“The next part is actually the boring part, which is to mention some past events about the Palace of Purity and the Immortals and Yakshas, ​​just to get closer.”

Hu Tao didn’t hide it.

Zhongli thought about it: “It is said that during the Demon God War, there were many disputes and disasters, and humans could not escape the torment of disease and death.”

“The immortals subjugate demons, the Qianyan Army fights hard, and the Rebirth Hall is responsible for eliminating diseases and returning the souls of the dead.”

“In this way, we were able to determine the boundary between life and death during the war and avoid more troubles.”

Hu Tao nodded repeatedly and said: “That’s right, that’s it. Guest, you get one point!”

“According to (myself) transmission.”

“”autobiography”.”

“It’s mentioned in Hu Tao’s legendary mission.”

“Too little, I give you full marks!”

Hu Tao continued: “But even with such an old partnership, this hall master still spent a lot of words to persuade the Great Sage to come.”

“Is it because I’m worried about my karma…”

Ying asked.

“Oh, you still understand him.” Hu Tao nodded.

Mandrill said slowly: “This matter cannot be avoided, I should give it more thought.”

“Indeed.” Hu Tao said leisurely: “But I thought of it earlier? So I only invited friends who are destined to have elemental power.”

“Just the effort of eating won’t have much impact.”

“But I didn’t expect…there would be so many people.”

Mandrill looked at the people at the dining table, a little surprised.

Xingqiu said: “Please don’t worry too much, Great Sage of Conquering Demons. None of us feel any problem at the moment.”

“Especially this young alchemist, who has the power of pure Yang to protect himself, so he can handle it very well.”

Xingqiu pointed at Chongyun and said.

“Th-These are two different things!” Chongyun was a little dissatisfied, “Besides, did you put the carrots in my bowl just now? Don’t divert your attention.”

“Hey, is there any?”

Xingqiu suddenly became confused.

Ke Xiangling also interjected: “This time I am on Chongyun’s side, and I saw it too!”

“Fortunately, Guo Ba is not here today. Guo Ba hates picky eaters and may force you to eat it!”

“Ah?! Is Guo Ba such a stubborn character?”

Xingqiu knew this for the first time, “But I remembered that I heard Xiang Ling say before that Guo Ba is the god of stoves…”

Zhong Li smiled and said: “Hahaha, it turns out I heard the folk legend.”

“…”

Mandrill also seemed a little surprised.

“Cookba: Don’t forget my rules. If you have one mouthful left, you will be punished by one set!”

“Hahahaha, does the screenwriter not like eating carrots?”

“Mandrill: I remember, I seemed to have forgotten to say hello to Guo Ba.”

Seeing Mandrill being silent, Ying asked, “Are you not used to being in a crowded environment?”

“The situation is not bad.” Mandrill said slowly: “Not long ago…about the eve of the Hai Lantern Festival, I met an old friend.”

“With his help, my situation is much more stable.”

“Old friend?” Ying was a little curious, but she didn’t ask any more questions. Instead, she continued, “That’s good. If you’re not used to it, you can give it to Paimon.”

“That’s right…” Paimon was about to respond, but suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly changed his words: “Oh, that’s not right!”

“Whirring whirring…”

At this moment, there was a sudden gust of wind.

Everyone in the restaurant was surprised. After all, wind would not appear out of thin air in a closed restaurant.

Just when everyone was stunned, a voice also sounded.

“‘The wind brings the seeds of stories’…”

Paimon subconsciously continued: “…’Time makes it sprout’!”

“Ah! I picked up the call accidentally!”

After saying this, Paimon finally realized what he was saying.

“But this familiar voice, could it be…”

“definitely is……!”

Yingye nodded.

Zhongli also looked a little surprised.

Hu Tao didn’t quite understand the situation.

“Hmm? This Hall Master heard you right, is there someone outside the door?”

“Guest, don’t be stunned, open the door quickly!”

Hu Tao urged.

“Don’t bother, I’ll bother you!”

The mysterious voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the restaurant was blown open by the strong wind again…

“The Biography of Teyvat: On a certain day of a certain year and month, the Rock God opened the door for the Wind God.”

“Thinking of Zhongli’s story that ‘the wind never came to him again’, I was very moved when I saw this. The two old friends haven’t seen each other for a long time.”

“Door: I’ve endured too much.”

“The door was probably sealed by Zhongli, so Wendy used the strong wind to open it.”

After Wendy walked in, she smiled and said: “Hey, you finally invited me in!”

“Hey, no matter whether we have met elsewhere before, now it is a brand new encounter! Happy holidays to all my old and new friends!”

“Oh my god, he’s a singer!”

Paimon was shocked.

“!?”

Mandrill’s eyes also widened slightly, and he didn’t expect that the person coming was actually him.

“Oh my!” Hu Tao stood up and greeted him, “This little brother is so cool. He looks like he is my future friend.”

“Those who come are guests, and meeting each other is fate. Everything is said without saying anything. Sit down!”

“Put whatever dishes you want, and I’ll ask them to add utensils for you.”

Hutao called the waiter in the restaurant.

“Shadow (group message – Huanxi family): Send me a sweet dessert, thank you.”

“Are you going to invite both Shadow Treasure and Little Grass God here next year?”

“Maybe there will be a water god.”

Wendy sat down on the seat next to Zhongli and said with a smile: “Well, look at this lady’s demeanor, she is as bright as a flower and as bright as the morning sun. At first glance, she is the person with the most say here!”

“There are so many good things, can you really treat me to eat? Hehe, then I’m welcome!”

After Wendy sat down, Xingqiu seemed to recognize something and said in surprise: “Ah, it’s you!”

Wendy also recognized Xingqiu, “Huh? This is not Teacher Zhenyu…”

“Huh? Teacher “Zhenyu”?”

Hu Tao looked confused.

Ying suddenly became nervous. If this continued, Xingqiu’s pen name might be exposed!

Wendy reacted instantly and said with a smile: “…Well, if I look carefully, I turn out to be a fan of Teacher Zhenyu’s books!”

“Any fan can see that??? It’s you, Fengshen!!!”

“Wendy is so good at talking, hahaha~”

“I do say it.”

Wendy continued: “I met Xingqiu at a light novel book club before. I really regret meeting him so late!”

“Besides me, there is only one other person who can analyze Teacher Zhenyu’s new work so thoroughly!”

Xingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, “Teacher Wendy is so humble. When it comes to poetry and literary talent, you have a deeper foundation.”

“Ahem…” Zhongli coughed twice and asked, “So this is an acquaintance of Master Xingqiu?”

Ying interjected: “It seems that Mandrill also knows him.”

“…Yep.”

Mandrill looked a little overwhelmed.

“All of them are movie stars, amazing hahaha!”

“The emperor couldn’t hold it in anymore and turned his head and looked back again hahahaha~”

“These two sitting old guys definitely deserve an Oscar!”

“Mandrill: I have a stomachache and a perforated stomach.”


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