Yuanshen, picked up a Grass God's Eye

"Of course, so which aspect do you want to hear first?" Dongshan nodded in agreement, and narrowed down the scope of the topic with inquiries.

Otherwise, let him speak for himself, there is too much to say, it is best to delineate the scope and give limited answers.

"Me? Well, Liyue is a kingdom of contracts. I want to know how Mr. Dongshan's world views contracts?" Xiao Zhao asked.

This is also the content she is in contact with the most on weekdays.

When the General Affairs Department specializes in dealing with matters related to private contracts, it can provide drafting, review, notarization, custody and accountability for contracts within its duties, which is somewhat similar to the integration of civil courts, notarization offices and law firms.

Such a combination has the problems of insufficient division of labor, too much power, and too broad, but for Liyue's current development stage, it is still a very efficient department.

It’s better than the Monde Knights. Even if he didn’t see it with his own eyes, Dongshan still has the impression that the Mond people stay in the giant baby, and he is envious and jealous~

"Is it a contract?"

Dong Shan thought for a while, but Xiao Zhao didn't urge him, and even Xiang Ling cast a curious look.

"This proposition is too big, please allow me to set a qualification to explain. First of all, the contract should not be a unilaterally imposed or coerced overlord clause, but should be established on the basis of equality."

"Equality, this, Mr. Dongshan's world is really..." Xiao Zhao's expression was delicate.

Liyue's contract was made on the basis of Yan Wangdijun. The original contract was that gods and humans were equal or something.

"Don't be so nervous. It can be understood as the two parties to the contract are equal in the spirit of keeping promises in fulfilling the contract." Dongshan smiled, knowing that in this world where there are indeed gods, there are some things that need to be paid attention to when communicating with people.

Don't be too atheistic, you're all time-traveled.

Believe me, if you don’t need money, I will make Mora for you.

Xiao Zhao nodded: "I see, it makes sense, what else?"

"If there is a contract, there will be a breach of the contract. To ensure the validity of the contract, we must not only rely on the spirit, but also have the means of execution." Dongshan said in a very serious tone: "Those who break their promises will be punished by eating rocks."

"Uh, that's Liyue's common saying."

"But the truth is the same. My world and Liyue share a large part of the same. Instead of using those words that are pretentious and profound, it is better to communicate in a way that is easier for you to understand. Efficiency comes first."

"Oh, so there can be such a similar world outside of Liyue. I thought it would be different in another world."

"Of course there are differences. People in our world are weaker in physical fitness and more dependent on tools. They need cars and boats to go out, and sometimes they take airplanes..."

"Pfft~" Xiangling laughed out loud, remembering the happy things.

"Lu~" looked at her with conscience condemnation, and signaled the girl not to laugh.

So Xiangling covered her mouth, her face flushed red.

The way these two get along includes "Lu ~ (Xiang Ling! Bad ~)", "Crisser! Bad ~", etc., which is very interesting.

Dongshan continued to communicate with Xiao Zhao for a while, and it was probably some common sense of society, especially the content about airplanes, which aroused her surprise and interest.

In the end, perhaps because they had inquired enough, or perhaps because the exploration was over, Xiao Zhao handed over a data sheet.

"Mr. Dongshan, this is your personal information registration. Due to your special situation, there is no proof. The guarantor is Ms. Xiangling. Please sign or press your fingerprint here."

"I must remind you that this is Liyue, and Liyue welcomes all kind-hearted people, no matter where he is from, I wish them the best of luck in finding what they want in Liyue, but please abide by Liyue's regulations in the future, that is Liyue's contract spirit lies."

"Your explanation of the contract is admirable. I don't have to explain what happens if you break the rules. Please remember—those who break their promises will be punished by eating rocks."

"Finally, welcome to Liyue."

"I will remember."

Dongshan wrote down his name and pressed his fingerprints.

Then Dongshan and Xiangling left the General Affairs Department with their own materials and a copy of "Liyue Hundred Laws General Principles" gifted by Xiao Zhao.

He flipped through it, guessed, and saw that Liyue's law is very simple, and the core spirit can be summed up as an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye. Zhang San would be ecstatic when he read it, because there are too many loopholes that can be exploited.

But every place has its own rules, and every place has its own violent institutions, and judgments and punishments may come quickly and harshly.

There are some moral concerns, public folklore, that will not be written into the law, that will make the extrajudicial fanatic taste the consequences.

You know, Liyue has a saying of being chivalrous.

"Yeah, you can't be bullied."

Dongshan silently reminded himself to remember not to think about the loopholes in the legal framework, even if it would bring money quickly.

Keep your eyes open, this is a world of insecurity and insecurity.

Maybe towns, villages, and neighbors can watch each other and protect the most basic order, but after leaving the towns and villages, it is a world that uses the law of the jungle.

What's the matter with the nest, I'm only developing in the safe zone for the time being, and I will go out sooner or later.

And now, first of all, I want to thank one person.

"Xiangling, thank you for your help, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to spend a lot of effort."

"No need, Dongshan is not a bad person. My father taught me to help if I can when I go out. And didn't you promise me to help develop new dishes?"

Xiangling smiled brightly.

At the same time, she also had her own ideas in her heart. Although she hadn't been in contact with her for a long time, after entering the city, she discovered the real advantages of the useless Dongshan.

He is so smart!

He obviously didn't fully grasp Liyue's characters at the beginning, but he was able to gradually understand part of the code from reading and writing in the streets and alleys.

My God~, those things give her a headache every time, if the master chef doesn't force her to read and practice calligraphy, perhaps only the recipes can make Xiangling study hard.

What's more, she also discovered that Dongshan is not the kind of countryman who goes to the city, so she always acts surprised.

