Original God: People are among fools, working from nine to five

The

ceremony took place in a small courtyard on the outskirts of Liyue.

Everything needed was in place, and only the owner of the quarrying shop was allowed to observe the ceremony.

Zhongli's movements were very quick, so quick that Zhang Yuangang took a nap in the chair, Zhongli was done, and lifted him up.

"Let's go, go back to the teahouse, Mr. Xing Xu Yun's play is not over yet.

Zhang Yuan shrugged helplessly, indicating that you are the boss, and you have the final say.

On the way back to the city, Zhang Yuan had a whim and asked

, "Old Man Zhong, can the immortals really sense this immortal ceremony?"

"For example, the kite I asked you to buy in the style of water management will turn into a void spirit and fly around in his hole. "

Will the true monarch of the Lishui Stacked Mountains like it?"

"I don't know.

Zhongli sighed.

"But what I do know is that if this group doesn't mine amber too much, Lishui would be happy.

"Amber is Lishui's favorite creation, and there is no one like them who exploits them on a large scale, that is, they are Liyue people, and if they were foreigners, they would have been imprisoned by Lishui with a paceibling wasabi. "

I understand, when I see amber in the future, I will definitely not knock two of them."

Back in the city, the play at Heyu Teahouse is still being played, but it seems to be the second one.

Yun Jin's movements on the stage are still so strong and powerful, but the little corner next to her looks very tired, and she can see at a glance that she is not in good shape.

But this did not affect Zhongli's interest, he found another seat and sat down, and ordered a pot of tea.

Zhang Yuan has no interest in this play, but he is still quite interested in steaming tea.

From noon to now, my throat is a little smoky, so I quickly drank a few cups of tea to moisten my throat.

At the end of the song, Zhang Yuan looked at Zhongli.

"Do you want to give Mr. Yun some more reward?"

"No, the contract has been completed, and the reward doesn't have to be paid again."

So Zhang Yuan paid for the tea and went back to the Hall of Death with Zhongli.

Zhang Yuan didn't follow in, but stopped at the door, he glanced at the teahouse just now, it was already five o'clock.

"Old man Zhong, I usually get off work at five o'clock, and I see that five o'clock is coming soon, you see..."

Zhongli nodded, and then walked into the shop of the Hall of the Dead.

Zhang Yuan didn't follow up, he was waiting for the last few minutes before five o'clock.

It wasn't until a crisp "ding" appeared in his mind that Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's work is different from usual, I used to work in the Northland Bank, but today I am running around with Mr. Zhong.

Although Zhang Yuan couldn't be said to be too tired to straighten his waist with his physique, the day of circling around Liyue Harbor under the sun also brought tons of damage to Zhang Yuan's spirit.

It's better to....

Zhang Yuan took out the golden shrimp ball coupon given by Keqing, thoughtfully.

Wanmin Hall.

In the past, the small shop was full, but at this time there were few diners.

It's all because Xiangling is about to start trying new recipes again, and everyone doesn't want to eat strange ingredients like the unlucky guy who ate slime slime last time, so they don't dare to dine-in.

If it weren't for Master Mao taking over the takeaway strongly, Wanmintang might have gone bankrupt in a few months.

Looking at his daughter, who was working hard to study new dishes, Chef Mao was both happy and helpless.

Happy because Xiangling is not confined to the glaze and moon vegetables, but helpless because Xiangling innovated the guests and left...

"Excuse me... Is anyone there?"

Zhang Yuan stood outside the door of Wanmin Hall for a long time, but he never dared to go in.

He couldn't imagine that Wanmin Hall, which was so popular that the tables and tables were full, that there were only so many people.

There was still no sound in the store, as if it was empty.

"Welcome!" Without

waiting for Master Mao to speak, Xiangling turned over the wok, put a newly prepared dish on the plate, and turned around and beckoned to Zhang Yuan.

"Excuse me... What about your guests?"

Xiangling slapped the treasure pot in his hand, and the newly baked dishes in the pot burst out with an extremely strong and somewhat throat-burning spicy taste, which couldn't help but force Zhang Yuan to take two steps back, and those diners who were still eating in the store were so shocked that they quickly took a few bites of rice.

"These guys who don't have the courage to innovate, as soon as they heard that I was going to develop a new recipe, they all ran away!"

"Isn't it just that you have eaten a burst of flame tree stamens in boiled fish?

His mind was now full of "Burst Flame Tree Stamens".

Isn't it true that this kind of thing is added as an adjunct to the dish, and it really won't spicy the tongue

of the guests!Also, how do you justifiably say that eating the stamens of the Flame Tree is not worth making a fuss about! Not everyone has a fire-attribute Vision like you! And even if you have a Fire-type Vision, you can't eat it like this! It's

just murder...

Also, did she just say that she added the stamens of the Burst Flame Tree to the boiled fish?

Zhang Yuan's back was densely covered with cold sweat, and his back was almost soaked.

Fortunately, I didn't dine-in yesterday, but bought a take-out cooking bag to go home, otherwise this lucky person who ate the stamen of the Burst Flame Tree would not be myself?"

Zhang Yuan swallowed a mouthful of foam fiercely.

After struggling for a moment, he still took out the exchange ticket that Keqing gave him.

"Can this voucher be used?"

Xiangling took it and looked at it, showing a surprised expression.

"How can you have this thing, I remember that I gave it to Sister Ke Qing specifically!"

"Ah, this is a gift from Lord Yuheng.

"I see

!" Xiangling took the voucher and slapped it on the table, and said with full vitality

: "Since I am a friend of Sister Keqing, then I must be a brave person! Then I can cook this dish with confidence!"

Zhang Yuan: How do I feel that I have a bad premonition...

Xiangling skillfully heated the pan and poured oil, added ingredients and stir-fried, and soon, a faint aroma kept coming out of the pot, making Zhang Yuan's eyes light up.

The final shrimp balls are golden and crispy, with a little violet petals on top, adding a bit of mystery to the dish.

Zhang Yuan's index finger moved, and he couldn't help but taste a chopstick.

"Delicious! shrimp... Delicious! It's so fragrant!!"

It wasn't until he swallowed this dish that Zhang Yuan stopped such broken thoughts in his mouth, and instead took a big gulp of air - the shrimp balls had just come out of the pot and were hot to his mouth.

He asked with some curiosity, "

The petals in here were picked from the scarlet cherry tree, right?"

"How do you know, guest! This is my friend of Inazuma who entrusted me to transport it, and the yield is less! Otherwise, it wouldn't be Yuheng's license! emmm may be more appropriate to call it a special offer!"

Zhang Yuan nodded, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to continue tasting.

A soft little hand suddenly slapped on his shoulder, and Zhang Yuan's whole person suddenly shook, and he almost didn't jump up from the chair.

"Who is it!" he

turned his head angrily, and was greeted by the smiling face of a purple-haired girl with a croissant.

"Huh, why are you!Lord Yuheng!".