Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 442 Serve him chili water! !
Leaving aside the Solstice Executive who has already arrived in Liyue Port.

Ye Lan, who was pretending to monitor at the pier, received a message from a dark thread. Due to the exposure of the intelligence personnel, [War Lord] Harpas has come to the stronghold of Yanshang Tea House. The motive is still unclear.

"Wen Yuan, didn't I tell you a long time ago not to provoke that Your Excellency?"

Ye Lan, who had changed back to the white Feifei practice hat, frowned lightly, and hurried back to the Yanshang teahouse, asking the intelligence personnel wearing navy blue hoods as she walked.

"Master Yelan, I, I didn't provoke him..."

Wen Yuan's face was full of tears, and he was good at lobbying to obtain information, but now he stammered and explained to Yelan:

"According to your instructions, I went to Qingcezhuang this morning to investigate the whereabouts of the missing Tianshu star, and then returned to Yanshang teahouse to sort out the information."

"After collecting the information, I just stretched my waist, and then glanced at the Yujing Terrace, who knew that I would accidentally..."

Wen Yuan briefly explained why he and Famas met their eyes, and such a bizarre coincidence made Ye Lan unable to help but sigh.

The work of the Liyue General Affairs Department is open and transparent. From the top officials of Yujingtai to the low-level employees of the eight departments, basic information is left in the government affairs directory.

The only exception is Ye Lan who claims to work here.Most of the colleagues have never heard of her name, and there is no such person in the directory.

This is quite in line with Ye Lan's own style, elusive and unpredictable.

She is like a ghost, often appearing in the center of various events with different appearances, and disappears without a trace before the storm subsides.

Occasionally, one side would get her assistance, but just when they were complacent, the same assistance would soon appear on the other side.

People who have suffered before all gritted their teeth, but even so, no one could see through her intentions, let alone figure out her position.

Some people think that Ye Lan is a secret agent serving a certain mysterious force, who is good at fueling the flames and profiting from it.

Some people even insisted that she was just a fanatic and disorderly person with no organization and no decent purpose. The crazy world she created.

Amidst the divergent opinions, the matter about Yelan has become a mystery, and the truth may only be answered by her herself.

But it's a pity that this is not an easy task. Before Ye Lan is happy to see someone, the other party will never be able to find her.

But obviously, the notorious demon god like Farmas is not included in this list. Even when Farmas appeared in the teahouse on the rock, Yelan had to temporarily give up tracking the surveillance of the executive officer of the solstice [Pantalone], and turned to Return to the teahouse on the rock to deal with the daemon who represents war.

At this time, in the main hall on the first floor of Yanshang Tea Room, Famas was politely invited by the waiter of the tea room to sit down in the private room on the second floor.

Through the windows on the second floor, we can see that the main hall of Yanshang Tea House is quite spacious, and it is not like the elegant decoration of Liyue Tea House in the traditional sense.

Although there are many precious Liyue porcelains and screens here, there are huge Fontaine lamp balls hanging on the ceiling, and the person standing on the hall is not a storyteller, but a singer singing exotic tunes.

The ethereal singing of the singer, the chatter and laughter of the guests, and the clinking of chips on the card table echoed in Famas' ears at the same time. Although it was a bit noisy, it was still a good place for entertainment.

Just through the resplendent appearance, Famas also found some suspicious wooden boxes piled up in the corner of the tea room, faintly revealing large bundles of hemp rope and coarse cloth soaked in tung oil, as well as ax saws that have worn away the characteristics of the place of origin, The sword and armor exude the smell of alchemy potions.

If there is not enough strength, it is obviously impossible to open a casino in Liyue so blatantly.

"Guest, this is the best tea in our tea room, please evaluate it."

The waitress respectfully brought teacups and cakes, placed them in front of Famas, and then ordered tea for him with familiar movements: "The tea soup can be divided into light and clear, heavy and turbid, and the phase is thin and thick. Stop when you want it, and the milk mist is turbulent. , rises from the overflowing cup, Zhou Hui freezes and does not move... It is called the best."

Most of the people who come to this teahouse to drink tea and roll dice are idle people who pass the time. If the dock workers have nothing to do, they will also come to sit and gamble. How much, the little girl serving tea naturally showed her housekeeping skills.

But what she didn't know was that even if Farmas searched all over his body, he couldn't get half a mora, and of course he couldn't exchange it for chips for gambling.

"Thank you, this tea is really good."

Although he didn't understand the Liyue tea ceremony, Famas still didn't change his expression. He took a sip from his teacup, and then made ambiguous comments.

"Really? Would you like to try the new tea specially made by me?"

Responding to Famas was not the little girl serving tea, but a slightly indifferent female voice.

At the same time, the side door of the tea room was also pushed open.

Appearing at the edge of the hall was a woman in a wide-sleeved cloak. She glanced at Famas holding a teacup out of the corner of her eye. The ear decorations moved slightly with her movements, emitting a faint blue light.

The woman's emerald green pupils were covered by eyelids with slender eyelashes, light purple eyeshadow quietly emerged, coupled with neat short shoulder-length hair, and a mole on her chest, her identity was self-evident.

Everywhere the stars read, there are ghosts parading around.

"Since it's Miss Yelan's special tea, I naturally won't refuse it."

Famas raised his head and drank the tea in the cup. He was not surprised by Ye Lan's appearance, and there seemed to be some anticipation in his eyes.

But Ye Lan just waved away the little girl serving tea, brushed away the debris on the countertop, and took two empty teacups and placed them in front of the two of them.

"It is my honor to invite Her Majesty Harpas to drink tea."

"I'm really sorry, this is a new base of mine. I haven't had time to clean it up after I took over. The conditions are a bit rough."

As a special intelligence officer directly under Tianquan Xingguang, Ye Lan naturally knows the strength of Famas, and also understands that enemies with strong self-control will not eat the bait, and cunning enemies will not fall into the conspiracy, and the strength is terrifying enemies will not be trapped by traps.

When talking with an old demon god like Famas, it is better not to mix too many tricks and empty words.

Ye Lan gracefully took out a rather extravagant teapot inlaid with gold and jade from the cupboard behind the screen of the tea room, and then took out a small flannel bag from her arms, with the mouth facing down, poured some powder that smelled like chili powder Poured it into the teapot, then grabbed a handful of Qiaoyingzhuang's famous new tea with dew, and stuffed it symbolically into the teapot.

Two kinds of incompatible ingredients are brewed in hot water, and a pot of fresh tea is made.

"Please use it."

Ye Lan lowered her head slightly, her short hair hanging down her ears, revealing her graceful and slender neck.

She poured a full cup for Farmas very politely, and then took a big sip from the teacup herself to avoid suspicion.

As if she had finally tasted the familiar taste, Ye Lan's expression relaxed a little, and amidst the steaming heat, her face was a little seductively bloody due to the spicy taste of the tea soup.

And Famas looked at the cup of hot red tea soup in front of him, and the expectation on his face had completely disappeared.

The young man raised his hand unobtrusively, quietly pushed the teacup away, and then looked suspiciously at Ye Lan who was gulping down the tea soup.

How can this be called tea, it is obviously chili water for torture to extract confessions! ?
　Happy birthday Wendy!Flowers, flowers! :D
　　
　
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