Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

Chapter 5

"Goodbye!" Shi Lan waved goodbye to Xiang Ling.

Xiangling waved her little hand: "My new cooking is amazing! You must try it! And I have a new friend I want to introduce to you!"

"I still have something to do today, I will definitely come tomorrow!"

"A word is settled!"

"Oh, was Shi Lan here just now?" Master Mao came out of the kitchen in a hurry with large and small dishes, and saw his daughter greeting the little figure who was walking away from the door.

"That's right, he's helping Ningguang distribute questionnaires and the like..."

"gone?"

"gone."

Master Mao let out a long sigh and said it was a pity.

He also watched Shi Lan grow up. This boy was born clever and strong. In his opinion, he was a natural skill at turning pots and spoons. Master Mao intends to accept him as an apprentice to teach Shi Lan how to cook. Unfortunately, the young man seems to be He has no interest in cooking, so he can't help but sigh.

Although Xiangling has an excellent talent for cooking, she is still a daughter, and she can't shake the big pot. Wanmintang will be handed over to her in the future. How can it be done if she doesn't take in an apprentice first? No one with my physical strength can withstand such a prosperous business as Wanmintang.

Of course, this is all my current thinking. In the future, after Xiangling gets the God's Eye, with the blessing of elemental power, one person can directly cook two pots, and let Master Mao call the old man old!

But these are later stories.

Anyway, now Shi Lan only needs to go to Wanmintang to visit, and Master Mao always wanders around him without a trace, muttering about his culinary skills and fear that there will be no one to succeed him. Lan goes to cook.

Shi Lan doesn't mind learning some home-cooked dishes for daily use, but it's really unbearable for him to squat obediently in the kitchen staring at the pots, pans, chopping boards and kitchen knives every day.

Xiangling persuaded: "Dad, you want to drag him into the kitchen again, if he doesn't want you, don't force him."

"You don't understand. That kid was able to carry a whole pig here a few years ago. He is young but has the strength of a whole body." Master Mao's eyes were full of admiration: "He was born to shake the spoon."

If you have a lot of strength, use it to shake the spoon...

Xiangling helped her forehead helplessly, but there was nothing she could do.

She knew that the reason her father was in such a hurry was because she was a girl, and she would not have the ability of her father to support the entire Manmin Hall by herself in the future, so she was eager to find a suitable apprentice who could become the chef of Manmin Hall when she grew up , Share the pressure for yourself.

But Shi Lan couldn't understand her very well, and immediately said: "Dad, Shi Lan is a little money fanatic, if you give him a little favor, maybe he will be willing to learn."

Master Mao held the dish in a daze for a while, he didn't turn around, and then he blew his beard and stared: "If I teach him skills, I have to give him benefits? What does that sound like?"

"Then there is no way, you should change someone."

"There is always a way. I will discuss it with Lao Shitou later. If the kid doesn't want to learn, I will go directly to his parents. Maybe he has to fight against his father." Master Mao thought he had found a breakthrough, and was very happy. Happy.

"Ugh……"

Xiang Ling pouted her chin and muttered softly: "It's really not sure."

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Heyu Teahouse, the most famous teahouse in Liyue City, is located on the third floor of the Gulou District. Unlike "Three Bowls But Not Hong Kong" selling wine and storytelling, this place is mostly a place for elegance, except for Dr. Cha, a fellow student of Tian Tiezui, who is a storyteller here. , the famous opera troupe "Yunhan Club" is also listed here to sing operas, and the passenger flow is incomparable to "three bowls but Hong Kong".

At [-] o'clock, it was the time when there were many people and bustle, Shi Lan followed the crowd to the Drum Tower.

Someone patted Shi Lan on the shoulder: "Little guy, it's Boss Yun's theater now, you have to buy a ticket to get in."

Shi Lan still knows the rules of buying tickets to enter the arena.

Shi Lan blinked her big dark brown eyes: "Is there a child ticket?"

"Children's ticket?" The ticket seller was confused.

"It's just a child's ticket."

