I opened Another World Restaurant in Yuanshen, and Ningbo Cried.

While talking, Gan Yu shifted her eyes from Su Mufeng's face to the pot,

"Well...Since this is the case, can I have two or three more plates?"

"Well... of course, I cook a lot."

As a result, Gan Yu was satisfied with the meal, lying on the grass with a big belly, exhaling and inhaling repeatedly.

And Su Mufeng also ate a lot, lying beside Gan Yu, looking at the gradually setting sun, thinking about something.

I usually eat a lot of big fish and meat, and occasionally eating a vegetarian meal seems to be very good.

"You seem to like cooking..."

Gan Yu, who was lying on the grass, turned her head to look at Su Mufeng who was resting with her eyes closed, and asked softly.

"Yes, after all, cooking can soothe the heart in the wind and rain."

"The smell of fireworks in the world is the most soothing to the hearts of ordinary people."

Su Mufeng still maintained the posture of looking up, and calmly replied.

"The smell of fireworks in the world is the most soothing to the hearts of mortals..."

Gan Yu murmured and repeated, as if thinking about something.

yes. ． ． ． ． ．Although I have been living in Liyuegang, I basically stay and work in Yujingtai.

Although I have also tried to increase communication with the people of Liyue, and communicate more with colleagues.

But Gan Yu, who is a fairy, has many habits and habits different from ordinary people, so those attempts often end in failure.

Moreover, as Yuehaiting's secretary, Gan Yu undertook many tasks invisible to the world in order to abide by the contract she signed with Emperor Yanwang.

The data support behind each decision of Liyue, and the excerpts and reorganization of each newly promulgated regulation are all meticulously completed by Gan Yu.

Because of this, Gan Yu has always given people the impression that he is either at work or on his way to work, very busy, and it is open all year round.

But in fact, deep down in her heart, Gan Yu also loves life very much.

Gan Yu gave each puppy a name in Liyue.

Gan Yu also likes the feeling of listening to the rain in the courtyard, but this is too extravagant for her with a heavy workload.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to go."

After resting for a while, Su Mufeng got up and patted the grass sticking to his body, and stretched out his hand to pull up Gan Yu who was lying on the ground.

In this way, the two came to the prosperous Liyue Port under the sunset.

Chapter 60

Along the way, the two talked a lot and got to know each other better.

Although they only got along for one day, the young man in front of him was able to understand what was in his heart.

Although reluctant to part in her heart, Gan Yu still had no choice but to take the initiative to say goodbye.

Because I was transported to Jueyunjian by a horse-drawn carriage today, today's work has not been finished yet, and now I want to rush back to complete today's work.

However, the workload of a day is not so easy to complete. It seems that I can only work overtime today.

Thinking of this, Gan Yu put her hands behind her back and was about to turn around and say goodbye to Su Mufeng.

"Then...bye, if you encounter any trouble in Liyue, you can come to Yujing Terrace to find me."

"See you."

"By the way, next time if you want to eat Qingxin steamed tofu, remember to find a wooden door with the words "Different World Restaurant" written on it. Tianquanxing should know where it is."

Su Mufeng pointed to the Qunyu Pavilion in the distance, and glanced at Gan Yu. The beautiful eyes were full of reluctance, and the dull hair on his head swayed slightly with the breeze.

"You mean... Lord Tianquanxing also knows you?"

Gan Yu was startled, and said in a low voice.

"That's right, she's still a frequent visitor to my place. It's good that you come with her tomorrow, and I'll prepare the ingredients for you in advance."

Su Mufeng continued.

"Okay...Okay, but since it's a restaurant, it stands to reason that Mora must be charged. I'll prepare Mora to come tomorrow."

As Liyue Qixing's secretary, even though she hasn't been to a restaurant for a long time, Gan Yu still knows this truth.

After all, Liyue is a kingdom of contract, even if she needs to pay for eating in a restaurant, she is not like a guy who wanders around all day long and doesn't take Mora with her when she eats.

Moreover, as the secretary of Yujingtai, Gan Yu has a high salary, let alone mentioning it. He said that he has worked for thousands of years, and the Mora he has accumulated is already innumerable.

However, Gan Yu usually does not eat fireworks in the world, and the residence is also provided by Yujingtai, so there is basically no expense at ordinary times.

So Gan Yu's salary was naturally deposited with Ning Guang, and it was at least tens of millions of moras.

"Well, goodbye then."

Su Mufeng didn't say much. When you come to the restaurant to eat, except for the staff, no matter who you are, you have to pay. This is the rule set by the system.

Unless, like last time, the big wronged member of the Lawrence family pays the bill, or if there is a free coupon issued by himself, there will be no free bill.

After bidding farewell to Gan Yu, Su Mufeng came to Wanmin Hall in the south of Liyue Port.

