In Genshin Impact, No One Understands Holy Relics Better Than Me

Xia Tian leaned against the carriage, opened the window, and watched the scenery of Mond swaying in front of his eyes.

The clouds hide the sun, the rain is always ready, and the wind gallops first.

When passing through Qingquan Town, he saw old Finch. Instead of standing stupidly, he moved a small stool and sat by the spring.

With a peaceful smile on his face, the lovely children are squatting around him, listening to the story of the spring water spirit.

Looking up, he naturally landed on the place where he once enjoyed lunch, the kitty's home.

The pink hair is very conspicuous, and it is obvious that there is no sun, and she is still lying on the roof.

Seeing the caravan, Diona's eyes showed joy, but after looking at Xia Xia, she immediately jumped and ran away.

"It's that guy, still the same hate... What kind of eyes! It seems that I guessed that I would be here and wanted to take a look at him... I didn't wait for him... It's just that the sun is good today, just basking in the sun..."

Raising his head, his emerald eyes were wet with raindrops falling from the sky.

Ah, so there is no sun today.

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The sky was dark, and it was impossible to distinguish between day and night.

The pattering light rain accompanied the caravan to Shimen all the time.

The caravan needs to show the customs clearance documents to Qianyan Army, and take a rest here by the way.

"Please, give me a ride! I'm the chef of Manmintang, not a suspicious person."

In the carriage in front, someone was begging hard, and the voice was clear and sweet.

The dark blue short hair was tied with a yellow hairpin, and the two strings of braids were tied behind the head in a circle, which was fixed by a red bandage.

Liyue's special close-fitting sleeveless gown outlines her small **** that are still developing.

The skirt is split from the thigh side, which is more convenient for movement, and the slender legs are very generously revealed.

She has many wounds on her calf, and she seems to be an adventurous girl.

In the bag is a doll of a little bear - a winking, maybe a mysterious creature like Paimon.

Xiangling, the chef in charge of Manmintang, is a vigorous girl who loves food.

For some reason, he is seeking to ride a passing carriage.

But the businessmen didn't quite believe her words, and there were many contempt in her words:

"Wanmintang? How could the chef of Wanmintang appear here? Still such a little girl!"

There are also businessmen who have been to Liyue, and they also questioned: "When I arrived in Liyue last year, I ate at Wanmintang, obviously Master Mao was in charge, where is there such a little girl as you!"

Xiang Ling blinked her eyes sincerely and tried to explain: "Although the master is still in charge most of the time, my cooking skills are not inferior to him at all! I can help prepare food on the road as a reward..."

Chen Ken's words cannot be trusted by others, but a cute appearance can become a ticket at any time.

Several businessmen were relieved and asked, "Really? What skills do you have?"

In the favorite part of talking about food, Xiangling took out the slime juice she just caught: "This is the fire slime that was just caught. It can be made into garlic..."

Before he could finish speaking, the merchants were already displeased, apparently thinking that this little girl was talking nonsense.

Garlic Slime? Is this to be poisoned? Wouldn't it be an insider sent by the treasure thief group!

The heads of several businessmen exchanged eye contact and tacitly shook their heads and refused: "No, our caravan is full, and there are no more vacancies."

"Oh." The vitality girl suffered another setback.

Her feet are too tired, to walk back to Liyue like this... Should you just go to Wangshu Inn, you should be able to rent a carriage, right?

But without the money, no one would rent the carriage to her.

"If I knew earlier, I shouldn't have bought those materials, at least I should have kept a little money... You're right, Guoba."

Xiangling sat on a stone by the roadside and sighed.

Guoba is a Liyue delicacy, and it is also the name of the shoulder bag bear.

Xiaoxiong "Guoba" can't speak, "Uuuu" twice, it is considered to agree with this statement.

"Then you say, what should we do? Do you really want to go back?"

Unable to do anything, Xiangling hugged her legs pitifully and buried her face in her fair thighs.

Fortunately, I wore safety pants, otherwise everything would be seen.

At this time, how much she wished that the hero in the fairy tale could appear in front of her.

Said to her: Dear Chef, is there anything I can help you with?

Then she would answer: Dear Prince, I hope there is a carriage covered with soft sponges that can take me to Liyue.

"Pfft—" Xiang Ling was amused by the picture of her brain supplement, and she laughed at herself with anticipation: "Where can there be such a fairy tale plot!"

When she was talking to herself, she didn't notice footsteps and was stepping on stones to approach her.

"Dear Chef, is there anything I can help you with?"

Chapter 172 The Hungry Chef

A gentle voice that has never been heard before.

Xiangling just thought that the brain supplement was not over yet, so she closed her eyes and ignored her.

Holding his knees, he swayed back and forth, and the red silk belt danced along with him.

"Lovely Miss Chef, is there anything I can help you with?" Xia Xia said again.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and dangled in front of her: "If you don't need it, I'll leave!"

Sitting on the guoba in the satchel, two claws pulled the corner of the clothes, making a sound of "woohoo" as a reminder.

Xiang Ling raised her head and opened one eye first.

"His Royal Highness Prince?"

The smiling face in front of him resembles the image of a prince who is very brainy, as handsome as the warm sun.

