People in the original god, part-time river god

"Ah this..."

Regarding Yun Jin's proposal, Feng Yi was a little entangled. After all, he had never had any drama performance experience, so he was worried that it would slow him down.

And I didn't expect Zhongli to appear suddenly at this time. Feng Yi knew Zhongli's true identity, and Morax was the forerunner and guardian of Liyue's contract.

Feng Yi is not the Dragon King of Ruo Tuo, who can eat rocks as snacks.

If he dared to refuse, Zhongli might really offer a buffet of rocks, allowing him to eat all he can for free.

After all, the other party is the person (god) who values ​​the spirit of the contract the most!

Just as Feng Yi was about to agree, Yuan Bao suddenly ran up to Yun Jin.

"Hi sister Yunjin, my name is Yuan Bao, nice to meet you, can sister Yunjin come to be Yuan Bao's mother? Then sister Yunjin can sing with daddy every day!"

Seeing that Yun Jin has a gentle temperament, Yuan Bao has a good impression of his father, so it's a pity not to find him as his mother!

Therefore, Yuan Bao listed Yun Jin as a candidate for a mother, and worked hard to complete the small goals of ten mothers.

Yuan Bao tugged on La Yunjin's skirt, and said seriously.

Zhong Li thought Yuan Bao's idea was really good. If Yun Jin and Feng Yi became a family, wouldn't he be able to listen to dramas for free every day?

For Yuan Bao's practice, Zhong Li thinks it is very good!

"Eh?! Yuan Bao, are you playing a game of house with me?"

Yun Jin was taken aback for a moment, then touched Yuan Bao's small ball head, and made a sound of doubt.

Could this be what Feng Yi meant?

Was it Feng Yi who was embarrassed to express, so he used the child Yuan Bao to speak out?

Yun Jin raised her head and took a peek at Feng Yi's reaction, but she happened to meet Feng Yi's gaze, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Although Feng Yi gave her a good impression and got along very comfortably with Feng Yi, they only met twice in total including this time.

Is it too soon to finalize life directly? !

Yun Jin prefers to have a gradual and orderly relationship, and to develop love over time!

"It's not a house game! Yuanbao is serious! Super serious!"

Yuan Bao put his hips on his hips and said in a more emphatic tone.

"Yuanbao, it's very impolite to cause trouble to others! Apologize to Miss Yunjin!"

Feng Yi saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he hurried forward to say hello.

Yuan Bao did the same to Shen He and Gan Yu before, but Feng Yi didn't care, thinking it was just a child playing around and playing house.

But Yuan Bao's performance today made Feng Yi realize that Yuan Bao might not be playing a game!

He needs to teach Yuan Bao in time to establish a correct outlook on values ​​and life.

It's okay to be naughty, but only if you don't cause trouble to others.

Feng Yi didn't want Yuan Bao to become an annoying brat because he neglected education!

"Sister Yun Jin, I'm sorry, Yuan Bao is wrong, but Yuan Bao has always reserved the position of mother for Sister Yun Jin!"

Seeing her father looking at her seriously, Yuan Bao was extremely wronged, but he still apologized honestly.

However, the last sentence of the apology revealed her true nature, which made Yun Jin chuckle.

"Miss Yunjin, I'm sorry, I was the one who neglected to discipline me, and my childish words are innocent, please don't take it to heart!"

Feng Yi laughed twice, pulled Yuan Bao who was blinking at Yun Jin behind him, and personally apologized to Yun Jin.

"I agreed to the performance you just mentioned..."

Chapter 113, Marcusius is back

Seeing Feng Yi agreeing, Yun Jin was overjoyed, so she shifted her attention away from Yuan Bao and was busy finalizing the rehearsal schedule with Feng Yi.

Feng Yi and Yun Jin made an agreement that every two days, he would come over to rehearse the drama performance with her, and he would need Yun Jin's advice at that time.

