Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

Reassuring!

The little girl asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

The mysterious creature had an aggrieved expression: "Lululu——"

The little girl smiled and said, "Do you want to come with me and be my friend?"

this time!

The mysterious creature seemed to understand, and nodded: "Lululu——"

The little girl said happily: "Okay! I promise you! You will be my good friend from now on!"

The mysterious creature seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, his eyes were very confused: "Lululu?"

Since they are friends, there must be a formal title.

The little girl thought for a while.

Decided to use my favorite snack since I was a child, and named my good friend.

"From now on, you will be called Guoba!"

"By the way, I haven't told you my name yet, my name is Xiangling!"

It rained and it was fine.

Xiangling climbed up the hillside with Xiao Guoba.

I saw a pair of adjacent rainbows in the distance, leaning on each other like brothers.

I also saw the grand scene of Liyue after a thousand years.

Chapter 394 Crispy Rice Is Marcusius

On the hillside after the rain, Xiangling holds the hard-picked "glass bag" and looks at the whole land of Liyue from a height together with the rice crust.

far away!

You can see huge ships docked on the coast.

You can see tall buildings and bustling streets.

Business is booming!

The people live and work in peace and contentment!

The current Liyue is showing a prosperity never seen 1000 years ago.

For a while!

Guoba was stunned, and even forgot to make a gurgling sound.

In his mind, a familiar and kind voice vaguely echoed: Live!Take a look for me, the grand scene of Liyue after a thousand years!

Crispy rice is ignorant!

He shook his head, looked left, right, and then at the young Xiangling beside him.

There has been no one to speak to.

With ignorant and puzzled eyes: "Lululu? Lululu?"

He didn't know where the voice in his head came from.

But subconsciously.

Guoba seems to realize that this sentence is very important, and it is something he must do.

then!

Guoba stood on tiptoe, wanting to see more of Liyue.

But he no longer has the huge body he once had. He is really too short, not even one meter tall.

Even if I stand on tiptoe, I still can't see more of Liyue's scenery.

next moment!

Guoba tried his best to go up, and even jumped up.

Not only did he not see more Liyue Shengjing, but he almost fell down the hillside.

Xiangling asked suspiciously: "Cracker, what's wrong with you?"

Guoba: "Lululu——"

He ran down the mountain road while making a strange purring sound.

Xiangling hurriedly chased after him: "Cracker, wait for me!"

Guoba: "Lululu——"

His figure is very small, and this re-condensed body of a demon god does not have any power of a demon god.

but--

The rice cooker wobbled, but ran very fast.

One person, one pot, you chase after me!

Guoba didn't stop until he ran down the mountain.

He climbed up the arch bridge and observed the fish in the water curiously!

He went to the blacksmith's shop to watch Mr. Zhang forging iron, and went to the food stall to watch the shopkeeper sell it, with the corners of his mouth drooling.

He is very curious about everything.

Whatever you see, get up close and appreciate it.

Xiangling watched the rice crust drooling.

Reluctantly, he took out the small purse, and seeing that it was empty, he could only sigh: "Cracker, if you are hungry, come with me to Wanmintang!"

Guoba: "Lululu——"

The young Xiangling walked into the gate of Wanmintang with the "mysterious creature" crust that he had just picked up.

Xiangling cooks for herself!

Made a big bowl of noodles for the rice crust!

Xiangling said softly: "Crispy rice, you're welcome, eat it quickly!"

Guoba: "Lululu——"

It looks small, and he finished a large bowl of noodles in one go.

From now on!

Xiangling gained a friend, and Wanmintang gained a new waiter.

It's just that this waiter named "Corba" only steals food from customers and never serves them.

Fortunately!

When the guests saw the cute appearance of rice crust, they couldn't help laughing: "Since he likes to eat it, let him eat it!"

"We treat him to eat!"

"It's on our account!"

This happens every time.

Xiangling will always apologize to the guests.

And the crispy rice sat down at the guest's table and began to eat.

Xiangling: "Crispy rice, don't steal your food!"

The guest smiled and said, "Ahaha, it's okay, why does this little guy look familiar? I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"

Do not know why!

When the guests see the crispy rice, they always feel a kind feeling.

Reassuring!

Immediately fell in love with this little guy.

There are even a few guests, every time they come to Wanmintang for dinner, they can't help but invite the crispy rice to eat with them.

……

Time flies!

The young Xiangling grew taller and taller, but her small stature remained unchanged.

Until there is a year-by-month festival!

Xiangling, as usual, delivered meals to guests with crispy rice, and passed by a corner of Liyue.

In the square!

I saw a huge statue with a height of six or seven meters standing on the ground.

White beard!

Black eye circles!

Round ears!

Under the erosion of wind and rain for thousands of years, although the statue is a little blurred, it has been standing still.

The moment I saw this statue.

Guoba seemed to have thought of something, and rushed towards the statue.

Like hugging a brother, he hugged one of the statue's legs tightly, unwilling to let go.

Xiangling hurriedly said: "Causte, don't make trouble, we still have to deliver food!"

Guoba made a sad voice: "Lululu——"

Xiangling turned her head.