Yuanshin: Kidnapped by Bing Jiaoying at the beginning

In fact, there is not much difference between here and in Liyue, the same crowd of people, the same makes her feel lonely.

As a half-immortal beast, it is impossible to live alone in the mountains like a real immortal.

She wanted to integrate into people's society, but found that she could not understand their disputes.

She is like a passerby in the world, only the existence of Maple Leaf can make her feel that she is truly accepted by others.

The fairy heart born of indifference will also anchor when it encounters a "port".

"So, you belong to me."

An inaudible sound came out.

"Maple leaf, no, don't go so fast, wait for me—"

Gan Yu raised her head and looked nervously at the eyes of the people around her. Fortunately, she was not noticed by them. She didn't like to be noticed, which would cause a lot of unnecessary troubles.

For example, there are always people who come to see her horn curiously.

Liyue.

"Xiaoer, warm up a pot of tea and two cups of sweet-scented osmanthus."

A voice as steady as a rock sounded.

Zhongli, dressed in simple clothes, held an empty cup in one hand, and sat on the wooden chair under Tian Tiezui's stage as usual.

Listening to Tian Tiezui talking about the interesting stories about Emperor Yan, he couldn't help but miss his old friend.

There is no tea in the cup, but there seems to be tea fragrance permeating the air.

"what?"

After listening to Zhongli's request, the waiter in the shop looked confused.

"We don't have sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing here."

Zhong Li couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly.

"No problem, just a pot of tea."

Chapter 27

The man in the simple clothes has a stable aura, and just looking at it can make people feel very safe.

Like a mountain built of rock, it is daunting.

If someone with knowledge is here, maybe he can feel some historical precipitation from him.

But those who are acquainted with him know that Mr. Zhongli, who has a steady breath, is a weird person. He never takes money with him when he goes out, and all his bills are settled at Xiangshengtang.

Zhong Li shook the teacup in his hand slightly, listening to the legend of Yan Wang Dijun slowly told by the storyteller.

"The last book said that the emperor likes the scenery of mountains and fields. When he was wandering in the mountains, he happened to meet a diner with profound knowledge."

"Speaking of this weird eater, why is it weird? Because he collects ingredients in the mountains and fields, and the places he passes by can be said to be barren."

"It just so happened that the emperor brought some delicious food to visit his friends, but the weird diner took a look at it, pointed to the food and said, this is really a waste of money."

"The emperor was puzzled, so he asked, why did you say that?"

"Everyone knows, who is the emperor? How can the delicious food he brings to visit friends be ordinary things?"

In the stands, Tian Tiezui vividly narrated the clever people and things that the ancient rock king Dijun met when he traveled the scenery of Liyue.

Obviously these are folklore written by boring people, but from Tian Tiezui's cadenced storytelling.

The people in the audience seemed to be in the same situation, and they could really see the doubts that the emperor had when he met the strange person.

Of course, the food that the emperor brings to his friends is not ordinary, at least it is a fairy thing, which is something that ordinary people can't find but can't ask for. This weird diner actually said that he wasted money?

People passing by the stands accidentally heard Tian Tiezui's storytelling, and couldn't help but stop, pricking up their ears to hear the follow-up.

Hearing this, Zhong Li, who was sitting on the wooden chair, blew lightly on the hot teacup and drank it slowly.

It has to be said that although Liyue has changed a lot since the millennium, the fragrance of this tea is still strong and mellow after thousands of years.

Just like the first encounter with Maple Leaf.

"Hey, guess what that weird eater did?"

Having said that, Tian Tiezui suddenly cleared his throat and stopped talking!

The people in the audience were suddenly unhappy, and they all started booing, and the people who stopped couldn't help but look sideways and leaned forward.

Many people saw Tian Tiezui's intentions with keen eyes, and tipped some Mo La, Tian Tiezui immediately put away those Mo La with a smile on his face.

"The diner actually used ingredients on the spot to make a delicious dish that was exactly the same as that in the hands of the emperor."

"Hey, that's not the magic. Once the delicious food is served in the hands of the diners, all the small animals within a few miles are attracted to it."

"You say it's miraculous, isn't it miraculous?"

The corners of Zhongli's mouth could not help but curl up slightly. Although the folk tales have been beautified, the encounter with him was not so easy and casual.