The boy was in a dilemma. Today was his first day in charge of selling tickets. He didn't know about the situation: "Uh... I haven't sold tickets like this before..."

"That's because I didn't come. I sold it long ago when I came." Shi Lan put her hands on her hips and said calmly, "How much is the full ticket?"

"Uh... 200 moras."

Shi Lan casually took out Mo La and put it in the boy's hand: "Here is 100, give me the ticket."

The boy looked confused, and subconsciously pulled out a ticket: "Oh, take it..."

"Work hard, I am optimistic about you, I am very familiar with Miss Yun Jin, the young class leader of yours, and I will say something nice to you later."

The servant immediately burst into tears of gratitude: "Really? I am really grateful..."

Shi Lan was old-fashioned and wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but then realized that she was too short to reach him, so she turned around angrily: "Why are you so tall?"

After collecting the tickets, before the ticket seller could react, Shi Lan strode up to the third floor.

Naturally, the children's tickets were fake, and Shi Lan just thought that the ticket seller was a new bully.

Money is saved.

I went up the stairs to the third floor, shook the "children's ticket" in my hand, and let the ticket checker pass normally.

When we came to the stage, the place was already overcrowded. Standing behind the crowd, Shi Lan's little man couldn't even see the big curtain, he could only hear the singing on the stage.

However, this didn't bother him. Relying on the advantage of being small and strong, Shi Lan easily pushed through the crowd and squeezed into the front row.

There were even more people in the front row, and they were almost squeezed onto the stage. Shi Lan leaned on the edge of the stage, stretched her neck on tiptoe, and looked hard.

This is a scene where the emperor goes out to fight against the demon god.

Liyue is like this, too many traditional cultures have the figure of the emperor, opera storytelling, drums and the like are all related to the emperor, and even the cake sellers on the roadside will put up a sign saying that the emperor once praised his ancestral cakes when he traveled. Can't stop talking.

For this, Shi Lan can only say whether the emperor has some serious illness and then eats your big cake.

Back to the present, the owner of Yunhan Society, Dajiaoyun, is playing the role of the rock king Dijun, wearing the emperor's facial makeup, and his costume is supplemented by black, mainly gold, majestic and majestic.The emperor is a martial god, so he sings the old man, and the back of the costume is full of flags. The emperor, played by Boss Yun, is holding a golden single gun.

The flag behind him danced in unison with Boss Yun's solid and gorgeous figure, making people dizzy and dazzled.

As the golden spear of "Dijun Rock" continued to dance, the "little ghost" on the stage also rolled and fell to the ground in cooperation.

Clang clang clang clang clang! !
The gongs and drums in the backstage also became more and more urgent. Matching the figure on the stage, Shi Lan was fascinated, and his emotions gradually rose, his little face flushed.

The last "ghost general" was killed, the gongs and drums were shorter and quicker, and a zombie fell straight and lay on the ground.

"it is good!!"

Shi Lan slapped her hands vigorously, and realized that the scene on stage was not over, so she immediately fell silent.

The enemies were all dead, and as soon as the golden gun was thrown, the "Rock King Dijun" raised his leg and kicked the golden gun up, flew behind him and kicked back, stretched out his hand to catch the golden gun in the air, turned around, and his body seemed to be de-energized Like the machine, it stopped abruptly with the gongs and drums in the background.

Debut!Perfect!
Waking up like a dream!

"it is good!!!"

"it is good!!"

Full applause!

The audience in the audience gave a neat and enthusiastic applause!
Shi Lan clapped her hands vigorously, her little face flushed red!

Although he doesn't understand drama, playing drama still suits his appetite!And it was in such a warm atmosphere.

Boss Yun's figure was flawless, and the last appearance was accompanied by the sudden stop of gongs and drums, and the deafening silence, which made people take a long breath and feel refreshed!

The applause from the audience continued, and the audience was in high spirits.

The curtain was pulled down, then raised again, and a dark green figure appeared on the stage.

Shi Lan's eyes widened.

"Yun Jin? She actually got on stage?!"

(End of this chapter)