A certain salary's infinite journey

Upon hearing this, before the duo could react, Xiang Ling who was accompanying him touched his chin and suddenly understood everything.

"Oh? The cook... is bothering you. I see! He must be delving into cooking and encountered a problem! Let's go help him!"

Hearing this, Qiyana and the other three looked at each other with expressions of disbelief.

"Probably not, it may be that Yan Xiao has encountered some trouble recently."

"No, no, no! I think it must be because of difficulties in researching cooking, so I..."

"Hey, Xiangling. You too...forget it, we'll just ask him."

Kiyana smiled, then turned around, intending to ask the cook what was going on.

Yan Xiao is not a difficult person to get along with. Although he looks stronger than those treasure robbers who lick blood every day, he is actually a timid person.

After all, when Ying came to Wangshu Inn to help find ghosts, he was so frightened that his legs went limp.

So after hearing that Qiyana and the others were planning to help him solve his problems, the cook stroked the back of his head honestly without thinking much.

"Uh, the shopkeeper said that the dishes in the inn are not special recently. Let me make some special dishes."

"What?! Material... material... food!"

"Wow, why are you yelling so loudly?"

As if it was a conditioned reflex, after hearing Yan Xiao say the word cooking, Xiang Ling shouted excitedly almost instantly.

For such a fussy behavior, he naturally raised his hands in front of him with a frightened smile, as if he was afraid that the girl in front of him who couldn't speak clearly would hurt him.

How could a big man be so timid.

Qiyana and Ying looked at each other, and they all showed uncontrollable smiles.

"So, are you having trouble with cooking?"

"Of course," Yan Xiao waved his hand, with a frustrated expression on his face, "I tried several recipes, but the shopkeeper said they couldn't do it, hey... Am I not suitable to be a chef?"

"No, you can do it with a smile."

Xiang Ling raised her fists and pumped her air, looking very enthusiastic.

There is quite a kind of excitement like meeting a bosom friend.

"Eh? Girl, you...haha, you're such a weirdo, but it looks like you're also a chef?"

"That's right. My name is Xiangling, and I'm the chef of Manmin Hall!"

"Wanmintang? It turned out to be that Wanmintang?!"

Both of them are cooks who have high requirements for cooking skills, so after meeting each other, they naturally developed a feeling of sympathy for each other.

After the exchange, Xiangling and Yanxiao said:

"In this case, let's figure out a way together?"

"what?"

Qiyana and the others said in surprise in unison.

"Are you coming too? Anyway, the proprietress asked me to cook new dishes, since she opened the mouth. Then use the ingredients in the kitchen as you like, ho ho! Sure enough, it is really boring to cook alone. If the free eater can also like How smart are you, hey..."

Before Yan Xiao invited everyone to try cooking together, he still secretly said a few bad things about Jiang Xue.

However, although he always likes to hate the swordsman who lived in seclusion in the Wangshu Inn, he still completed the task of the proprietress very well.

In general, he is just a cook who is not good at expressing.

And now, since he has the guts to speak up...it would be too disappointing if he doesn't agree.

"Alright, hee hee! Look at Miss Ben flexing her muscles, Ying, Paimon, do you want to come too?"

"Of course, we are good at cooking."

"Um..."

Kiyana smiled, and then planned to greet everyone to start cooking.

However, before she could speak, she realized that someone was pulling her cloak behind her back.

Surprised, he turned around and saw that it was Ying?

"Shadow, you won't be..."

"I have some experience in cooking." Ying let go of his hand, and then showed a confident expression as if he was sure of winning.

Seeing her expression as if she didn't have to worry at all, Qiyana was a little speechless.

"OK then."

After hearing Qiyana's promise, Ying showed a rare smile.

Then, the cooking began.

Everyone uses the boiler in turn and selects ingredients for cooking according to their own preferences.

Xiangling chose the more conventional boiled fish, which was well received by everyone present for its delicious taste.

Yan Xiao also chose fish, but it was braised fish. Although the workmanship was exquisite, it was due to taste problems.

Ying and Qiyana didn't express their positive comments, but Ying and Paimeng thought the taste was extremely delicious, perhaps because they lived in the open and occasionally caught some fish and grilled it without any seasoning, but now they have the opportunity to eat such fish, so they decided to eat it. It will feel good.

And after the two chefs came out, it was Qiyana and the others who needed to cook next.

"Well, Ying. Let's go first, or I feel that the kitchen will become a mess later."

"Ah."

Under Paimon's insistence, Ying took the lead in cooking.

