Genshin Impact: Without the Eye of God, the Original Man Witnesses the Original

Jiang Yi greeted his friends one by one, and finally met a pair of slightly worried gazes.

Gan Yu looked at Jiang Yi, breathed a sigh of relief, put her hands behind her back sheepishly, and tilted her head slightly: "I... I heard that you were fighting with someone, Ke... Keqing, let me take a look!"

"Hmm?" Keqing just came over and was responsible for arranging the winter solstice executive officers.

Hearing this, he blinked in confusion.

Although it was indeed she who notified me, there is no need to mention me at this time!

"The brother we just met has a wide range of friends!" Beidou and Wanye stood aside, looking at Jiang Yi who was surrounded.

The people the other party knew were not ordinary people. He had a good personal relationship with Ganyu and kept it secret from outsiders. It was very unusual that he could act familiar with Qixing and Qixing's secretary.

Judging from previous overseas news and Manye's discussion with the Fatui, major events have occurred in Liyue in the past six months.

Should I drink some wine first? Or should I go see Ningguang first?

The Jade Pavilion in the sky is gone!

"Man Ye! For dinner, I recommend you go to Wan Min Tang in Liyue. They can make all the flavors that customers want!" Beidou pointed in a direction for Man Ye, "I'll go do my business first!"

"Okay!" Wan Ye nodded, feeling the sea breeze and strolling in this foreign country.

Zhongli came to a shop and looked at the treasure in his hand. "The contract with my friend is over! So..."

"Please send the bill to Northland Bank!"

He looked at the ship from afar, and the young man who brought the Fatui to the dock.

"I wonder if this warrior from Zhidong has learned how to use Liyue's chopsticks."

"Do you need to give him another one?"

Jiang Yi felt something in his heart and saw Mr. Zhongli over there. The contract ended and his body suddenly felt relaxed.

"Let's all find a place to eat together?" He suggested when he saw Hu Tao, Xing Qiu, Chong Yun, Ying and Paimeng were all there.

"I still have work to do, so I don't need to!" Ganyu waved her hand, caught up with Keqing who came over, said hello and went to do her work.

"Xiangling has come back from collecting ingredients, right? Let's go to Wanmin Hall!" Hu Tao said, then she remembered something, "No! No! Once those ships come back, the sailors will take all the seats in Wanmin Hall. If we go now, there will be no place to sit."

"How about... everyone go to my Hall of Rebirth?"

“The terrain in front of the Hall of Rebirth is open and the scenery is beautiful, which is great for barbecue or cooking.”

Jiang Yi didn't want to disturb Hu Tao's interest, "Okay!"

"Let me cook! Master Hu will provide the tables and chairs!"

"We can help!" Ying said.

"Ying's cooking skills are very good, you won't be disappointed!" Paimeng put his hands on his hips proudly.

The horrible dishes from the Wangsheng Hall last time will never appear today.

Xingqiu and Chongyun are Hu Tao's good friends. Although the place they chose for dinner was the underworld, they didn't care.

Prepare the ingredients, then grill and cook hotpot. Everyone chats and laughs together and toasts with drinks.

Finally, Kan Chongyun danced wildly with tables and chairs with a big sword, performing a wonderful acrobatics.

"Forgot! He can't eat hotpot, and can't eat spicy food!" Xingqiu's evil plan succeeded, and he looked at Chongyun's embarrassment as if he realized it belatedly.

When Hu Tao saw this scene, she just wanted to recite a poem.

Jiang Yi drank coconut milk and casually instructed Chongyun on his sword moves.

Ying and Paimeng looked at the guys around them who were watching the fun and making trouble everywhere, then looked up at the sky and looked at each other in silence.

……

More than 20 days later,

Jiang Yi, who was hiding in the cave, put down the salt ruler from his mouth and spat out mouthfuls of salt.

"According to the original trajectory of the world, this artifact would be thrown into Guyun Pavilion by Zhongli and given to the Whirlpool Demon God Osel to devour. Osel's power is so strong that he can absolutely suppress the power of the Salt Demon God, using the strong to devour the weak."

“Although I am strong now, the gap between me and the Demon God is still too big. It is a bit wishful thinking to want to devour the authority of the gods.”

"It seems that it requires a little chance."

He sighed.

This month, he practiced immortal arts, studied alchemy, played Young Master every week, and worked for an hour every day. His life was very fulfilling.

correct!

The Tongtian Sword Formation was still lacking the power of fire to be complete, so he found a job in the Wangsheng Hall and watched Hu Tao set fire.

In that burning flame, everything is equal, and all things return to nothingness.

It is still good as an object of contemplation.

Jiang Yi walked out of the cave and looked at the dock from Yujing Terrace.

The first full moon night every year is Liyue’s Sea Lantern Festival.

It is equivalent to the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month before the time travel.

Today is the end of the year and there is still half a month to go before the Lantern Festival, but there is already a festive atmosphere.

Workers are setting up the dock.

Ganyu, Keqing and the others were busy again.

He walked towards the Hall of the Dead. Today was a special day; it was Zhongli’s birthday.

It is not known whether this birthday is true or not, but in the guest information of the Wangsheng Hall, Zhongli did write it like this.

The hall master is very caring and prepared a birthday party for her best guest today.

The handmade longevity noodles were undoubtedly the highlight of the banquet.

Jiang Yi came with gifts.

Zhongli listened to Hu Tao tinkering in the kitchen and said, "Master, there's no need to do this!"

"I am just a guest, so I just want to have an ordinary birthday party!"

If there is too much water, add noodles. If there is too much noodles, add water. Let the ghost knead the dough with him: "Don't worry! I have practiced for a long time. Today's noodles will definitely taste good!"

Jiang Yi put down the gift and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at the ghost and walnut covered in flour.

Because he has a good appetite, he has been trying the longevity noodles he made for Hu Tao for many days.

how to say……

Did you let the ghost knead the dough on purpose or by accident?

"Jiang Yi, you're here just in time!"

"Come and help!"

"We must cook the noodles before we eat!"

Jiang Yi washed his hands: "Master, take a rest. Leave it to me!"

“No, no, no! I must participate!” Hu Tao shook her head. Although Jiang Yi could make the longevity noodles by himself, why could she only watch?

Zhongli, who was outside the kitchen, remembered that he had gone to Jiang Yi's place for tea, and gave him some pointers on magic.

"Whether this bowl of noodles can be eaten or not depends on you, my friend!"

He felt that staying here would be of no use, so he simply went out for a walk.

Jiang Yi stimulated the pure yang energy to make this side more yang.

When it was time to cook the noodles, he took out a small spoon and asked Hu Tao to carefully add salt.

After spending an entire afternoon, a bowl of walnut noodles of the highest quality was freshly baked.

"The noodles are chewy and the taste is just right. The master's cooking skills are great!" At the birthday party, the emperor said half against his will as he looked at Ying, Paimeng, Jiang Yi, Hu Tao and others who were celebrating his birthday.

The taste isn't delicious, but at least it's not weird.

Fireworks bloom and the year ends.