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"la la la la"

Small bubbles exploded in the steaming boiler, emitting bursts of tempting aroma.

On the high platform where people are constantly coming and going, people can't help but stop when they smell this refreshing fragrance, swallowing their saliva and looking at the girl who is cooking in the tea stall.

Strips of twinkling starlight continued to light up, and Paimon kept dancing around Xiangling who was sipping the broth in the spoon in his hand.

"Xiangling! Is it okay?! Can I have a taste of Paimon, I'm so hungry!"

"Well, that's fine."

Eyes brightened slightly, Xiang Ling put the spoon in her hand into her own bowl. Looking at Paimon who was circling rapidly around him, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Holding Paimeng and putting it in front of her, Xiangling stared at Paimeng's small face and said seriously: "Don't mess with little Paimeng, you have to wait for delicious food."

"Next time, be careful, I will develop a recipe just for you!"

"Paimon is not food!"

Struggling twice, Paimon looked at Xiangling who was getting closer and closer, and quickly shouted: "Paimon knows! Paimon knows! Next time I will definitely wait obediently!"

Twisting his body twice again, Paimeng looked at Xiangling flatteringly and said, "Xiangling, you see that Paimeng already knew that he was wrong, can you let me go?"

"do not move!"

Holding Paimeng to look up and down for a while, Xiangling reluctantly let go of Paimeng.

"It's a pity, the precious ingredients that I have never seen before."

"Paimon is no longer an ingredient!"

He yelled at Xiangling again, and seeing Xiangling who turned his head to stare at him drooling again, Paimeng screamed in surprise and flew towards Yingfei who was watching from a distance by the fence.

"Pimeng is not delicious! Xiangling should hurry up and cook the delicious wild boar we found that became extinct hundreds of years ago! Remember to call it Paimeng."

Looking at Paimon who was so frightened by her that she ran away and didn't forget to tell her to eat and call her, Xiangling couldn't help laughing happily.

"Sister Xiangling? Why are you so happy, can you tell Keli?"

"Qingfeng, you are back."

Looking up at the direction where Keli's voice came from, Xiangling said with a smile: "I just saw that Paimeng reminded me of my little junior sister Yaoyao."

"By the way, breakfast is almost ready."

The bracelet inlaid with blue-purple crystals on the wrist flickered slightly, a stack of tableware appeared in Xiangling's hand, and handed the bowls and chopsticks to Keli who raised her hands and looked at her expectantly, Xiangling shook the bracelet on her wrist and faced Lu Qingfeng Seriously said: "Thank you for your gift. This bracelet is very helpful for me to hunt and cherish food around the world. I will definitely teach you well and pass on all my skills to you!"

"Then please, Master Xiangling."

Speaking with a light smile, Lu Qingfeng looked at Keli who was setting the table and chopsticks with Paimeng who flew back, and said with a little helplessness: "Since I met Xiangling, this little guy Keli has stopped pestering me. Cooking."

"That's not right. As an otaku born in the new century, cooking is a skill that you must never lose!"

"Hey, I always feel that Qingfeng is similar to us Liyue people. Whether it's the name or some habits."

After filling up the broth in front of him, Xiangling held it in his hands and said to Lu Qingfeng with a smile: "I feel like I said something strange, hehe."

"dinner time!"

"Ying! Come and eat!"

Flying in the air, Paimon yelled at Ying, waving his little hand.

By the fence, Ying withdrew her gaze, stared at the rock god statue in the distance and the Wangshu Inn above the towering giant tree, turned her head and said, "Here we come!"

Walking to the table, Ying lightly sniffed the wonderful fragrance floating in the air, and her slightly depressed mood couldn't help but relax.

"Xiangling, thank you."

"Forehead?"

Xiangling, who was serving rice, was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and stuffed the rice bowl in Ying's hand.

"You're welcome, there's still a lot left after eating!"

Staring blankly at the rice bowl stuffed in her hands, Ying always felt that Xiangling seemed to have misunderstood her meaning.

The aroma of the rice mixed with the aroma of the dishes carefully prepared by Xiang Ling on the table floated into the nostrils, and Ying swallowed involuntarily.

Sitting down with a big rice bowl, Ying's gaze was completely attracted by the cooking, picked up the chopsticks, and Ying said loudly: "Then I'm not welcome!"

Seeing Ying who skillfully pinched the chopsticks and began to chomp down, the smile on Xiangling's face couldn't help being happier.

"It's great that you like it so much."

"Xiangling! Paimon wants it too!"

"Sister Xiangling! Keli wants too!"