At that time, Maple Leaf was not in charge of personnel, seeing the delicious food in his hand that he had never seen before, she was so shameless that she insisted on trying it.

He had been entangled with this guy for a long time, and finally couldn't bear his nagging, so he planned to take a small piece from it for him to taste.

The results of it?As soon as the guy saw him nodding in agreement, he actually ate a large piece in one bite.

He was stunned for a moment, he had never seen such a strange demon god in his life.

Seeing that the delicacies in hand for visitors were almost eaten, Rao Yizhong was stunned with a rock-solid mentality.

Blood pressure is up.

So Zhong Li waved his hand, and the rock cage locked Feng Ye tightly.

In the end, it was Maple Leaf who begged.

"Brother! Brother! Wait, don't go!"

"Listen to me first! I have the ability to make exactly the same food after eating, and I promise to pay you for a better one!"

Um?Is there such a good thing?

So he dubiously released Maple Leaf.

Tian Tiezui on the stage continued talking, interrupting Zhongli's memory. He listened attentively to see how the folktale described it.

"This eater is a wonderful person."

"Only by the scent of the food in Dijun's hands, he can guess the recipe, re-cook the food, and even improve the taste of the food."

"Hey, as soon as I say it's delicious, everyone knows that it's the famous Liyue emerald assortment bag."

"Don't underestimate this dish. It is said that what we eat are all poor recipes handed down from later generations. The recipe left by that diner has long been lost."

Zhong Li smiled and shook his head, the story is not as wonderful as Tian Tiezui's.

As soon as he released Maple Leaf, the man slapped his ass and was about to run away, but he caught him back, pressed him on the ground and knocked his head three times before he subsided.

But the emerald assortment he made is really delicious, if you have the chance, you still have to taste some.

"The emperor was shocked and wanted to take him under his command, but he said that he was just an idler in the mountains and didn't like to settle down."

"Hey, coincidentally, something happened later that made this diner live in our Liyue for about a thousand years."

"Everyone knows, who is the diner I'm talking about?"

The crowd under the stands immediately laughed and scolded Tian Tiezui for being a joke, but they did know the names of the diners.

In Liyue, cuisine and delicacy almost represent the same existence.

"Who doesn't know? Isn't that the God of Cookery?"

Tian Tiezui smiled and said, "Everyone is right, I think it's getting late, and I have to go back and taste the delicious recipes left by the God of Food!"

"It looks like everyone has to come and listen to it again tomorrow."

The audience in the audience immediately booed, Tian Tiezui clearly wanted to leave suspense and keep it secret.

The crowd quickly dispersed, but Zhong Li still sat on the wooden chair unmoving, shaking the tea in his hand slightly, and the tea in the pot gradually cooled.

At that time, Maple Leaf, as Tian Tiezui said, restored the food in his hands perfectly.

But at that time, before he had time to leave Feng Ye behind, he saw Feng Ye glance at the rock prison that locked him, stare at him, and run away.

Shouting while running.

"Holy shit, it's Morax, dying."

This sentence has troubled him for a long time, why is he so afraid of him, and he can't eat people.

It was not until later that he accidentally learned a few words from the mouth of the demon god who was sealed by him.

"Stay away from Morax, you'll be unlucky."

"If you are a demon god, then you have won the jackpot, Xiti Yanlao Wannianyou."

Zhongli couldn't help chuckling, but it's a pity that the recipes left by him have been passed down for thousands of years, but it's been a long time since the person who made the delicious food has been seen.

I kind of miss his sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing.

He drank the tea in his hand, the teapot was empty.

This place is already empty, so to hear his story by accident today is one of the joys of wandering in the world.

"Xiao Er, the account will be recorded in the Hall of Rebirth."

"okay."

Money, that is, the Mora he created, is extremely precious in the eyes of the world, but it is a boring thing that is easily available to him.

The birth of Mora was only for the convenience of transactions, and it was the establishment of a contract.

As the god of the contract, Zhongli could live without Mora, but he had to pay Mora.

So someone needs to wipe his ass, like...

In the Hall of Rebirth, Hu Tao looked aggrieved, looking at the accounts piled up in front of her in distress.

She lay on the wooden table with her mouth pouting, and knocked on the table with her hands.

Ahhhhh, this is Zhongli's monthly expenses!