Yuanshin, no one knows the harem better than me

Raising his head, his emerald eyes were wet with raindrops falling from the sky.

Ah, it turns out that there is no sun today.

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The sky was so dark that day and night could not be distinguished.

The light rain followed the caravan to Shimen.

The caravan needs to show the customs clearance documents to Qianyan Army, and take a rest here by the way.

"Please, give me a ride! I'm the chef of Manmin Hall, and I'm not a suspicious person."

In the carriage in front, someone is begging, the voice is clear and sweet.

The short dark blue hair is fastened with a yellow hairpin, and two twisted braids are tied behind the head in a circle, fixed by a red tie.

Liyue's characteristic close-fitting sleeveless gown outlines her still-developing small breasts.

The skirt is diverged from the side of the thigh, making it easier to move, and the slender legs are very generously revealed.

There are many wounds on the calf, it seems that she is a very adventurous girl.

In the satchel was a doll of a little bear—a blinking eye, perhaps a mysterious creature like Paimon.

Xiangling, the chef in charge of Wanmintang, a vigorous girl who loves food.

For some reason, he was looking for a ride in a passing carriage.

But the merchants didn't quite believe her words, and there was a lot of contempt in her words:

"Wanmintang? Why did the chef of Wanmintang appear here? She's still such a little girl!"

There are also businessmen who have been to Liyue, and they also questioned: "When I went to Liyue last year, I ate at Wanmintang. It was obviously Master Mao who was in charge of the spoon. How can there be such a little girl like you!"

Xiangling blinked her eyes sincerely, and tried to explain: "Although the chef is still in charge most of the time, my cooking skills are not inferior to him at all! I can help prepare food on the road as a reward..."

Chen Ken's words cannot be trusted by others, but his cute appearance can be a ticket at any time.

Several businessmen let go and asked, "Really? Then what skills do you have?"

My favorite part of talking about food, Xiangling took out the slime juice I just caught: "This is the fire slime I just caught, it can be made into garlic..."

Before they could finish speaking, the merchants were already showing displeasure, obviously thinking that this little girl was talking nonsense.

Garlic Fire Slime?Is this poisoning?It can't be the insider sent by the treasure robbers!

Several businessmen exchanged eye contact, shook their heads tacitly and refused: "No, our caravan is already full and there is no space left."

"Oh." The vitality girl suffered another setback.

Her feet are too tired, if she wants to walk back to Liyue like this... she should be able to rent a carriage as long as she walks to the Wangshu Inn, right?

But no one would rent her a carriage without money.

"If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have bought those materials. At least I should have kept a little money...Are you right, rice cracker."

Xiangling sat on the stone by the roadside, lamenting.

Crispy rice is a delicacy of Liyue, and it is also the name of the satchel bear.

The little bear "Crispy Rice Cracker" can't speak, so he said "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" twice, which means he agrees with this statement.

"Then tell me, what should we do? Are we really going to go back?"

At a loss, Xiang Ling hugged her legs pitifully, her face buried in her white thighs.

Fortunately, I wore safety pants, otherwise everything would be seen.

At this time, how she wished that the hero in the fairy tale could appear in front of her.

Say to her: Lovely Miss Chef, is there anything I can do for you?

Then she would reply: Dear Prince, I hope to have a carriage covered with soft sponge, which can take me to Liyue.

"Pfft——" Xiangling was amused by the picture she had made up in her brain, and she laughed at herself in anticipation: "Where is such a fairy tale plot!"

While talking to himself, he didn't notice any footsteps, and was stepping on stones to approach her.

"Lovely Miss Chef, is there anything I can do for you?"

Chapter 170 The Hungry Chef

A gentle voice that I have never heard before.

Xiangling just thought it was not over yet, so she closed her eyes and ignored her.

Hugging her knees, swinging back and forth, the red silk belt danced along with her.

"Lovely Miss Chef, is there anything I can do for you?" Xia Tian asked again.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes: "If you don't need it, I'll leave!"

Sitting in the satchel, Guoba pulled the corner of his clothes with two paws, and made a "woo woo" sound as a reminder.

Xiangling raised her head and opened one eye first.

"His Royal Highness Prince?"

The smiling face in front of him resembled the image of an imaginary prince, as handsome as the warm sun.

"Hmm—" Shaking his head, he shook off the inexplicably ignorant girl's heart.

The other eye slowly opened, and Xiangling said dully, "Hello."

Those conversations between her and the merchants were heard by Xia Tian who was sitting in the car.

Not trying to whet the appetite, he directly invited, "Do you need a ride?"

"Is it possible?" Xiangling's brows and eyes were full of joy, and she bowed her head in embarrassment: "But I don't have money..."

In the spirit of thrift, the adventures she brought from home were modest.

She can cook by herself and doesn't mind sleeping in the wild. Occasionally, she can go to a nearby restaurant to work part-time. The funds are enough for her to rent a carriage.

But there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and disasters and blessings for people.

On the way to rent a carriage, I happened to meet a botanist named "Cloris" who was selling several rare plants.

"Maybe it can be used as an ingredient to create an unprecedented taste!"

