In Yuanshen, no one understands holy relics better than me

Being told that it's not Xiangling's sister will immediately attract a lot of complaints.

Therefore, Master Mao simply asked someone to order two signboards.

Usually, the ordinary pure black panel is used to write today's special dishes and discounted dishes.

When Xiangling was in charge of the chef, it was replaced with a special signboard with the image of Xiangling Q version.

Over time, many regular customers have developed the habit of looking at the signboard before entering the store.

Although they would come in regardless of whether Xiangling is the chef or not... After all, in Liyue, where is there a more affordable and delicious restaurant than Wanmintang?

Tourists from foreign countries look at the Q-version girl on the signboard.

Two thin braids are twisted into circles and pinned into the shape of red panda's ears, and the cute hair clips divide the bangs well.

Thick eyebrows, which are minus points for others, are perfect plus points for Xiang Ling's face.

Two red halos hang on the cheeks, and the amber eyes seem to say: Welcome.

Stick out your little tongue, be as playful as you want, as cute as you want.

On the side, there is also a plush red panda doll.

It's hard to imagine that the chef who cooks such delicious food is actually a young girl?

Looking into the kitchen again, I can find a youthful figure from the gap in the curtain.

Many young people can't help but feel admiration.

Just in the morning, many young masters from other countries tried to hook up in the kitchen, but were driven away by Master Mao with a displeased expression on his face.

He still wants his precious daughter to stay by his side for a few more years!

!

All eyes.

The "biggest enemy" who may make this expectation come true!

I saw a black-haired young man and a blond girl named Xia Tian, ​​plus a flying pet, walk into the shop.

Before Master Mao had time to react, his precious daughter had already discovered it even faster.

He even put down the work in his hands, and ran out of the kitchen to greet him regardless of his lack of makeup.

Master Mao looked at his daughter who was sweating profusely but smiling happily, and could only shake his head helplessly... It seemed that he really couldn't keep it.

……

Sweat turned into a trickle, falling down the girl's collarbone.

The clothes were soaked by the infiltration of the stream, making the outline clear.

Fortunately, there is also a red bow to cover up the possible leak of spring for her.

Xiang Ling wiped off the sweat from her forehead with her hands, accidentally leaving oil stains on her face.

The face that has been smoked and roasted by the oil, came under the sun, as if smeared with smoky makeup, just like a young lady.

But Xiao Taimei doesn't have Xiangling's pure eyes and lovely smile.

Xiangling's food can give the body the strength it needs, and her smile brings the nutrients the spirit needs.

Xia Tian blushed inexplicably, not because of shyness.

Xiangling didn't dress up too much, she just looked like a very ordinary girl.

She came out to greet her with a smile, and then asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

Xia Tian felt very happy and happy, this kind of happiness was naturally expressed on his face.

Wanmintang is so popular that there is no place to sit, not even a chance to share a table.

Of course, Xiangling couldn't let her friends go away, so she brought Xia Tian and Ying to the table next to the kitchen.

This is for employees to rest.

The tables and chairs are a bit old and not clean enough, and Xiangling feels sorry for this.

She tidied up the towels on the table, replaced them with new teacups, and said that she would make a recently developed special dessert for everyone.

Paimeng was full of anticipation, so he casually asked his doubts: "Xiangling, Xiangling, Xiangling, why don't you go to Xiaoshi? I think many shops set up stalls in Xiaoshi."

She said the name several times on purpose, and it sounded like some kind of bell.

"I want to go too, but Wanmintang is too busy..." Xiangling shook her head, but not only did she not have regrets on her face, but she was even more proud: "But Wanmintang has so many guests, if I go to Xiaoshi, Wouldn’t it be disappointing to these guests who came here because of the reputation? So, I decided to eat at Huyan, at Wanmin Hall, right here, and snatch the guests from Xiaoshi!”

Really bold statement.

If all of Xiaoshi's business is taken over by you, Wanmintang, Qingqing probably organized a lonely moment at that moment, so it's better to just open Xiaoshi in Chihuyan.

Xiangling herself was amused by such big words.

Apart from joking, she has enough confidence.

Even if they don't go to Xiaoshi, those guests will come here by themselves for the delicious food.

The table is very close to the kitchen, and Xiangling can even chat with them while making dishes.

Although upholding the principle of equal treatment, neither commoners nor nobles have any privileges.

But at this time, let Xiangling have a little thought of her own!

She gave priority to preparing special desserts for summer, and wanted to get the evaluation of the prince in her heart as soon as possible.

"Three Servings of Spicy Slimes with Frosted Sugar!"

……

Xiangling's energetic voice made the scene awkward for a moment.

As a dessert, the color is still good.

The water blue of the main body is added with a layer of dark blue ice chips.

