Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 232 Chef Walnut!

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the room through a layer of light gauze, and hit the face of the red-haired boy on the bed. The boy yawned, straightened up and stretched, and said softly, "Wendy ,get up……"

Wendy sleeps very dishonestly at night, and often kicks the quilt, causing Farmas to get up and cover him with the quilt four or five times every night. Later, Farmas simply hugged Wendy in his arms, which saved a lot thing.

But every morning when Wendy wakes up, his arm is sore from the pillow, or lying on his body, which makes him almost out of breath.

Habitually touching her side, the place where Wendy was sleeping was empty, only the sunshine and the faint scent of Cecilia flowers.

Suspiciously sleeping with his head on one side until he was dazed, Famas lay on the bed with his back straight for a while, before he remembered that Wendy had left last night.

Sighing inaudibly, the boy stuck his feet out of the bed, walked into the bathroom and began to wash.

In the Wanmin Hall next to the pier, it was supposed to be a busy early morning breakfast time, but now the sky was dimmed, and under the black smoke from burning pine branches, even the air was stagnant with a trace of lifelessness.

It seems that someone set the kitchen of Manmin Hall on fire.

"Xiangling, come and try the newest dish of our hall master, the little ghost version of Xianjuanqiang!"

In the smoky kitchen, Xiangling pushed away the inexplicable black smoke, and a small gray walnut appeared in the smoke.

Xiangling, who just returned to Wanmintang from Mond yesterday, helplessly blows away the black smoke with a fire fan, and can't help but gasp when she sees the burnt black Xiantiaoqiang and those innocent plum blossom eyes brought out from the walnut Take a breath.

Walnut has always had the skill of "no matter what kind of cooking you make, you can cook 100% into a pot of wonderful mosaic", and you can be said to be self-taught in making dark cooking.

Xiangling was lost in thought as she stared at a plate of mosaic-like paste, and then smiled reluctantly.

"Then I'll try..."

Looking at the walnut whose small face was blackened by the smoke, Xiangling pretended to be eager to pick up a chopstick of dark crab meat, closed her eyes, and put it in her mouth pretending to be calm.

"It's delicious...uh..."

When the dark crab meat entered his mouth, Xiangling felt that his taste buds were run over by ten thousand carriages, and then there was a burning sensation like a fire.

"Is it delicious? Xiangling!"

Hu Tao blinked her plum blossom eyes, her palms painted with black nail polish covered Xiang Ling's shoulders from behind, and a round white kid suddenly emerged from the Xiantiaoqiang in front of Xiang Ling.

"Wow ah ah ah!!"

Although it is broad daylight now, the little ghost that came out of the pot still yelled in fright, while Hu Tao himself was laughing on the sidelines, like a child who succeeded in doing bad things.

"walnut!!"

"Ehhh?! Xiangling! I'll pay you Meihua, don't chase me!"

The frightened Xiangling reacted instantly, picked up the spatula at hand, and chased after Hu Tao who started to run away.

"Are you trying to scare me? You liar!"

"Trust me, you are the first to say that my cooking is not delicious!"

"Crispy! Breathe fire!"

Xiangling rushed into the kitchen, picked up the rice cooker that was breathing fire by the stove, pointed at Hu Tao, and yanked its tail.

This is the most untouchable part of Guoba's whole body.

A mouthful of fire spurted out from Guoba's mouth, and rushed directly towards Hu Tao's butt.

"Burn, it's burning! Xiangling!!"

Walnut scurried around the room, being chased by the rice cooker behind him and spewing fire, and he didn't forget to go to the kitchen wall to smash the light blue rainstone with water patterns faintly visible on the surface.

"laugh……"

There was the sound of water mist rising, and then the fire extinguishing device of Wanmintang worked, and the flame that had just been ignited by the rice crust was extinguished, Xiangling's sky-blue hair was completely wet, and his head drooped.After the walnut's already white and girly elastic thighs were stained with water, it added a strange crystal color.

But Master Hu had no intention of admiring Xiangling's figure, he just quickly put away the hexagonal hat that he regarded as a treasure, and hid it tightly in his arms.

The water vapor produced by the rain gas stone stopped, and seeing each other's embarrassed appearance, Xiang Ling and Hu Tao, who covered their heads, laughed at the same time.

"Don't laugh, Hutao, if my father comes back from the purchase and sees Wanmintang like this, he will definitely beat me to death!"

Xiangling looked at the messy Wanmin Hall, rushed to Hu Tao, and slapped Hall Master Hu's head without a hat.

Hu Tao is indeed an unpredictable person. This little girl who smiles every day seems to have endless ghost ideas and whimsical ideas. The vivid colors in her eyes are as bright as plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

She always has an easy-going but stubborn and eccentric posture, like a fire butterfly waving its wings, dazzling and difficult to get close to, until walking with her, you can faintly glimpse the rare silence under the walnut shell.

Of course, now Xiangling wants to kill Hutao with a single shot.

The head of Qin of the West Wind Knights told her that Mond did have dragons, but Tewarin, who was an elemental creature, did not have dragon meat, which disappointed Liyue's little cook.

Fortunately, she also collected a lot of recipes of Mond's special dishes along the way. Just when she was about to go back to Wanmintang to try, this hateful walnut ran over and insisted on letting her try new dishes.

Xiangling suspects that Hutao was sent by Zhongli to punish herself. The fire slime soy milk she made Zhongli drink last time, and Zhongli's constipated expression are still fresh in Xiangling's memory.

"I'm sorry, you are so funny... I can't help but want to tease you."

Walnut spread his palms with an innocent face.

"We can clean up together!"

As Hu Tao said, she walked behind Xiangling, raised her hand to rub Xiangling's wet hair, bit Xiangling's ear pinna affectionately, and gently touched the little cook's red ear with her little pink tongue .

"You, you... who wants to clean up with you..."

Sensing the breath and the aroma of plum blossoms coming from her ears, as well as the strange touch behind her, Xiangling's face turned red, and she faltered and refused.

"Hmph...forget it...not with you..."

Before she could say the word "careful", Xiangling heard Hu Tao continue her death-defying speech.

"Besides, I didn't expect you to be so timid..."

"walnut!"

Xiangling's little hand stretched back, and just grabbed Hu Tao's soft waist. The soreness came, which made Hu Tao involuntarily let go of the little cook who was holding her, and wanted to dodge in a flash, but was caught by Xiang Ling. Grab the collar and pull back.

"Now! Clean up the kitchen!"

Xiangling's small face was so close that Hu Tao could even see the orange hairpin pinned next to the little cook's bangs, the pale golden eyes burning with anger, and the blush on her face just now due to shyness.

At this moment, Ying and Paimeng walked to the front of Wanmintang store with the polished neon flower pollen, and stared in surprise at the water-stained back kitchen, as well as Xiangling and Xiangling who were soaked and stuck together. Hu Tao, Ying was stunned for a moment, covering Paimon's eyes.

"Well, I don't think I came at the right time?"

　did you see it!Two more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)