Xiangling couldn't hold back the thoughts in her heart, and her savings were emptied just like that.

Liyue's invitation ceremony is just around the corner, and there will be several days of celebrations in the future. The business of Wanmin Hall must be booming.

The master is too busy, so he has to go back to help.

But if it is by foot, it is estimated that by the time they return, everything will be over.

You will definitely be scolded by the master!

So she asked the caravan for a ride as she walked.

Xia Tian's impression of Xiangling is probably the free gift from Abyss 3-3, and girls who like Jueyunjiaojiao.

It can't be said that she has a wife-level favorability, but it's a little effort, and she is naturally happy.

"No money, just a little effort."

"Really?" He was so surprised that he jumped up, and hurriedly leaned over to thank him.

coo.

When bending over, an inappropriate sound came from the abdomen.

"Huh—" Xiangling blushed and covered her stomach.

The mechanism took the rice cake out of the satchel with both hands, and framed: "It's the sound it made!"

He stared with menacing eyes: "Quickly say, it's the voice you just made!"

Guoba wanted to cooperate, but tried his best, but he could only imitate the sound of "woo woo".

Cuckoo.

It rang again, louder and more distinctly than before.

It seemed that there was no way to shirk it, Xiangling's face was full of frustration, she scratched her head and smirked: "Hehe...as a chef, it seems a bit embarrassing to be hungry!"

Knowing that you can still speak out when you are ashamed, you are also big enough.

Xia Tian didn't mind watching her stand-up comedy at all, took out the spicy dried fish prepared by Barbara from her pocket, and handed it over: "If you're welcome, let's eat something first."

There is food!

To hell with politeness and humility!

"Thank you." Xiangling grabbed one and put it in his mouth, his eyes sparkled, he couldn't believe it: "Oh! This taste!"

Unstoppable saliva, two or three strokes to finish the dried fish.

Clenching his fists with both hands, he looked up in admiration: "Did you do this?"

Xia Tian shook his head: "No, it was prepared by a friend, and it was given to me as a snack on the way."

Xiangling closed her eyes, reminiscing about the excitement in her mouth: "This is the most delicious dried fish I have ever eaten. The spiciness is just right, and it blends into every inch of fish..."

She kept praising: "It turns out that there is such a number one person in Mond, I didn't know... I always thought that Mond only had good wine and no food..."

Compared with Liyue, Mond's delicacies are really inferior. I didn't expect Barbara's dried fish to get such a high evaluation.

There was still a piece of dried fish left in her hand, and she gave half of the rice crust to the rice crust, and put the other half into her backpack: "When I get back to Wanmin Hall, give it to the master to taste!"

During the conversation, the caravan was ready to rest and set off again.

"Let's go." Xia Tian pulled Xiangling up from the stone.

Her hands are small, with calluses from weighing pots and spoons all the year round.

It's not that there are too many men and women who are different, so Xiangling doesn't mind being pulled.

The moment he boarded the carriage and opened the curtains, his eyes were filled with luxurious decorations, full of pink.

It looks like a fairy tale, covered with cotton wool, soft and slippery to the touch, so it must be very comfortable even if you sleep directly in the carriage!

sleep……

Only then did it occur to her that it was possible to stay alone with this strange, handsome, and warm man.

If not for the first time, his appearance would be too much like a prince in a fairy tale.

With Xiangling's character, she might be able to let go more, but the shame that she never had before is not a bad thing.

But after she left the luxurious carriage, she found the Sleeping Beauty lying on the right side.

Fair skin, red lips, black hair, slender legs.

"What a beautiful person, is she his wife? She really is Mauna."

It wasn't that the two of them were alone, so they felt much more at ease, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is this sister?"

Xia Tian introduced: "Her name is Mona, and she is a very powerful and remarkable astrologer."

Xiangling stared wide-eyed, surprised: "Astrology master! Is that the kind of magician who can predict the future... But the master said that they are all liars, I can't believe that people's fate will change with their own efforts." Change!"

Suddenly inspired, that master is really a qualified life mentor.

Xia Tian kindly reminded: "It's true to some extent, but it's best not to talk about this topic after she wakes up."

"Ah, I've always forgotten to introduce myself." Xiangling patted her head and said apologetically, "My name is Xiangling, and I'm the chef of Wanmintang."

"My name is Xia Tian, ​​and I am going to visit Liyue to invite Xian Dianyi." Xia Tian replied.

Xiangling giggled: "It sounds like it's very hot."

Afterwards, the curious eyes returned to the sleeping astrologer, and asked, "Are all astrologers so good-looking?"

Xia Tian has only seen this astrologer, so he really can't answer this question.

He replied with praise: "Xiangling is also very cute, are all chefs so cute?"

"Compared with my junior sister, I am far behind. My little junior sister is really cute!" Xiang Ling couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face when talking about his junior sister.

"Your little junior sister?" Xia Tian flipped through the memory, but didn't get any information about it.

Xiangling nodded: "Well, her name is Yaoyao, she is super cute! She likes to carry bamboo baskets on her back, and sometimes collects wild vegetables and medicinal materials around her."