It is too slow to always wait for people to come to consume, so Su Mufeng decided to take the initiative to attract another customer before going back.

And the identity of this guest is not simple, she is Mao Xiangling who is known as the Demon God Summoner, Crispy Rice Launcher, Master Xiang, Mihayou's own daughter, and weapon master in the legend.

At the same time, she is also an excellent chef. If she can be allowed to taste the dishes she cooks, she may be able to get some advice. After all, Xiangling is also the chef of Wanmintang.

Speaking of Wanmintang, it can be regarded as one of the most famous restaurants in the Liyue area. Chef Mao’s cooking skills are already top-notch, and his daughter Xiangling’s cooking skills are even better than her father’s. The youngest super chef"!

Different from the high-end and luxurious style of Liuli Pavilion, Wanmintang takes the approach of "the place as its name" is close to the people. Its dishes, tastes and dining methods are quite local in Liyue, and the price is affordable and reasonable. The preferred dining place for travelers in the Liyue area.

However, when Su Mufeng came to Wanmin Hall, he realized that there were not many customers in the formerly bustling Wanmin Hall.

Logically speaking, it's time for dinner, and there shouldn't be only so many guests. Why is business so bleak now?

Seeing a guest coming, Master Mao immediately greeted him warmly: "This guest, would you like something to eat?"

Xiangling who was in the back room heard a visitor, and hurried out, poking her head out curiously:

"Guest, try my newly made silk-drawn golden noodles! It doesn't taste good and you don't need money!"

And behind Xiangling, Guoba also ran out, stuck out his brown head, and looked at Su Mufeng curiously.

"Hey, Xiangling, don't recommend your new recipes yet, let the guests choose by themselves."

Master Mao looked at Xiangling with a sad face.

"What's the matter, my new recipe is obviously fine, but the one with the problem is Xinyuexuan!"

Xiang Ling said unconvinced, her cheeks on both sides puffed up with anger.

"Okay, okay, I also know that the main problem is Xinyuexuan, but... well, there is nothing we can do."

Master Mao sighed and said nothing more.

"What happened to Xinyuexuan?"

Su Mufeng asked curiously.

"Xinyuexuan used to sell high-end and luxurious food, but our Wanmintang is taking the route of being close to the people, and the price will not be very expensive."

"However, Xinyuexuan has undergone major changes recently, and it has become a three-story model. The large number of cheap dishes set up on the first floor have attracted all the guests over at once."

"Originally, if it's because the taste is not as good as others, then we have nothing to say, but although the first floor of Xinyuexuan's taste is not as good as ours, the price is half of ours."

"In this way, our guests are all taken away."

"The original regular customers were also scared away by the new dishes invented by Xiangling. Now they rely on a few customers to maintain their livelihood."

"Besides, because Xiangling invented new dishes, he often used bad cooking pots, so I always prepared several cooking pots. Our Wanmintang has a huge expense for buying extra cooking pots every year."

Master Mao shook his head, then turned to look at Xiangling.

"Wh...how can it be, old man, what are you talking about, it is obvious that the guests were snatched away by Xinyuexuan, and I only used up two pots this month, right? ? Crispy rice."

Xiang Ling put her hands on her hips and said unconvinced.

"Lulululu..."

Guoba didn't know what he was talking about, he just shook his head with a smile and didn't care about everything outside.

It seems that Maxius, who has become a crust, has achieved the carefreeness he is currently doing.

Perhaps, this is the best result for him.

After all, as the former God of Cookery, he has already paid too much for Liyue, and now he should take a good rest.

"This Xinyuexuan, I will help you settle it tomorrow!"

Considering that Wanmintang may go bankrupt if it continues like this, there will be no place to eat rice cakes.

Thinking of this, Su Mufeng decided to personally help Xiangling to find out the situation of Xinyuexuan.

Chapter 61 This noodle is too sweet

"Eh? Is it really possible?"

Xiangling's eyes widened, because he had never seen the boy in front of him before, so why did he come to help him.

"It's a long story. My name is Su Mufeng. I've known Guoba for a long time. Helping you is also helping Guoba."

Su Mufeng looked at the crust behind Xiangling who was eating sesame seed cakes, and said with a smile.

When I was playing Yuanshen in Blue Star, every time I needed Xiangling to summon rice crackers, then set fire to the monsters, and then shot them with Gan Yu to melt them.

So, of course, I and Guoba are old acquaintances.

"Eh?! Crispy rice, do you know him? Why don't I know."

When Xiangling heard what Su Mufeng said, her eyes widened, and she looked at the rice cake behind her.

It's normal for Xiangling to feel strange, she grew up with Guoba, how could Guoba know Su Mufeng without her knowing?

"Lululululu..."

Guoba shook his head from side to side, regardless of whether he knew Su Mufeng or not, he just nodded with a smile.