Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

According to the information given by Chongyun, a group of them came to Wangshu Inn, greeted the boss Phil Godette, and found Yan Xiao in the kitchen.

Yan Xiao was still a little nervous when he saw Ke Qing. After all, it was the first time for a commoner like him to meet a big shot like Yu Hengxing.

A healthy body, strong wrists, and honest eyes... Xiangling looked at him silently and confirmed that he must be a good cook!

Xiang Yanxiao explained that they were looking for clues about the Kitchen God during their trip.

It is said that the Kitchen God once appeared in Guiliji, and Wangshu Inn is the oldest complete building in this area, so if there are ancient books nearby, they will most likely be sent here.

There were many old books in the store, and he was flipping through the recipes in them... He just had to think about where to put them. Yan Xiao said he would go look for it and asked a few people to wait. By the way, I would like to ask Sora and Wutong to discuss who can help make a satisfying salad if they have nothing to do.

Do you know there is a person on the roof of the inn? Just that handsome, not too tall guy...

Oh, as long as the two of them know who it is.

Yes, for that one.

The boss asked him to take more care of him, but the young man had to eat and sleep in the open every day, so it was difficult to take care of him. Apart from almond tofu, I have no other hobbies.

Paimon was still scared and asked the other party to keep their voice down, not afraid of being heard by Mandrill.

Yan laughed twice, scratched his head, lowered his voice and continued talking. He mainly listened to the boss talk. Kong and Wutong made a satisfying salad when they came there, and the one on top liked it quite a lot. So, I just wanted to see if I could teach him how to make this dish so that he could make it easier in the future.

In this life, you cannot see what you see when you raise your head but not when you look down, so you must treat them well.

Wutong suppressed his smile and agreed unconditionally to the teaching of cooking.

So, not long after, Yan Xiao came back after going out to look for something, holding an ancient book in his hand.

While Keqing was reading, Wutong made a satisfying salad. Although Xiangling wanted to learn, she still chose to stay with Keqing.

A satisfying salad, there really isn’t much to start with. So Kong and Paimon, like Yan Xiao, stood beside the phoenix tree and watched quietly.

By the time the dishes were ready, Keqing had just finished reading the book there.

The book is very useful, and the records about the Kitchen God are also very surprising.

The book says: Two hundred miles northwest is where Guiliji is. There are many settlements on it, and people hunt, plant, farm and weave to make a living. The Kitchen God is temporary, and his form changes from one to many, as tall as a child. Like stars falling to the ground, they disperse into thousands of households to help them light fires. When people get this fire, they know how to eat hot food, eat soup and rice, and cook cooked meat.

It is completely different from the records in "Liyue Mythology Supplements" and conflicts with each other.

However, they still need to investigate more about which of the two they should believe, and they must not make any hasty conclusions.

Today, I just have some time to talk and laugh, so I want to treat them to something good, so I treat it as my sincerity. Therefore, they had dinner at Wangshu Inn.

Arriving at the guest seats downstairs, Paimon waved to them vigorously: "Everyone, come and sit here!"

"You look like you are familiar with the road." Ke Qing smoothed down her skirt and sat down in the direction of the green plants at the top of the stairs.

Xiang Ling walked to the innermost place, on Keqing's left hand side: "I'll sit here, and Guo Ba will come with me!"

Wutong followed Paimon and sat on the opposite side. In the last remaining seat, Kong took his seat with a pair of bowls and chopsticks that was the only thing missing from their table.

After a while, I drank some tea.

Yan Xiao brought a table full of dishes: "Here you go, all the dishes you ordered are here."

Golden shrimp balls, roast duck, radish soup...

Xiang Ling looked at the dishes on the table and her eyes widened. Taking a deep breath silently, he turned his head with his mouth half open and looked at the chef who was still loading things on the table.

You'll know just by smelling this fragrance... Yan Xiao will be a good opponent for her!

Paimon was so greedy that his mouth watered: "Wow~ It smells so good!"

Keqing couldn't help but praise: "I can't believe that an inn that doesn't sell its food would have such good cooking skills."

"Who doesn't want to have a good meal, whether you're staying in a hotel or a hotel? This store we opened is nominally an inn, but in fact, it has to have everything to make people feel at home. Please feel free to use it, I Go get busy first."

Noticing that Yan Xiao was about to walk away, Xiang Ling hurriedly stood up and called out: "Yan Xiao, will you participate in this year's Kitchen King Competition?"

"...!" Yan Xiao was startled, then turned around: "Could it be that you also..."

"Yes, I will participate, and I will try my best to enter the finals! Yan Xiao, your cooking is delicious. I am very much looking forward to meeting you in the finals."

Yan Xiao smiled cheerfully: "Interesting. Okay, see you then!"

Then he waved and left.

Paimeng swallowed the roast duck burrito and asked, "Was that a declaration of war just now?"

Keqing put the green onions into the pancake and rolled it up: "It's more like meeting an opponent in chess."

"Well, he is really a good chef, the food he makes is delicious, and the person shown in the dishes is also very down-to-earth... Such a person will be a good opponent. Since the duel with Miss Bullock from Qingquan Town, I I haven’t had much interaction with anyone yet.”

"Xiang Ling, your fighting spirit has been ignited!" Sora said as he helped Paimon, who was choking and hiccupping, scoop a bowl of soup.

"Where, where...hey?! Guoba, what are you doing!"

Following the other person's gaze, Ke Qing's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't imagine that just in the time it took for her to make a roast duck burrito, one plate was all gone: "Ah! It, it ate... ugh. ..My golden shrimp balls..."

Xiangling put down her chopsticks and hit Guoba on the head twice with her fingers, and said angrily: "Why did you secretly eat Keqing's favorite dish! Guoba, bad! And there wasn't a single one left... Oh, it's not like this Did you say you can’t do this outside?”

Then he looked at Ke Qing, who was obviously frustrated next to him, and apologized: "I'm sorry Ke Qing, I will compensate you!"

"Is it okay? Just order another one. Today is all about talking and laughing." Pamon swallowed the food he had choked on and burped.

"It's different! I didn't get the dish I wanted to eat right now. Even if I change it to something else, it can't make up for that emotion. Food is an emotion. Food and atmosphere are three-in-one, and one is indispensable. oh!"

Wutong took a sip of soup. It's a bit. This feeling should be the same as when she had takeout stolen in college...

Ke Qing sighed: "Indeed, it is a very accurate evaluation..."

Xiangling leaned forward and looked at the other party seriously: "I'll pay you, Keqing, what dish do you want to eat? What ingredients do you want? Do you have it? No matter what it is, I will help you get it!"

Although she didn't hold out much hope, it wasn't her intention to embarrass Xiang Ling... It was better to give her a step up.

"Well..." Keqing thought for a few minutes: "In that case, there is a dish that I would like you to help me try. It is an old recipe left in my grandfather's notes."

Xiangling agreed: "No problem, just show me."

"I'll give it to you when we get back to Liyue Port."