The most important thing is that the aroma of crab is very strong. Because of the presence of crab roe, the originally tasteless tofu becomes mellow and delicious.

Compared with what she did, there is indeed a big gap.

"Hmm... how hot is it? Why didn't I think of it? I didn't pay much attention to doing this with my father before..."

Xiangling showed a thoughtful look.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly: "It's actually very simple. Most of the people who come to Wanmintang to eat are ordinary people, heavy salt and heavy oil, so you will get these habits unconsciously."

"In addition, I just looked at the recipes. Most of them are stir-fried and fried. I guess there are not many crab roe tofu on weekdays."

"Yeah!" Xiangling's eyes lit up, "You are so amazing, you can tell it just by looking at it!"

"Lulu!"

"Haha~ It's okay, it's just experience."

"Then, can you teach me?"

Xiangling found that Jiang Feng's cooking technique was very special, different from her family's, it was more 'pleasing to the eye', and it was very clever.

Yes, the strength is clever, the angle is clever, and the amount of seasoning is clever. In short, it's an indescribable feeling. Anyway, it's better than myself!

"It's fine to teach, but we can communicate with each other when we have time."

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, "But now, my brothers and I are still waiting to eat. They are going to leave the boat in the afternoon. Please serve the food faster if possible."

"Yeah! Good! Crispy rice, let's start work!"

"Lulu!"

...

Not long after, Jiang Feng, who enjoyed a delicious meal, walked out of Wanmin hall with a group of sailors.

Before leaving, Xiangling ran out specially to get acquainted with each other. Jiang Feng told her his address and agreed to visit her when he was free.

Jiang Feng still has a good feeling for her. She is lively, cheerful, and eager to learn. Her always positive and optimistic attitude can easily affect the people around her.

Maybe it's because I'm happy that I can make delicious food.

Because everyone can pass happiness to others in their own way, and the chef naturally cooks.

Jiang Feng felt that Xiangling was a pure person who was more suitable as a cook than himself. If he could help her, he would naturally not mind passing on his experience.

After all, Xiangling is a fire character that she uses quite a lot in the game.

Even after all kinds of big Cs shine, the national team still stands tall.

Regarding mhy's games, there is such a saying on the Internet...

The support of the iron, the C of the water.

As long as there are Bennett Xingqiu and Xiangling in the team, they can kill randomly in the game by hanging up any dishes.

"Oh? Are you back?"

On the pier, Beidou, who has recovered a little bit of "vigor", is directing the final sailing work.

Seeing a group of people coming back, they said hello.

It's just that when his eyes met Jiang Feng's, he was inexplicably guilty and still had lingering fears.

She, the dragon king, has been in the sea for many years, not afraid of wind and waves and sea beasts, but in the end she lost to Jiang Feng, and she was defeated completely, with no strength left to resist.

The sailors are also discerning people. Seeing the two 'eyes affectionately', they greeted each other and rushed to the boat.

"If you want to go back to Dao's wife, I can take you away with me."

Beidou crossed his arms and said with a smile.

"Forget it, I finally met Xian Dianyi."

"Too."

Beidou is just talking.

"Is there anything you want me to tell you about those lovely women?"

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Why does it sound sour?"

Beidou curled his lips: "Don't think too much, I'm not sour because of this kind of thing, I said it a long time ago, the relationship between us... well, this is enough."

"Then do you want to hug another one and say goodbye?"

"Forget it, so as not to affect your luck."

Beidou waved his hand, turned and walked onto the boat.

"see you later."

Looking at the back of her boarding the boat, Jiang Feng smiled slightly, turned and left.

...

"Hmm... It turns out that the relationship with Beidou is so good, I miscalculated."

Somewhere high on the pier.

Staring at the scene just now, he frowned.

Before that, she always thought that Jiang Feng and Beidou were just in an ordinary relationship.

The last time it was purely Southern Cross in Inazuma, that's why I had the opportunity to make contact.

Now it seems that it is far more than what she thought.

If they had known this earlier, the meal last night should have been shared by the three of them.

...

There are countless ancient shops in Liyue Mingsheng, but most of the bustling areas are close to Feiyunpo.

Like the street of Chihuyan, the market is prosperous and bustling.

Although compared with Fei Yunpo's, it is less grand and magnificent, but it is also unique and makes people feel at ease and relaxed.