When coming to Liyue for the first time, some people would be intimidated by the bustling and novelty here, and become overwhelmed, but Dongshan was astonished, but soon he seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and even found Insufficient in some places.

Although he didn't say it out loud, the thoughtful look on his face had already seen through everything.

Things get interesting.

He may really be able to help himself develop new dishes.

With a bright smile, the girl said very seriously:

"Dongshan, welcome to Liyue."

"I am looking forward too."

With a smile on his face, now, his life in Liyue has officially begun.

Chapter 7 The First Pot of Gold

There is a fisherman in Wangshu Inn, named Jiang Xue, who was taken care of by the cook, who told us that he is just a freelancer.

There is a traveler in Wanmin Hall, named Dongshan, who was...

Dongshan didn't want his reputation to reach that level.

So he is more in a hurry than Xiangling, and he can't wait to show his role.

"Daddy, we're back."

"Lu~"

"Hello, Master Mao."

"Well, Xiangling, Guoba, and Brother Dongshan, who are you?" Master Mao muttered a little, looking at the things Xiangling was carrying in his hands after a long illness.

Because she has been experimenting with various slime dishes at home for a long time, Xiangling has fried a lot of pots, like alchemy, and now she is holding a new pot.

"What's the matter, Dad, don't look at me with that strange look, okay, I'll surprise you later. Crispy rice, Dongshan, let's go!"

The girl is very imposing.

The new pot in hand is just a precautionary measure.

The Manmin Hall is very large. In addition to the chefs' workshops, the kitchen, and the front hall and some rooms on the second and third floors for hospitality, there is a huge backyard.

Xiangling is going to develop new dishes here.

"Come on, Xiangling, first let me see your basic skills."

"Okay~"

With the new pot, Xiangling showed her basic skills as a chef.

"The first item is to use a pot."

To be more specific, it is to flip the pot, and demonstrate the cooking action.

She is a very diligent child. She has received these trainings since she was a child, and she practices these basic skills every day. She is very handy without changing the weather.

In fact, Dongshan couldn't see the good or the bad, so he just made a suggestion, and Xiangling had to experience the specific effect.

"The second item, knife skills."

Xiangling picked up the kitchen knife, pointed it at a white radish, and brushed it with an afterimage. After a while, a 'complete' white radish appeared in front of Dong Shan.

Under Xiang Ling's amazed gaze, he skillfully used the chopsticks, separated them, and picked up a piece.

It's very thin, but—some things are difficult to judge with the naked eye, and require a little skill.

He pointed the radish slice at the sun.

The strong light passed through it, showing the color of the sun halo, which is faintly mottled.

Xiangling's amazed gaze turned into apprehension. She never thought that there would be such a way to verify the skill of a knife, so she followed suit subconsciously, picking up a piece of carrot and aiming at the sun.

"Also, there are still deficiencies, so obvious!" She immediately saw the deficiencies.

Dongshan was not comforted either, and strictly demanded her according to Xiangling's words: "If you change to moonlight, you can see the flaws more clearly. I hope you can reach the level of 'moon halo', which is the level that melts in your mouth."

"Yes!"

A raging fighting spirit ignited in the girl's eyes.

Before developing new dishes, Dongshan proposed to know her culinary skills. The little chef showed her confidence, but she was immediately aware of her imperfections in basic skills.

No wonder Dad always said to himself, "You're still a long way off."

"Is there any more? Is there any more? Is there any more?" Xiangling regained her spirits, looking at Dong Shan with little stars in her eyes, "Is there still a way to identify cooking skills?"

Although it's not the type to identify deficiencies from the sense of taste and make it easier for her to improve, Dongshan knows a lot.

"Have some fried rice with eggs." Dong Shan smiled brightly.

"Egg fried rice?"

In Liyue, rice is also a staple food, otherwise why is rice crust called rice crust.

But order egg fried rice at Manmintang who can make a 'delicious' prefix...

"It's not ordinary fried rice with eggs. Listen carefully, what I want is golden fried rice."

"Golden fried rice?"

"Well, you can choose the ingredients yourself, but in the final golden fried rice, you can't see other seasoning ingredients except eggs and rice, and filter them out after the taste."

"Eggs and rice don't just need to be stir-fried. The grains of rice must be visible—every grain of rice must be coated with a layer of egg, and there can't be any two grains of rice wrapped in egg liquid at the same time, and there can't be any A grain of rice is not coated in egg wash."

"The final golden fried rice should be golden yellow, like gold, and it is best to be able to shine."

Xiangling opened her mouth slightly, looking at Dongshan as if she was listening to a scripture.

Is that really something a human can make?

However, if it is really possible to make it, how much it will improve your cooking skills if you control the heat and hold the spoon.

It's on fire!The girl is on fire!

"Lu~"

Guoba was greatly shocked. He looked at Xiangling, then at Dongshan, and '?' appeared on his orange head. '.

"Then go ahead, Xiangling, I won't make trouble here, go out for a walk." Dongshan nodded, looking at Xiangling who was about to do a big fight, full of anticipation.

If it's you, you can definitely do it.

"Cracker, let's go!"

"Lu~?" Guoba looked at him puzzled, who are you imitating?

"Please, please, I don't know the place well. What if I can't find my way back and get kidnapped?" Dong Shan smiled, and he didn't even try to hide it when he was a weak novice asking for protection.

"That's right, Guoba, you should take Dong Shan out for a stroll, he's a quick learner, maybe after a few more walks he'll fully integrate into Liyue." Xiangling also turned her head when she was preparing egg fried rice, helping to convince Guoba , "I think if I want to reach the level that Dongshan said, I still need to work hard, so I have to ask the rice cracker."

"Lu~"

Life is not easy, Guoba sighed.