Genshin Impact: The cutest demon!

Needless to say, the words of the Son of God were indeed a bit off-putting.

Mainly because it touches on Kage's pain points.

"What? Stop talking? Although I know what I said is right, but..."

"Hey, forget it, you can experience it yourself, I will also help cook."

Shenzi walked away with a smile, leaving Ying sitting alone in the room, lowering his head and looking at Chu Yue on the bed, as if thinking about something.

What Shenzi said makes sense. It seems that no matter how difficult it is in the future, you will still have to learn to cook...

Why don't you go to the club's eldest lady and learn how to make snacks? Chu Yue should prefer eating this kind of food.

Shadow once again made a decision in his mind.

……

In the kitchen, Ryunosuke looked at the two people following Xiao Gong, and his legs almost gave out.

"Master Palace Secretary, Master Guofeng, what are you..."

"Shh... don't talk. You can go and rest. We will prepare the dinner."

Shenzi smiled gently, looking completely different from the way she looked when she faced the shadow just now.

"But.."

"Ok?"

"..." Ryuzosuke never expected that there would be so many important people in his family.

He looked at Xiao Gong, who was also a little helpless.

"Dad, just listen to Mr. Gong Si."

"Ok."

Ryunosuke walked outside the house and sat down.

"Oh, Xiao Gong, why are you still calling me like this? Should I change it?" Shenzi held a piece of fresh tofu in his hand and came to Xiao Gong, "You call that guy Ying It’s a name, so don’t be partial.”

"Then...what should I be called?" Xiao Gong asked.

"Simple, just call me whatever Chu Yue calls me."

"Is this really what you want?"

"Otherwise? Call me now to hear it."

"Uh...stinky fox." After Xiaogong said that, he immediately lowered his head.

"..."

The Son of God was petrified on the spot.

"Pfft hahaha!"

Guobeng was laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"Are you happy? Xiaoguobeng." Shenzi couldn't be angry with Xiao Gong, so he spread his anger on Guobeng.

But the collapse of the country is a hard problem.

"What? Can't I laugh? Miss Foxy."

"You!" Shenzi was so angry that he couldn't speak.

If Xiao Gong hadn't been here, she would have given this ignorant doll some color and added a few beautiful words as embellishment.

"What? Can't you just say a few words?"

"Just wait for me." Shenzi finished his sentence and turned to look at Xiao Gong, "Xiao Gong, you can just call me Shenzi, I don't mind."

"Um..Okay."

Xiao Gong had just recovered from the fierce battle between the two and nodded.

"Uh-huh, that's how you behave. Unlike a certain doll, he's really good at talking back."

"..."

Guobeng said nothing and just did what he was doing.

……

After a while, everyone finally prepared the ingredients.

Not much, just six or seven dishes.

The country collapses and people work hard without complaining.

Heat the pot, heat the oil, and cook.

Shenzi approached Xiao Gong and pressed tightly against the latter's shoulder.

"Xiao Gong, what are you doing?"

"Uh... I'm preparing three-color dumplings for Xiaoyue." Xiao Gong stopped what he was doing.

The main reason was that Shenzi was pressing down on her arm, making it difficult for her to exert her strength.

"When Xiaoyue was in Liyue, she said she wanted to try my own cooking, but she didn't have the ingredients before."

"This is my first time making this. I hope Xiaoyue likes it..."

"Three-colored dumplings? Hmm... well, I'm not familiar with this either."

Shenzi thought of the time when she secretly ate the three-color dumplings prepared by Zhen for Ying and Chu Yue. (Chapter 38)

It's such an embarrassing feeling to be caught in the act.

"Wish you the best, Xiao Gong, you are the best."

"..." Xiao Gong's eyes twitched slightly.

It turns out that Lord Palace Secretary, bah, it’s really rare for the Son of God to speak with such vitality.

After leaving Xiao Palace, the Son of God ran to Huo Huo Kingdom and died.

She first glanced at the contents of the pot, then smacked her lips and commented pertinently:

"What are you doing? Why does it look so weird? Do you know how to cook?"

"……Shut up."

Guobeng only replied these two words.

He has been doing it very seriously.

This is a dish he likes to eat, called eel chazuke rice.

The ingredients are relatively simple and easy to obtain, including eel meat, rice, water plants, and salt.

Even if you don't have a particularly precise grasp of the heat, you can still make it delicious.

Perhaps it is for this reason that he chose to do this?

There's just one thing that's strange. What he makes himself is always different from what he eats in other restaurants. He didn't know why.

After a while, looking at the dishes on the plate, Shenzi gave a rare compliment: "Not bad, it turns out you really know how to cook."

"..."

Guobeng walked to the courtyard carrying the dishes.

Next is the time for the Son of God to show off his talents.

A simple plate of fried tofu.

Of course, if it was made by her Yae Shenzi, this dish must be called Linglong Oil Tofu.

It was just a plate of tofu, nothing particularly noteworthy, and she had been making it for hundreds of years, so there was no way she could make any mistakes.

It only took a short while and it was already done.

So Guobeng, who had just returned, took out the fried tofu again.

"Come on, the rest is up to you. I'll sit down first." Guobeng said while looking at Shenzi who was still working hard in front of the stove, and then turned around and left.

Xiaogong also completed his work at this time.

A plate of three-color dumplings that looked very different.

Well, you can’t tell it’s a three-color dumpling at all, because Xiaogong also added a little something else to it.

Although the ingredients are exactly the same, she combined her own style and made each string of three-color dumplings into the shape of a swimming little goldfish.

She tasted it briefly.

"Hmm...it seems not bad?" Xiaogong narrowed his eyes slightly and tasted it carefully.

"Xiaoyue should like it, hehe."

Thinking like this, Xiao Gong took the three-color dumplings out and walked into the room.

Ying was still sitting there, as if she had done nothing during this time.

She really didn't do anything because she had been thinking about when to visit Kamisato Ayaka.

"Shadow?" Xiao Gong called softly.

"Oh...I'm here." Ying came back to his senses, stood up, and said, "Are you ready?"

"Well, I'm here to call Xiaoyue."

Xiao Gong walked to Chu Yue and pinched her cheek.

It's soft and seems to bounce back when you apply force.

"Well..."

Chu Yue turned over again and covered her head with the quilt.

"..."

"It seems that we need to use some special methods..." Xiao Gong muttered, "Ying, you should go out first."

"Can I help you?"

"That's no need. I have a way to wake up Xiaoyue."

"Okay..." Ying was a little disappointed and walked out of the room.

After confirming that Ying had gone far, Xiao Gong gently opened a corner of the quilt, leaned close to Chu Yue's ear, and said softly:

"Xiao Yue, get up quickly, otherwise the three-color dumplings will be robbed by the shadows later."

"!!!"

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