 1.5 Master Mao's Wanmin Hall, Miss Yinger's Chunxiang Kiln, and Lao Zhang's Hanfeng ironware are all well-known.

In addition, there is another place where the location is obvious.

If you pass by here, people coming and going can hear Tian Tiezui's cannon-like storytelling ability.

Jiang Feng came to Liyue for several purposes, one of which was to experience the more obvious places in the game.

By the way, measure Liyue Port, let Yinghanhan get a good feel for the situation here.

He reckoned that when he went back this time, he would let the Huzhai Palace grind his mouth, and there should be hope for the lifting of the lock-up order.

"Three bowls are not in Hong Kong, and it can be regarded as a very famous place in the market. Liyue has a profession called 'storyteller'. The general can listen to it later."

Saying this, as the distance got closer, Tian Tiezui's voice had already drifted into Jiang Feng's ears.

It was indeed the story of Prince Yan.

Ying didn't respond, and didn't know what he was thinking.

When he got there, Jiang Feng glanced away, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The noble young master who was sitting in one place seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to look at him.

To be precise, he looked at the sword at Jiang Feng's waist.

But it was only for a short moment before he looked away again.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly, walked over and sat down.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of rice balls."

Chapter 166 Shadow: Why are all the gods like this now?

Listening to music and books every day is what Zhongli often does.

Sometimes I come to Hong Kong for three bowls, and sometimes I go to Heyu Teahouse.

Playing with birds, viewing flowers, drinking tea, in Liyue Harbor, many people know this guest of the past life hall, and many people come to this guest for help.

Although Zhongli is a member of the Pastoral Hall, what he understands is not only related to funerals.

The more people who are familiar with Zhongli, the more they will find that there seems to be nothing he doesn't understand.

Or rather, he knows a thing or two about everything.

Jiang Feng didn't expect to meet Zhongli here, and everyone said that Lord Yan likes to listen to Lord Yan's plays, which is true.

But if you meet him, let's meet him, anyway, he is not on Liyue's side now, and Zhongli is not in the status of Emperor Yanwang, so there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

But he doesn't care, Ying cares.

"I will meet you here."

After meeting again after thousands of years, Ying never thought that the majestic rock god would actually sit and drink in such a spring place in the market place!

Look, what did she see?

Saw an ancient deity.

As a rock god, he drinks and listens to books like an ordinary person here.

Originally, when Ying saw Wendy in Mond, he felt that among all the Seven Gods, there was probably no one more outrageous than Wendy.

As a god, he makes a living by 'selling art'.

When he saw Zhong Li, he felt that the two of them were about the same, that neither was worse than the other.

"What's going on? It's just that it hasn't come out for hundreds of years. Today's Seven Gods actually look like this?"

"One does not govern the country, but sings and drinks, and the other is roughly the same."

Seeing 21 Zhongli, Ying felt that his view of the life of the gods had been strongly impacted.

However, the rock god drinks and listens to books, but Liyue is prosperous and prosperous. Are you angry?

For the sake of her people, she pursued eternity, trapped herself in Yixin Pure Land for hundreds of years, and finally came out to find Dao's wife in a mess.

At this moment, Ying had to doubt whether the idea he had been insisting on was correct.

"Here we come! Your wine glutinous rice balls, please, guest officer."

The waiter in the store brought a porcelain bowl with a few white balls floating in the clear water.

Jiang Feng looked at it for a while and smelled it.

Involuntarily frowned.

"Why is there no smell of wine? Are you sure it's wine and not water?"

Zhong Li turned his eyes and said warmly: "Although the wine has been mixed with water, it is indeed wine based on common sense."

"Who is this gentleman?"

"Just call me Zhongli."

"My name is Jiang Feng."

The two introduced each other.

Jiang Feng asked curiously, "Since you know that the wine has been mixed with water, why do you still come?"

"When you drink the wine, what you drink is the changes of the years. If I am different from what you want, I won't care about it."

Zhong Li picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

He only ordered wine, but didn't order the one Jiang Feng wanted.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Things are different, people are different, Zhong Li, you don't look very old, why are you still feeling emotional?"

"Um..."

Zhong Li was silent for a while, shook his head lightly, but didn't say much.

Shadow spoke.

"Jiang Feng, this guy is very dangerous, don't provoke him."

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