

Because...he really doesn't need it!