Genshin Impact: Journey to Teyvat

Chapter 182 Emperor’s Kitchen per Capita

"Oh, sir, you are indeed an expert. Even I didn't know there were so many details about these things." Bo Lai said with a smile.

Zhongli tilted his head and looked at the three of them: "It's just a brief knowledge. These two traveler friends of mine should not be underestimated. They are people who will eventually travel to all parts of the continent."

Ying shook her head: "I really don't know anything about neon flowers."

Gan Lin hugged Paimon tightly: "I'm not as powerful as you."

One is a traveler who can travel, and the other is the god of this country.

Before Gan Lin came to Teyvat, she was just a girl who had lived a new life.

"That is to say, Mr. Zhongli is too polite. So, which of these three flowers should we choose?" Paimeng looked at the colorful flowers in front of him and raised a new question.

"Boss, I want them all."

The scene of scoring twice made the three of them laugh a little, and Paimon quickly stopped him: "Again?!"

Zhongli was amused by her reaction: "When you listen to a play, you buy the most popular actresses, and when you walk a bird, you buy the most expensive thrush. This is life."

"Mr. Zhong's philosophy class has started." Gan Lin held Paimon's hand and clapped.

The smile in Zhongli's eyes obviously deepened: "However, the purchase of three kinds of neon flowers this time is not based on my life creed."

Ying tilted her head and looked at Zhongli's earnest knowledge about his savings: "You don't know something. According to tradition, if different colorful flowers are made into ointments and enshrined in front of the Seven Heavens Statue, the Rock King will make his own choice."

"However, these ancient traditions and some overly complex traditions have been gradually simplified." Zhongli crossed his arms and finished the sentence: "But this is the only one among the Seven Gods in the past 3,700 years. It is a ceremony to send immortals. We should follow the tradition and offer these ointments one by one."

After listening, Ying nodded: "That's no problem."

"Hmm...so, do you have any money?" Seeing Zhongli turning his head to look at them innocently again, Paimon felt that he had to take a breath of oxygen to calm down.

"You didn't bring any money with you! Zhongli!!" Pai Meng was so angry that he almost fell out of Gan Lin's arms.

Ying crossed her arms: "I seem to be used to it. I actually think it might be weird if he brings it."

At this time, Bo Lai said hesitantly: "Uh, sorry, gentlemen, let me interrupt. Are you going to present these flowers to Prince Yan?"

Paimon nodded: "That's not wrong."

Bo Lai's tone was no longer the same as before: "Oh, you should have told me earlier. After the Immortal Invitation Ceremony, I also heard some bad news."

He sighed: "I won't say anything unlucky. Anyway, I have always been worried about Prince Yan and whether the news is true."

"If it's for Lord Yan, I won't charge you for these flowers. Just show your gratitude for me." It was obvious that Bo Lai's attitude had changed a lot.

"Is it really appropriate?" Paimon asked with his eyes wide open in shock.

Gan Lin touched her hair and complained to a certain Lord Wind God in his heart: Barbatos, look at his followers, and look at you, you can't even bring out a piano that you have used.

"Look at what you said. Without Prince Yan, there would be no place for ordinary people like me to live. If Prince Yan hadn't written the poem back then, how could these precious neon flowers be so valuable?"

There is no problem with what Bo Lai said. After all, Gan Lin felt the same way in his previous life.

I remember that the chairman once came to a city for inspection. After he left, the house price, which was originally six thousand or seven thousand per square meter, soared to tens of thousands.

Paimon whispered to Ying and Ganlin: "Wow, many of the customs and customs of Liyue that I heard along the way were those that received direct care from the gods themselves at a certain period."

Zhong Li stopped refusing: "Anyway, I would like to thank the boss for resolving our urgent need."

Paimeng patted Zhongli's arm: "It's not Zhongli's fault that he forgot to bring money!"

"Harm, it's just a trivial matter." After hearing this, Ying Cai truly understood what "Kingdom with the Gods" is. The two bosses here, after hearing that these things are given to their own gods, Almost all of them choose half off or free orders.

The flowers had been collected, and the four of them quickly reached the upper level: "I have received the flowers, but how do I make the balm?"

"It's best to find someone who is experienced in making incense. But among the people I know, there are almost no people who can make ointment by themselves..." The emperor, who can do almost everything except giving birth, frowned and began to talk about something that was not distressing. distressed.

Paimon nodded: "Well, when you hear something like this, you will know that it is a rich person."

"So, I need to trouble you to go to the city and ask, for example, girls from ordinary families."

Gan Lin coughed lightly and suppressed the laughter that he almost couldn't help but said: "Of course there is no problem, but I may not have much free time today. Didn't Mr. Zhongli say he wants to have dinner with us?"

Zhongli nodded with interest: "That's true."

"Then, let's go back quickly now. I still have time to make it." As he said this, he led Zhongli to the place where he lived.

Since Liyue did not provide milk tea or fruit tea shops, Ying took over the task of making milk tea for Zhongli.

As this was the first time he tasted different tea, Zhongli was obviously not used to it: "...For me, it's a little too sweet...Maybe the child will like it."

So, Ying made another milk tea for the 'child' Zhongli mentioned.

Because it was a temporary invitation, many complex dishes could not be prepared quickly, but this was not a problem for the chef of the flower gardening family.

It is still a hearty dinner with meat, vegetables and soup.

This time, Gan Lin also specially took out the bamboo shoots he collected when he went to Qingce Village again, and made pickled fresh fish. He also used the fish meat from before to make a secret roasted fish, and also used the flour he bought before to make a large portion of tomatoes. Pimple soup.

This dinner obviously interested Zhong Li: "I think if my old friend was still here, he would definitely like to communicate with you more."

Zhongli was full of praise for every dish he ate this time.

Ying and Paimeng were very curious about the 'old friend' Zhongli mentioned, and kept pestering Zhongli to tell him after the meal. Ganlin sighed with emotion while putting the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher.

It seems that Morax, who is about to retire, misses the devil he once was.

but……

Gan Lin looked at Paimeng who persisted in pestering Zhongli. Now this demon still exists in the world, following that cute girl with a cute name.

Although he has no memory and not much consciousness, he is indeed the most carefree and carefree among these immortals.