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338 Xiangling 1 Yu Zhen Beidou

Liyue, Manmin Hall.

Beidou looked at the steaming hot and spicy delicacies served by Xiang Ling, and his whole body almost melted.

"hiss……"

She took a deep breath.

It turns out that the happiest moment of the voyage was not only the moment of return, but also when Xiang Ling put all her special skills on the table.

"Hey, for this mushroom slime, I specially added Jueyun pepper and some red wine from Mondstadt to get rid of it..."

Before Xiang Ling finished explaining the inspiration for this dish, Beidou couldn't help but use his chopsticks.

Beidou ate directly, even the soup base was poured into his mouth, leaving not a drop.

"It's really enjoyable. I haven't eaten such delicious food in a long time. Xiangling, you are worthy of it." Beidou praised.

This sentence directly made Xiang Ling burst into tears.

When I thought about the mushroom slime I made and being disliked by other diners, I wanted to run away, and I doubted my life.

Unexpectedly, Sister Beidou actually ate without even leaving the soup base. I was so touched.

Sure enough, to evaluate the success of a chef, it still depends on the diners.

This world lacks bole like Sister Beidou.

Beidou didn't stop, he went straight to the wind and wiped out all the food on the table.

The plates were piled high, and Beidou stroked his belly, leaned his back against the window, and burped.

Xiangling enthusiastically brewed a pot of jasmine tea and gave her shaving oil.

Beidou gave Xiang Ling a satisfied thumbs up, "Xiang Ling, Liyue doesn't want to come back without you."

Xiang Ling scratched her head, feeling a little smug about the compliment, "If anything, Sister Beidou, I'm very happy if you are willing to try my new cuisine."

Beidou took a sip of jasmine tea and focused on a strange duck at Xiangling's feet, "What is this, your new poultry?"

Xiangling brought the green onion duck to the dining table and introduced, "It's called the green onion duck, and it's an elf."

"quack……"

The Green Onion Duck held the green onion and barked twice at Beidou.

Beidou couldn't laugh or cry, "Elf? It's obviously a duck. Speaking of which, I remembered that I once had a dish called foie gras in Fontaine. It was made from wild geese and is expensive."

Xiang Ling immediately became interested, "Wild goose? I've seen the foie gras here. It's very small, and it's difficult to cook."

"So, it can only be made with wild geese, not domestic ones."

Xiang Ling's eyes flashed, "Next time should I go to Fontaine with you to sea?"

Beidou smiled heartily, "You are still too young. In a few years, if Master Mao agrees, you can come with us again."

"Okay." Xiang Ling was very excited, "However, I discovered a few new dishes from this elf, such as saliva duck, braised duck with chives, roast duck..."

Beidou looked at the dishes on the table. None of them were duck-like. "Are you hiding something?"

Xiangling waved her hand, "No matter what, I always cook your favorite food. How can you eat it all in one meal? If you come back in the evening, I will cook it for you."

Beidou chuckled. Xiangling was quite cute, so he stopped teasing her.

"You just said elves, which is a bit new. Since I came back, I have heard many people mention this word. What exactly is it? Is it your newly discovered species of monster? Or is it a newly invaded elemental creature? Does Qixing ignore it?" Beidou I asked several questions in a row.

Xiangling was a little confused, "Well, how should I put it? There is an elf shop next to Wanmin Hall. I will take you there to have a look, and you will naturally understand."

Beidou thought about it carefully and almost got into a fight with a young man at the pier over a strange fish. Afterwards, he quickly calmed down in order to go see Ning Guang.

There is no such thing as having an in-depth spiritual relationship with the other party.

"Do you know that store?"

"Of course, the store manager is very enthusiastic."

This is very good. With Xiang Ling leading the way, it's easier to talk by following along.

"You take me to see him."

"Okay," Xiangling stood up, took off her apron, and shouted to Master Mao in the kitchen, "Dad, Sister Beidou and I are going out and we'll be back soon."

"come back earlier."

Master Mao's response came from the kitchen.

After Beidou finished paying, he followed Xiang Ling to the elf shop next door.

The door to the elf shop was closed.

"Huh?" Xiang Ling looked at the lock on the door suspiciously, "No, why did you choose to be away at this time? I have recently sold a few elves and opened the skylight frequently. This store manager."

Beidou crossed his hands and said, "It seems we have hit a wall."

Xiangling explained, "Manager, I usually like to go to the teahouse to listen to books, or..."

Beidou gave a look in his eyes and continued talking.

"Chat with Miss Ying'er from Chunxiang Kiln." Xiangling said sheepishly.

"Hahahaha..." Beidou laughed so hard, "This store manager has a very special style of doing things. Many young people go to Miss Ying'er's store. After entering, they always come out with red faces. Unexpectedly, He actually often goes to chat with her, which is interesting, interesting."

Xiangling scratched her head, "I heard recently that he has a new place to go."

"Oh?" Beidou listened meaningfully.

"He met Xingqiu, the second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce. As you know, Xingqiu likes martial arts novels. The store manager taught him how to write them."

Beidou said in surprise, "I've read the martial arts novel written by Xingqiu. It's really, how should I put it, too strong and not suitable for the people of Liyue. People here like to read about Emperor Yanwang. It is difficult for his stories to find a market for the great immortal’s deeds.”

"Who says it's not the case," Xiang Ling said helplessly, "However, the store manager's martial arts stories are very popular in the teahouse."

"No way?" Beidou was very surprised. If I could use a metaphor to describe Liyue's martial arts story, it would be a pool of stagnant water that cannot make waves.

The story of which immortal in Liyue became an immortal is much more exciting than these martial arts.

He can also tell martial arts stories to make people in the teahouse applaud.

not simple.

"Is that store manager from Liyue?"

"He's from Mondstadt."

"Mont?" Beidou nodded slightly, "Chivalry novels are popular over there. Combined with Liyue's local customs, replacing knights with knights is indeed a bit fresh, no wonder they are popular."

"Not a knight?" Xiang Ling explained, "The knight he described is just like the immortal from Liyue."

“How come you see?”

"On a full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and a fairy flies from the sky."

Beidou shook his head, "No wonder it's so popular. This store manager understands Liyue people. He combines immortality and chivalry. No wonder it's popular."

"Oh, look, I'm just telling you these irrelevant things." Xiang Ling slapped her forehead and apologized.

"It doesn't matter," Beidou was idle anyway, just digesting the meal he had just finished.

"Speaking of elves," Xiang Ling said eloquently, "the store manager brought them from Mondstadt. They are packed in an elf ball. The elves have various magical powers. It is said that some elves are more powerful than Liyue Immortal. Woolen cloth."

Beidou only thinks of her as Bao Feng.

You know, on Teyvat, the only ones who can be more powerful than the immortals are the Seven Gods.

Unless, you bring out an elf and fight with the immortals.

If they accept it, I will believe it.