The last straw was a delicious dish.

Oh my god!

Oh my god~

The wind god actually lost consciousness because of a bite of food!

The extremely strong desire will eventually make the gods pay attention and cast their eyes.

So, what kind of strong taste can force the gods to close their eyes?

Zhongli, who looked calm, pulled his mouth corners imperceptibly and slowly put down the food in his hand.

Curious, yes.

Gods are also curious.

Fortunately, there was a cute lesson from the past lying on the ground with its legs spread out. Before it could think about it, it was pulled out of the door by its own hall master.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Wendy being planted upside down into the medicine basket by the petite figure, and he couldn't help but smile.

How could the demon god die directly because of a bite of food?

But the excited look of his own hall master made Zhongli wonder how to dissuade him.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the Rebirth Hall, Hu Tao seemed to react all of a sudden, put one hand on his waist, shook his head with a bitter smile, and said to himself:

\"Hey! I was too anxious, how could it be possible!\"

The calm look made Zhongli look at him with new eyes.

Guarding the boundary between life and death, since the end of the demon war, the work of the Rebirth Hall has directly reduced the possibility of many possible evil spirits to zero. In Zhongli's memory, every owner of the Rebirth Hall seems to be a weird person.

\"Okay, guest Zhongli, let's go to Bubulu now to see if your friend has woken up.\"

There is a talisman on his forehead, and he loves to drink coconut milk.

Two short legs, running really fast.

The moment Wendy's body was half in the medicine basket, Qiqi ran out of the door, with a cute little face without any expression. When Xiangling and Yingmeizi rushed out of the kitchen walked to the street, Qiqi and Wendy had already blended into the crowd and disappeared.

\"...Yes, I'm sorry.\"

I saw the appearance of the God of Wind when I followed my sister Lei Dianzhen to attend the Seven Gods Gathering. Yingmeizi felt guilty and a little relieved at the same time.

Fortunately, he ate it. If he had been eaten by that little girl...

Will someone really die?

It seems like a dream, a beautiful dream.

Wendy was wandering freely in the wine pool, with bright red fruit wine, aged fine wine, and the cold fragrance from the icy land, all dazzling and endless!

The free wind was full of the fragrance of wine, and Wendy lost herself in the wandering.

Suddenly, the world of wine suffered from some terrible power, and a tiny crack appeared in the red sky...

\"Ah, you woke up.\"

The little snake on the shoulder, as white as snow, spit out bright red tongue, and stared at Wendy with clear eyes. After realizing that there was no danger, Cai continued to lie on the man's shoulder.

The voice was very nice, like the breeze in early autumn, warm but not too enthusiastic, reassuring.

The man was also well-known in Liyue Port, and almost everyone knew him.

The owner of Bubulu, Baishu.

\"You are fine. Judging from your various conditions, you seem to have had some terrible experiences.\"

Wendy pulled her lips awkwardly. The alcohol had worn off. After Baishu said that, the horrible taste imprinted on the tip of her tongue seemed to reappear, and she felt nauseous.

After a long while, Wendy, who had calmed down a little, smiled bitterly. She thought that she would end up like this because of a bite of food. The wind of fate is really unpredictable!

A pair of white and clean little hands suddenly appeared beside the bed, and then a little head wearing a big hat appeared. The clear and innocent big eyes blinked, and she was very cute.

\"It was Qiqi who found you.\"

Outside the door, Baishu explained the situation to Xiangling and Ying. Although Zhongli, who was drinking tea, did not come forward, he pricked up his ears to listen.

\"… After a short rest, the patient can leave. It's not a big deal. However, maybe, I mean maybe, because of the sudden stimulation, he will form muscle memory for a period of time. \"

\"Once he encounters the stimulation that can awaken his memory again, he should have symptoms such as fainting or nausea.

Bai Zhu's words immediately made the two people present nervous. What if there are sequelae from eating a dish...

\"Don't worry, I mean, it may exist or it may not exist. Of course, after a period of time, it will be forgotten. You two don't need to be so anxious. \"

\"Mr. Bai Zhu, what kind of stimulation did you just talk about? What is it? \"

\"I don't know the details, so I can't answer.\"

While they were talking, they heard the sound of vomiting in the room and rushed in. They saw Qiqi holding a transparent jar as big as his head, which contained many strange herbs.

On the other side, Wendy's face was full of pain, and her mouth was fragrant, as if she was going to pour out her stomach.

The whole room was filled with fragrance.

This fragrance was from medicinal wine.

\"Qiqi wanted to add medicinal materials, but as soon as he opened it, he vomited.\"

\"Wow!\"

Wendy was still vomiting while lying on the bed.

His eyes kept wandering between the two. After thinking for a moment, Bai Zhu speculated:

\"According to the current situation, the stimulation should be the aroma or... taste of the wine.\"

\"In order to make the muscle memory disappear faster, it is recommended not to touch a drop of wine for a period of time in the future.\"

Let a wine lover not touch wine in the future, this kind of pain is even more terrible than directly letting him lose his freedom.

After hearing this, Wendy said intermittently: \"Let, let me not drink, no... impossible!\"

\"Do you want to try this.\"

The cute loli took a step closer, and Wendy started again instantly.

The body is honest.

Zhongli thought of Wendy's endless drinking in the past few days, and now looked at his miserable appearance of vomiting non-stop when he smelled the wine. He put one hand on his chin to cover up the corner of his mouth.

In order to drink in the future, you must not touch alcohol for a period of time.

Hmm...

It's interesting to think about it when it comes to the free Barbatos, isn't it?

As for the Thunder God who inherited the throne of Raiden Zhen, needless to say, this cooking skill that can actually cause damage to gods is indeed not to be underestimated.

If it weren't for the lesson of Wendy, Zhongli would have thought of the dish that would be delivered to his mouth in the next second.

Alas, Barbatos, the wine you drank these days was paid with my monthly money, and this time it can be regarded as a way to prevent wear and tear for me.

You've worked hard!

After repeated blows, Ying Meizi finally gave up the idea of ​​honing her cooking skills from the bottom of her heart.

At this time, Kujo Sara was still looking for traces of Qin Yu in the streets and alleys of Liyue.

After unremitting efforts, she finally found Qin Yu's residence, but was told by a silver-haired girl that Qin Yu had not returned for several days.

Thinking of the general who has been honing his cooking skills in Wanmin Hall every day in recent days, Sha Luo has strengthened his confidence and must not let the general down, so he began to wait...

Happy days are always short, especially when they are in love.

\"Master...\"

The next second, Qin Yu smiled playfully, like a child who deliberately made a mistake, and called sweetly:

\"Ayun!\"

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Guys, this nap is a bit cool, and I'm just starting to write now.

Every nap is the beginning of a reversal of day and night...

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