Placed on a plate, swinging back and forth, it seems very Q-bomb.

But... is this pudding?Or slime?

Xia Tian was afraid that if he ate it in one bite, these puddings would turn into slimes and jump in his mouth.

Even Paimeng, a big foodie, didn't dare to say anything, his expression was ever-changing, indicating that he was fighting fiercely in his heart.

To eat or not to eat, that is the question.

Xiangling was worried that the previous special dishes scared them, so she hurriedly explained: "What's wrong? I promise this time it will be delicious, and it won't be so spicy!"

"Yeah." Xia Tian believed her words completely.

The unacceptability of slime is not worth Xiangling's sincerity.

Xia Tian scooped a spoonful into the mouth.

The ice crystals occupied the mouth in an instant, and the tip of the tongue felt a short-lived spicy taste.

If it is said that hot pot is spicy, then this is the so-called frozen spicy?

The spiciness is strong, but because the ice reduces the sensitivity of the tongue, it is further neutralized by the full sweetness, presenting a spicy but not spicy icy taste.

How to describe this taste, how to describe this stunning!

Xia Tian was short of words for a while, and could only express the best praise with actions.

The unstoppable arms and mouth, spoon after spoon, wiped out his own bowl in an instant.

With his example, Ying also plucked up the courage to try it.

I scooped too much in one bite, and my mouth froze. After a few seconds, I couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious, this is definitely the best dessert I've ever eaten!"

Now, only Paimeng remained motionless.

She has a historical shadow of slimes, and was once entangled by water slimes and almost melted into one.

Xia Tian stretched out the spoon on purpose: "If you don't eat it, give it to me!"

How about that?The Paimon hen hugged the plate like protecting her cubs, retorting fiercely, "Don't touch me!"

Then, I barely took a sip...

Then, needless to say.

Go up as many as you have!

To be praised by three friends is more gratifying than the affirmation of many guests.

Xiangling laughed, like a sunflower facing the sun, her face was red.

The eyes of summer are frozen in the sun, and stay in the core of the sunflower.

Seeing Xiangling's heart beating faster, as if there were many little ants crawling around, she whispered, "The rice crust is still watching the fire! I'm over...you eat first."

"Why is Xiangling so shy all of a sudden?" In Paimon's impression, Xiangling was not a shy child.

She first suspected Xia Tian: "Did you do something bad again?"

What is another ah!

Xia Tian really didn't make an excuse, and replied with mixed truths: "It's considered stealing from her!"

Paimon frowned, persuading cautiously and worriedly: "Then hurry up and return it! Otherwise, be careful that she puts Jueyun pepper into the clear soup!"

Some things are neither easy to take nor return.

Xia Tian is not the dull man in the manga, of course he can feel Xiang Ling's feelings for him.

Maybe it's just the beginning of love or a vague longing...

But, what are my thoughts on Xiangling?

Such a lovely Xiangling, I really want to take her home, I really want to eat her cooking every day, I really want to see her smile every day, I really want to hear her energetic voice every day...

Is this a liking?

But why didn't she feel like she was eager to confess to Gan Yu and want to be together?

Really strange and complicated emotions.

--------

It was rejected, it should be ok to modify it a little bit, right?I didn't write anything.

Chapter 420 Seven Girls' Association

It's time to go home and sleep when you are full and warm and thinking about lust.

It happened that Ying had something to do with Mona, saying that they wanted to discuss the preparations for the Sea Lantern Festival, and they made an appointment to watch the lanterns together.

Xia Tian actually has the feeling of being robbed of love... The two of them go to watch the lantern?Where does it leave me?

Let's go back to "Yuheng Mansion".

At the door, a shallow mark was found on the ground, which seemed to be caused by some kind of luggage package being dragged.

Could it be that the courtyard that has been deserted for a while is about to be inhabited again?

After "the emperor passed away", the Yuheng mansion has been silent for a long time.

In fact, there are still many capable people from other countries seeking temporary residence, but Keqing is busy with official duties, which delays the reception of the guest.

When someone comes, someone will come, Xia Tian didn't take it too seriously.

Going forward, the drag marks on the ground were actually consistent with his advancing route, and the final destination happened to be his own room.

Can't help but think, is it a new instrument that Mona bought?

She was fond of collecting clutter, and the utility room in the Mond house was filled to the brim.

Because it is not very convenient to go out, I have not "chopped hands" during this period of time.

She wrote down all the objects she was interested in in a small notebook, and waited for the day when the "Dongtian Xianfu" was repaired, and made a lot of purchases.

Thanks to the abstinence during this period, I saved a lot of manuscript fees.

Mona found out that her income was quite high. How could she not even have enough to eat in a city where the price of Mond is so low?

There has never been so much money, and the box locked with a key is full of golden moras.