But because she rarely has the opportunity to use more specialized pots and pans, she can't be said to be too proficient in using them.

Of course, even so, it is at least a little more reliable than the remaining two.

"It's done, let's satisfy the salad, huh... Sure enough, it's easier to make this one."

As time went by, Ying finally served a plate of satisfying salad.

How to say this dish... It doesn't feel like a dish, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a snack.

After all, simply wash and cut the ingredients, and then serve it with sweet condiments, it becomes a good dish.

This is more or less crude, right?

However, facing such cooking, Kiyana and Ying expressed it very well.

Especially Ying, who almost ate most of the fruit.

Maybe it's because the sweetness reminded her of Sancai dumplings?

Jianying ate very happily, and Qiyana felt very happy:

"Then... it's my turn next!"

However...

"Ah! Kiana, the vegetables are burnt!"

"Why did it come out of the pot so quickly, you haven't put any salt yet!"

"Wow, the green vegetables were roasted black by the sword, so scary..."

After Qiyana's incomparably skilled operations were over, the kitchen was unexpectedly still there.

Although all kinds of visions occurred during the period, the two chefs, Yan Xiao and Xiang Ling, were terrified.

But fortunately, the kitchen is still there.

As for that dish...

"Aren't you going to try it?"

"No, no, no!" Everyone refused in unison.

The dish she was holding was not only strange in appearance, but also exuded a smell of charcoal.

Anyway, just looking at it makes people full of fear of the next mouth.

However...

"Well, Kiyana. Your fire... is a bit too much."

Ying picked up a piece of dark potato with chopsticks and chewed it, before swallowing it with difficulty.

Finally sent out such emotion...

"Eh...Is that so? I was looking forward to it. Okay..."

After tasting it herself, Qiyana had to agree with Ying's point of view.

And after everyone started cooking one after another, it was her turn to go into battle.

When the moment comes...

Qiyana inexplicably had the illusion that she was facing an enemy.

The game between Yanlei and Abyss (Original God): Chapter 35 The Shadow Warrior recalls the past

Jianying was about to start acting, and Qiyana immediately felt bad.

She smiled reluctantly, and then suggested:

"That, Shadow. How about we still..."

"Huh? What?"

"Forget it. Just do what you want to do..."

With Qiyana's support, Yingyi touched his hair with some emotion for a while.

"Well, I will try my best. I have benefited a lot from watching these people cook just now, so watch carefully."

After Ying finished speaking, he stretched his hand to his chest...

Not long after, Liyue was surprised by Wuxiang's knife.

And the reason why the God of Thunder who came from afar pulled out this knife...

It turned out to be because of cooking?

If it was far away in Liyue Port, Zhongli, who sensed something was wrong, would know this situation.

Most likely they would just freeze in place, surprised that their colleagues would make such a fuss over a molehill...

And after the appearance of the thunderous sword, the atmosphere in the kitchen of the Wangshu Inn became extremely tense.

"Shadow! Calm down, don't use force!"

"What? I don't mean it. I just want to chop vegetables."

Shadow felt very strange about Kiana's fuss.

When she was cooking just now, she took the giant sword that was burning with flames and cut the ingredients neatly, which can be called a terrifying momentum.

now myself...

Uh, why would I?

Ying stared at the familiar knife for a long time, and finally took it back.

"It doesn't belong to me, it's strange... I would take the treasure she left behind. Thank you, Kiyana."

"It... well, it belongs to your sister, so keep it safe."

"Is it because of [wear and tear]... My memories of her are becoming more and more real, as if... I am..." Ying slowly moved her hand, gently stroking the hair accessory that combined into one .

For a time, memories emerged like spring water.

Ying still remembers to this day that her elder sister really loves Daozuma's scenery, food, and human stories, to the extent that she would share them with Ying endlessly.Although they have a common understanding of the "wear and tear" of time, they are more willing to focus on the present than Ying, who is worried about the future. "It is precisely because you understand this scene for a moment that you should enjoy it even more."

At that time, I could only smile wryly, reflecting that as a shadow warrior, I was even more staid than General Lei Dian.She will also reflect, and want to learn to be the same as the real one, and be more calm.But the day of mutation came too soon, and Ying was unprepared.When she came back to her senses, she was already holding the knife handed by her dying sister in her hand.

On this day, the Shadow Warrior became the real "General Thunder".

It was also this day that I fully realized the pain of "wear and tear".

If we continue to follow the time forward, even this sword, this cherry blossom... this rice wife and all living beings will disappear from my eyes.This is the foundation of Inazuma, and it is also something that "General Thunder" must protect.