Yuanshin: I Sell Pots On The Tivat Continent

"Marcusius, the devil god of the stove, was born from the sparks struck by the collision of stones, and he is in charge of the stove fire and people's livelihood.

Grandma Ping opened her mouth slowly: "It is a demon god who loves humans. Thousands of years ago, the ancients expanded their cities and established settlements on the plains, named them Guiliji. Help people reunite."

"However, a flood took away their homes, and the flood destroyed Guiliji. The residents were forced to go south and move back to Liyue Port. Although the journey was not very far, there were violent winds and heavy rains on the way. The immortals escorted the people away for more than ten years. sky."

"During this period, Kitchen God produced an ancient delicacy, which is composed of naan and dehumidified meat sauce, which is easy to carry."

"Hundreds of years later, when there were disasters and diseases on the earth, the Kitchen God no longer appeared frequently, but poured all his power into the land to quell all kinds of disasters."

"The Kitchen God, who was exhausted, lost his intelligence and became very small. When he finally said goodbye to us, there was less than one person.

"He told the emperor and me the recipe that brought happiness and the mystery of the fire, and went to the forest by himself to sleep completely."

"The Kitchen God passed away, and the rice crust was born. On the day I woke up, I ate the spicy pork bun made by the girl in yellow. Although I couldn't remember the past, I was still moved and insisted on following the girl with yellow hair."

"After the Kitchen God disappeared, every morning, vendors started setting up stalls and shouting. People went out to buy, and lighting a fire to cook was no different from every day in the past, because Liyue has always been like this."

"Wishing the wind and rain, the joy of the mountains and the sea, - is the blessing of the heaven and the earth."

"The stars change and the world changes, but the world of fireworks remains the same."

"Fame is in my hands, and I will live a hundred years, so I don't want to go out at night holding a candle.

"Things in the present and the past are stirring in the midstream, and the grand plan is waiting for the rookie."

"The Kitchen God, me and Dijun also mentioned that eating and drinking is a great event in the world, because eating requires the best aura, and drinking requires drinking the essence of the world. Hurrying, eating and drinking can be small or big."

"Small, you can eat a chestnut of rice, drink the sweet spring water from a stone; say big, you can drink a pot of stars and moons, and walk the road of a thousand years."

"During the period when my old friend was sleeping, Liyue has become so prosperous and beautiful.

"That's right!"

Hearing Grandma Ping's words, Hu Tao nodded happily: "In life, you have to eat and drink, and eating and drinking are the most enjoyable things.

"The Demon God of the Stove is actually by my side all the time, it's unimaginable."

As she said that, Hu Tao squatted down, directly reached out to the rice cooker, stretched out her hand and pinched the rice cooker's face, this little thing is actually the Demon God of the Stove, it is really unbelievable.

"There is such an important thing as the rice cake, but I haven't been told."

Xiangling lowered her head and looked at the rice crust: "I don't even know that there is such a thing as the rice crust. I don't know anything about the rice crust."

I have always regarded the crispy rice as a family member, but I didn't expect the origin of the crispy rice to be so shocking, and I didn't even know it.

"The rice crust has changed now, it is not what it used to be."

Paimeng looked at Guoba and said, "I can't even speak anymore, even if I want to tell Xiangling, you can't tell me."

“Even so, I still feel uncomfortable.

Xiangling lowered her head, feeling a little uncomfortable, she didn't know anything about crispy rice.

"Don't be sad, Xiangling."

Seeing Xiangling's appearance, Grandma Ping said with a smile: "Everything has two sides. Although Guoba is not as intellectual as before, he also abandons troubles and is truly carefree.

"In this world, how can there be people without worries? We have knowledge and brains, so we will naturally be confused by all kinds of things, but the rice cakes go further than us."

"With both wisdom and courage, I have picked it up and put it down again, and now I am relaxed, which is the proof that the crispy rice is resting.

"If you treat Guoba well, you should take care of him more, walk around with him, eat, drink and have fun.

"I will!"

Hearing Grandma Ping's words, Xiangling nodded heavily: "I will definitely do it."

From now on, I really want to spend more time with the rice cakes, and I can't be the same as before, ignoring the rice cakes.

"Xiangling, you are a person with a destiny."

Keqing looked at Xiangling and said seriously: "Following you is a recognition of you. Just after waking up from a long sleep, I found a familiar taste in a serving of spicy meat buns. Remember the dish you invented, and recognize the dish you made."

"This is the local dish."

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Grandma Ping smiled and said: "Even if I can't remember the past, Guoba will follow you after eating your dishes and feel kind.

"I also like the dishes made by Xiangling."

Paimon shook his head and looked at Ying; "Yes, Ying."

"That's right."

Ying put her hands on her hips and agreed very much.

"It would be great if it was true."

Seeing everyone saying this to herself, Xiangling looked excited: "It is the mission of our chefs to bring smiles to the diners.

"Since the rice cooker is the Demon God of the Stove, now this huge statue of the Kitchen God looks like a rice cooker, do you want to hide it?"

Hu Tao turned her head to look at the huge rice cooker statue, then looked down at the rice cooker, pinched her chin and said, "After all, not many people know that the rice cooker is the devil god of the stove, only we know."

"Don't hide.

Ke Qing shook her head: "Since the Kitchen God statue appears, it looks like rice crust, there is no need to hide it.

"The Kitchen God has contributed too much to Liyue. Although the legend of the Kitchen God in Liyue still exists, people who know the Kitchen God are from the older generation. The new generation rarely knows the story of the Kitchen God."

"Since this Kitchen God statue has appeared, let's just announce it to everyone. It doesn't matter if the identity of the God of Rice Cracker is exposed. I believe that the residents of Liyue will also like to see it. The legendary Demon God will be so cute and will always be by their side.

"I believe that everyone has more beliefs, and Guoba can recover his strength sooner. I believe that everyone will be happy when they know the identity of Guoba.

The more Ke Qing spoke, the brighter her eyes became, and there was light in her beautiful purple pupils, and Hu Tao and the others who were listening also became interested.

"I will ask Gan Yu to write about the legend of the Stove Demon God, and I will ask Liyue's storyteller to talk about it frequently today. It just so happens that the God of Cooking Contest has gathered people from Mond. Everyone knows the reputation of crispy rice!"

"Keqing is really considerate."

Hearing Keqing's words, Paimeng looked excited; "In this way, the legend of rice crackers can spread throughout Mond and Liyue, and even on Mond's side, they will be famous!".