Quickly arranged the two little guys jumping in front of them, Xiangling and Noelle, who had been helping all the time, each picked up a piece of food and walked out.

"Old Uncle Zhou, thank you for lending us the venue."

When he came to the owner of the tea stand, Xiangling smiled and handed the food in his hand to the old man with only thinning white hair, and said with a smile: "I specially prepared this food, you can eat it easily too, old uncle Zhou." down."

"Haha, thank you girl."

Bending down, old uncle Zhou took the food from Xiangling, looked up at the cheerful little girl in front of him and said: "This taste, this look, little girl, you are from Wanmintang, right? How is it?"

"Hey, old Uncle Zhou, you know my family!"

Supporting old Uncle Zhou to sit down at the table next to him, Xiangling looked up at Noelle who was supporting Aunt Qiao not far away, and lowered her head and said: "My father is now the chef of Wanmintang, and he is in good health. Yes. Did Uncle Zhou know my father before?"

Holding the chopsticks, Old Uncle Zhou opened his teethless lips, and put the light blue plant on the chopsticks into his mouth.

With a light sip, the plant melts in the mouth, and the delicious gravy mixed with the refreshing plant flows down the throat directly, and the cool and transparent feeling permeates the whole body.

His eyes lit up slightly, old Uncle Zhou put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Xiangling with a light smile and said, "It seems that Wanmintang has a successor."

Getting up and walking into the small wooden shed behind him, Old Uncle Zhou bent down and took out a wooden box from the cabinet.

"Girl, come here."

Waving to Xiangling who was looking at him strangely, old Uncle Zhou stuffed the box in his hand to Xiangling.

"Girl, take this as my return gift for this delicious food."

With memories in his eyes, Old Uncle Zhou looked at Ke Li who suddenly appeared beside him and squatted curiously at him, smiled and shook his head and said, "I used to have a little granddaughter who was as cute as you."

Opening the cabinet again, Old Uncle Zhou looked at the remaining wooden box carved with lovely patterns, with sadness and nostalgia in his eyes, which was finally covered by time.

Opening the wooden box tremblingly, a flower ornament like a four-leaf clover lay inside.

Gently stroking this lucky green flower, which represented memories and sorrows, old Uncle Zhou slowly squatted in front of Keli, and said with a kind smile, "Come on, little guy."

Looking at the four-leaf clover pattern in the center of Keli's hat, Old Uncle Zhou smiled and said, "It seems that giving it to you is a very good choice."

Holding a big rice bowl, Keli tilted her head to look at the green flower decoration that Uncle Zhou handed over, and asked curiously, "Grandpa, what is this?"

"And the old man seems to like this very much, why should he give it to Keli?"

"Because grandpa thinks it suits you very well."

Smiling, he put Lucky's green flower on Keli's head. Uncle Zhou looked at the slightly blooming green leaves with kind but vicissitudes in his eyes.

"It seems that it is really suitable for you, old man, did I finally make the right choice this time?"

Looking at Old Uncle Zhou whose eyes seemed to be glistening with water, Keli put down the big bowl in her hand, took out a handkerchief from the schoolbag behind her and handed it to Uncle Zhou.

"Grandpa, here's this for you. There are two handkerchiefs, and the grandpa gave them flowers, so I'll give this to him."

"Thank you, little one."

Gently clenching the small handkerchief in his hand, Old Uncle Zhou touched Keli's little head, and smiled slightly at Lu Qingfeng who was looking at him not far away.

Standing up, Old Uncle Zhou put the handkerchief that Keli gave him into a small box and put it away, then turned to look at Xiangling who was stunned and said, "This is for you, little girl of the Mao family."

"But!"

Raising her head, Xiang Ling was about to say something, but found that Old Uncle Zhou had already sat back at the table and was eating food. Holding chopsticks in one hand, the other waved towards him.

Gently eating the familiar taste in his mouth, old Uncle Zhou showed a smile on his face.

Long ago, when he was young, he danced with demons with a gun, went out of the house at night, and came home at night.

A group of brothers who share life and death walk around the world with him in this vast Liyue.

In that chaotic era, the guards were safe.

Now in his twilight years, he still kept his promise in the past, staying at the gate of Liyue - Shimen.

Looking up at Lu Qingfeng and his party who were gradually leaving, old uncle Zhou said with a smile.

"Welcome to Liyue."

"Come to a world where gods and immortals coexist."

"Come to the rivers and lakes of merchants and knights."

"Come to the kingdom that walks with God."

Because of the current plot of the original god, in the following stories, I will gradually add some original ideas of my own. If there is a difference, the parallel world will solve all doubts (laughs)