After the matter was over, Feng Yi took Yuanbao away and went to Wanmintang to eat.

"Yo, little brother Feng Yi came here very early today, before there are too many guests, I'll do your part first!"

Master Mao looked up and saw that Feng Yi had come early today, so taking advantage of the small number of people, he arranged Feng Yi's dozen dishes first.

"Then trouble Master Mao! By the way, Master Mao, is there any good wine here at Wanmintang?"

Feng Yi is going to make snake gallbladder wine, but there are not enough materials, and he hopes to buy good wine from Wanmintang.

"Good wine? I might disappoint Brother Feng Yi. Few of the diners who come to our Wanmintang order wine. Wanmintang always has several popular cooking wines on the market for cooking..."

Feng Yi's request made Master Mao difficult.

There is wine, but it is definitely not the good wine Feng Yi wants!

"Brother Feng Yi, if you need good wine, you can go to Liuli Pavilion or Xinyuexuan to inquire about it. Those two are Liyue's big restaurants. Maybe there are good wines that Brother Feng Yi needs!"

Master Mao is very self-aware. In terms of fine wine reserves, it is indeed not as good as Liyue's cuisines: Liuli Pavilion and Xinyuexuan.

A "glass dish" and a "moon dish", each in charge of half of Liyue's gourmet world.

The scale is not as good as the other party, and Master Mao feels no embarrassment to admit it.

Besides, the scale cannot represent the delicious taste, the key depends on the chef.

Master Mao has confidence in his daughter, and she will definitely overturn Liyue's culinary world in the future.

"I'm just asking casually, I'm not greedy, but thank you, Master Mao, for your suggestion."

Feng Yi smiled and shook his head, ordinary fine wine may not be worthy of such a precious snake gall.

Feng Yi was about to finish his meal, so he went to talk to Zhenjun Liuyun and borrow the wind.

Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing the Wind is a senior foodie, and he might have high-end immortal wine in his collection.

For such a precious snake gallbladder, only immortal wine can be worthy of its status!

Baqiu: Although it feels weird, I love to hear this sentence!

Only fairy wine can match my snake gallbladder!

If Liuyun Borrowing Wind fails at Zhenjun, Feng Yi will consider retreating ten thousand steps and go to Liuli Pavilion or Xinyuexuan to have a look.

Feng Yi handed a cup of freshly made slime jelly milk tea to Yuan Bao beside him, and then started chatting with Master Mao before dinner.

Holding the milk tea, Yuan Bao came to Guoba who was sitting on the stone steps basking in the sun. Sitting beside him, imitating Guoba, savoring a different life.

"Lulululu~"

Guoba: Are you here?cheers!

Yuan Bao clinked glasses with crispy rice milk tea, and Gulu took a big sip, exclaiming that it was enjoyable!

"Cracker? Why is your flame so small?"

Under Yuan Bao's careful observation, he discovered that the fire of life in the rice crust had been burning for a long time, but the existing flame was very weak.

'The rice crust is so pitiful! '

Yuan Bao guessed that Guoba must have encountered difficulties to become what he is now.

Such a bleak fire of life is not even as good as a newborn baby, let alone a sane one.

Yuan Bao decided to help this poor friend of Guoba!

"Cracker! Obedient, eat it quickly!"

Yuan Bao spit out a bright golden flame from her mouth, this is the fire seed split from her fire of life, and only her fire seed can help the rice cake to revive, the almost extinguished fire of life.

Yuan Bao didn't know the specific principle, but her intuition told her it would work!

"Hey... Lululu!"

Crispy Rice: Can Fire Be Eaten?I don't read much, don't lie to me!

Out of trust in Yuanbao, Guoba took the bright golden flame from Yuanbao's hand with half-belief.

"Lulu la la!"

Crispy Rice: It's not hot!so amazing!

Guoba's eyes widened. This was the first time he saw a non-hot flame, which looked a little "delicious"!