"Uh—" Shaking his head, he shook off the inexplicable and ignorant girl's heart.

The other eye slowly opened, and Xiangling said dully: "Hello."

Those conversations she had with the businessmen were heard by Xia Xia in the car.

He didn't even try to sway his appetite, he directly invited: "Do you need a free ride?"

"Is that okay?" Xiang Ling's eyes were full of joy, and she bowed her head uncontrollably: "But I don't have any money..."

Adhering to the spirit of diligence and thrift, she brought little money for adventure from home.

She can cook by herself and doesn't mind sleeping in the wild. Occasionally, she can go to a nearby restaurant for a part-time job. The funds are enough for her to rent a carriage.

But there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and good fortune for people.

On the way to rent a carriage, I happened to meet a botanist named "Cloris" who was selling several rare plants.

"Maybe it can be used as an ingredient to create an unprecedented taste!"

Xiangling couldn't hold back what she thought in her heart, and her savings was just emptied.

Liyue's invitation to the immortal ceremony is right in front of you, and there will be a few days of celebrations in the future, and the business of Wanmintang will definitely be booming.

The master is too busy, so he has to go back to help.

But if it is by walking, it is estimated that when we return, everything will be over.

You will definitely be scolded by the master!

So she asked the caravan for a ride while walking.

In summer, the impression of Xiangling is probably the free gift of Abyss 3-3, and the girl who likes Jue Yunjiaojiao.

I can't talk about the favorability at the level of a wife, but with a little effort, I'm naturally happy.

"No money, just a little effort."

"Really?" He jumped up in surprise, and hurriedly leaned over to thank him.

Cuckoo.

When bending over, an inappropriate sound came from the abdomen.

"Huh—" Xiang Ling blushed and covered her stomach.

Mechanically, he used both hands to take the guoba out of the bag, and framed him, "It's the sound it makes!"

As if threatening eyes stared at him: "Come on, it's the voice you just made!"

Guoba wanted to cooperate, but he tried his best, but he could only imitate the sound of "woohoo".

Gu Gu Gu.

It sounded again, louder and more pronounced than the previous time.

It seemed that she couldn't let it go. Xiang Ling's face was full of frustration, she scratched her head and smirked: "Hehe... As a chef, it seems a bit embarrassing to be hungry!"

Knowing that you can still say shame, you have a big heart.

Xia Xian didn't mind watching her stand-up comedy at all, took out the spicy dried fish prepared by Barbara from his pocket, and handed it over: "If you're welcome, let's have something to eat first."

There is food!

Go to **** with all manners and humility!

"Thank you." Xiangling grabbed one and put it in her mouth, her eyes shone in disbelief: "Oh! This taste!"

Unstoppable saliva, two or three times to solve the dried fish.

He clenched his fists with both hands and looked up in admiration: "Did you do this?"

Xia Xia shook his head: "No, it was prepared by a friend as a snack for me on the road."

Xiangling closed her eyes and recalled the irritation in her mouth: "This is the most delicious dried fish I've ever eaten. The spiciness is just right, and it blends into every inch of fish..."

She kept complimenting: "It turns out that Mond has such a number one person, I didn't know... I always thought that Mond only had good wine and no food..."

Compared with Liyue, Mond's delicacies are really not good. I didn't expect Barbara's dried fish to get such a high rating.

There was one piece of dried fish left in her hand, she gave half of the rice to the pot, and put the other half in her backpack: "When you return to Wanmintang, let the master have a taste!"

During the conversation, the caravan was ready to rest and ready to leave again.

"Let's go." Xia Tian pulled Xiangling up from the stone.

Her hands are small, and there are calluses left over from weighing pots and spoons all the year round.

However, there are not many men and women who have different consciousness. Xiangling is pulled, and she doesn't mind at all.

The moment he boarded the carriage and opened the curtains, his eyes were filled with luxurious decorations, full of pink.

It looks like a fairy tale. It is covered with cotton wool and feels soft and slippery. Even if you sleep directly in the carriage, it must be very comfortable!

sleep…

Only then did I think that it is possible to stay alone with this strange, handsome and warm man.

If it wasn't for the first time, his appearance would be too much like a prince in a fairy tale.

With Xiangling's character, she will probably be more open, but the shyness she has never had before is not a bad thing.

But after taking her eyes off the luxurious carriage, she found Sleeping Beauty lying on the right side.

Fair skin, red lips, black hair, slender legs.

"What a beautiful person, is that his wife? She's really a talented man."

It's not that the two of them are alone, so they feel a lot more at ease, and can't help but ask, "Who is this elder sister?"

Xia Xia introduced: "Her name is Mona, and she is a very powerful and remarkable astrologer."

Xiang Ling stared wide-eyed and was amazed: "Astrologist! Is that the kind of magician who can predict the future... But the master said that they are all liars, and I can't believe that people's fate will change with their own efforts. !"

Suddenly inspired, that master is really a qualified life mentor.

Xia Xia reminded kindly: "It's true to a certain extent, but it's better not to talk about this topic after she wakes up."

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself." Xiangling patted her head and said apologetically, "My name is Xiangling, and I am the chef of Manmintang."