"Come, come, come in and sit down! I'll prepare something to eat for you!" He took Bo Chang's hand and walked into the Wanmin Hall, found a seat and sat down.

There were noisy noises coming from the kitchen.

"Potato! Here, here! Potato! Light the fire! Potato! Potato!"

"This is Mark Hughes, he is being ordered around by a little girl. Humph, I hope it will always be like this." He poured the tea on the table and took a sip. "Hmm, Qingxin? The bitterness of Qingxin is neutralized with sweet flowers to retain the refreshing taste. It turns out that there are many masters among the people."

Admiring the tea in my hand, my evaluation of Wanmin Hall has increased a bit.

"Oh? My friend, you can actually appreciate so many details of this tea?"

Looking back, wow! Isn't this the number one street kid in Liyue Harbor?

"Who are you?" Bo Chang turned around and asked.

"My name is Zhongli, and I am currently serving as a guest official in the Wangsheng Hall. I just heard your insights, and I, Zhong, also have some insights."

"Oh? Enlightenment?" Bo Chang looked at Zhongli in confusion, not knowing what this old man was planning to do.

"The combination of the freshness of this tea and the sweetness of the flowers is indeed top-notch, but I can also taste in my mouth that the water used to make this tea is also of great origin." Zhongli sat opposite Bo Chang and spoke.

He took another sip and said, "This water is indeed slightly different from the water in the Kingdom of Winter. It has a long history and is very memorable." He closed his eyes and tried to think about the lines he had heard when he clicked on Villette's voice before.

In Zhongli's eyes, it seemed as if Bo Chang really felt something. Plus, the words she said were really helpful to this old guy who had lived for thousands of years. As for the fact that fifty thousand was less than six thousand, it was also very normal.

"May I know your full name, young man? Judging from your appearance, you are from Liyue, right?" Zhongli asked this question as he saw that the time was right.

Bo Chang opened his eyes. With his blue eyes and cold face, even Zhongli, who had lived for thousands of years, could feel the immortal aura that he unintentionally exuded. This immortal aura was completely different from the immortal aura of Liyue's immortals. It was a purer aura.

"Me? My last name is Fu, and my given name is Hua."

Bo Chang stared straight into Zhongli's amber pupils, making Zhongli feel a little embarrassed.

"Fu Hua..." He quickly searched in his mind for someone named Fu Hua or the last name Fu, but found nothing.

"Ms. Fu Hua, did you come to Liyue Harbor recently?"

"Uh... well, that's about right." Hearing Miss Fu Hua, Bo Chang also shook his head and smiled, which made Zhongli even more confused.

"Come on! Eh? Zhongli! Why are you here?" Xiangling came out from the kitchen carrying two plates of food.

"Xiangling, I had a very pleasant conversation with Miss Fu Hua. I only regret that we met too late." Zhongli said as he looked at Xiangling who came out.

"That's just right! Come and try my new dish! I just came back from learning from Mond, come and have a try!" He scooped up two bowls of rice and placed them in front of the two people.

"Eat? Why not?" Xiang Ling was confused as she saw the two of them showing no intention of eating.

"Uh." Bo Chang regretted accepting this task, because there was nothing normal on the table except tea and the rice that had just been scooped up.

"Xiangling? What is this?" Bo Chang pointed to a plate of red cubes.

"Ah! This is what you are talking about. This is strawberry mapo tofu." Xiangling explained happily.

“Fuck...Strawberry Mapo Tofu?!” Bo Chang was so heartbroken that he just lay on the ground and wanted to play Genshin Impact.

"Um...what's this dish Miss Xiangling has?" Zhongli pointed to another dish with embarrassment.

"This...what is this? Let me check my notes." Xiang Ling scratched her head and couldn't remember what the dish was, so she took out her notes and started reading.

"Oh! This should be a dish made with glass bag and lotus root. Hehe." Xiangling smiled sweetly, looking like the girl next door.

Zhongli looked at the skull-shaped lotus root in the bowl and fell into deep thought.

"Xiangling? Do you want to eat with us?" Bo Chang was also determined to make it happen. He couldn't leave for this meal, so he would take someone with him even if he died.

"Ah? That's not good. I'm a chef, how can I sit at the table and eat with the guests?" Xiangling waved her hand and refused.

Bo Chang was delighted, he was waiting for you to say this.

"Xiangling and I are friends. It's okay for me to get together with you here. There's no need to be restrained at this time." Bo Chang stood up, shook his sleeves, pulled Xiangling to sit in the innermost room, and sat outside to block their way.

"Ah? Haha, since you said so, I'd better obey you! Guoba! Let's eat!" Xiangling called Guoba in the kitchen.

"Lulululul!" Guoba swayed from side to side and ran to Xiangling's legs and sat down.

"Guoba! You've gained weight again!" Xiangling angrily knocked on Guoba's head and said with a pout.

"Lulu?!" Guoba tilted his head and stared at Xiangling with wide eyes, full of disbelief.

"You two are really harmonious with each other." Bo Chang said, touching Guoba's head, and Guoba did not resist.

"Huh? Miss Fu Hua can actually touch Guoba's head." Xiangling opened her eyes wide and looked at Guoba who was being stroked with his eyes closed.

"What does Xiangling mean by this?" Bo Chang was a little confused.

"Guoba doesn't like people touching him. Once someone touched him, he immediately spit out a mouthful of fire. Luckily I discovered it in time, otherwise that person would definitely be hurt." Xiangling said fearfully while patting Bieber's broad chest.

"It seems that Miss Fu Hua is very much loved by Guoba." Zhongli said while eating half a bowl of rice in his hand.

Bo Chang turned his head to look at Zhongli. Wow, most of the bowl of rice was eaten up, and there was purple juice on the remaining rice. It was obviously the fried lotus root in the glass bag.

Bo Chang looked at him and asked, "Can I eat it?"

Zhongli was also stunned and replied with the same look, "It goes well with rice."

As he spoke, another lump of rice was stuffed into his mouth.

"Xiangling, let's eat quickly, or someone will eat us all."

"Oh, yes, yes! Zhongli, please leave some for us!" The three of them became familiar with each other during the chat.

"Burp~" Xiangling burped, and suddenly remembered that there were two people around her, so she quickly covered her mouth.

"Hehe, it seems Xiangling is very full." Bo Chang said with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. I couldn't help it." Xiangling scratched her head with an embarrassed look on her face.

“Burping is a symbol of happiness. Being able to burp proves that you have eaten and drunk well, and you don’t have to worry about food. This was something that people in Liyue dreamed of in the past.” Zhongli said, posing as an old man.

"What Zhongli said is true. Being able to eat and drink enough is a very happy thing." Bo Chang fell into memories. He was surfing the Internet at that time and suddenly saw a video of an old grandfather passing away. He was indifferent at the time because he had never known about that aspect before, so he had no idea who the other person was.

Ever since all the videos I watched were of him, and Bilibili even blacked out her account for a few days because of him, I finally started to want to get to know him.

After knowing how great the other person was, he also shed tears. He remembered the rice grains that he had wasted because he couldn't finish eating them before, so he slapped himself hard. From then on, Bo Chang never wasted food again.

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