Encouraged by Yuan Bao's firm eyes, Guoba swallowed Jin Yan with the aura of a strong man who will never return, and immediately drank a big mouthful of milk tea to moisten his throat.

"Yuanbao, it's delicious, do you have any more?"

The crispy rice smacked his lips, as if he didn't taste anything, only a little sweet.

The fire of life was ignited again, and Guoba could feel that his body was undergoing some kind of recovery.

Memories of the past, like broken puzzle pieces, are gradually repaired.

"My name is Marcusius?!"

After many years, Guoba finally remembered his real name again, but he still couldn't remember many things.

"Thank you, Yuan Bao!"

Guoba knew that Yuanbao had helped him, so he put down the milk tea in his hand, and came forward to hug him to express his gratitude.

"Cracker, cheers!"

Yuan Bao chuckled, although the splitting of the fire had affected him to some extent, but the problem was not serious, and he could fully recover after a period of time.

Most importantly, she helped her good friend, Guoba, to rekindle the fire of life, recall the past, and restore her normal sanity.

From today, she can communicate with the rice crust normally!

"Cheers! Lula~"

Guoba picked up the milk tea and clinked glasses with Yuan Bao, sat back on the stone steps, took a sip of his favorite milk tea, and watched the bustling streets with people coming and going.

The people of Liyue live and work in peace and contentment, not to be disturbed by demon gods, not to be threatened by disasters... Isn't this what he expects?

Witnessing the prosperous Liyue with his own eyes, Guoba feels that all his hard work was worthwhile, and he doesn't regret it!

With a smile on the corner of Guoba's mouth, looking at the bustling streets, it was another feeling when he was awake.

At this moment, Guoba thought a lot, Liyue, who is now peaceful and peaceful, no longer needs the protection of Kitchen God Marcusius, but Xiangling needs him as a friend!

Guoba enjoys the current life very much. If one day Liyue encounters a crisis, he will turn into Marcusius without hesitation and protect Liyue's safety.

Of course, if anyone dares to bully Yuan Bao, he will let the other party taste the taste of the Kitchen God's fist.

"Yuan Bao, it's time to go!"

After lunch, Feng Yi called out to Yuan Bao who was sitting on the stone steps, basking in the sun with the crust.

"Cracker, Yuan Bao is leaving, see you tomorrow, bye!"

Yuan Bao stood up and bid farewell to the crispy rice beside him.

"Goodbye Yuan Bao, tomorrow I will grab a fresh slime and make the best slime jelly milk tea for Yuan Bao!"

Guoba grinned and waved farewell to Yuanbao.

Feng Yi looked at the rice crust saying goodbye to Yuan Bao, and suddenly realized that today's rice crust seemed to be a little different from usual.

Especially the other party's eyes, from the "wisdom" like Erha in the past, to the clear and profound one now, Feng Yi couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Feng Yi: Gouzi (crossed out)...Cracker, you have changed, you are no longer the same Gouzi as before!

Feng Yi stopped his wild thinking, took the packaged sweets and delicacies, and walked towards Jue Yun Jian with Yuan Bao.

Chapter 114, Leaving Clouds to Borrow the Luxury of True Lord Feng

Climbing to the top of Jueyunjian Peak, Feng Yi called Shen He out of the Dust Song Pot.

After all, this Jueyunjian can be regarded as Shen He's natal family, how can there be any reason why she can't get out of the dust song pot when she meets her natal family?

"Mrs. Shen He, is this your home? It's so cloudy and beautiful!"

Looking at the magical scenery shrouded in clouds and mist in the mountains, Yuan Bao looked like a fairyland, curious and happy.

"If Yuan Bao likes it, he can come and play often!"

Shen He smiled slightly, as the host, he naturally had to lead the way ahead.

Arriving in a familiar way, Liuyun took advantage of Zhenjun Feng's cave, and found that the other party had been waiting for a long time again.