Daimyo Inazuma fucked her heart

It was four hours before noon, and there was no way he could go back to sleep.After changing his clothes, Ling looked at himself in the mirror, feeling a little haggard, so he took out a bottle of potion from the storage bar and drank it all in one gulp, then his dark circles disappeared, he cleaned up his appearance, and went to eat something, eat some sweets .

Sweets make you feel better, that's what his mother taught him... Mother, have I let you down.To fall asleep on these things is like a coward.

The one standing at the front desk of the hall today was not the girl named Guang, but a boy who looked a bit simple and honest, the boy named Gou San'er.

"Ah! Good morning, guest!"

"Ah...early..."

"Would you like to have breakfast? There are steamed buns today!"

Gou San'er didn't answer enthusiastically, Ling walked into the dining hall and saw a steaming steamer, beside which there was a bowl of soy milk the size of a basin.

Ling didn't make soy milk, so he opened the steamer, took out a steamed bun, took a bite, and it tasted like chewing wax... It was a side effect of the medicine. Master Daoxuan said that using this medicine would affect the sense of taste. Ling took a bottle directly, His sense of taste is still numb.

Without the protection of the system, Ling felt the changes in his body for the first time.

"Huh? Is it not to your liking?"

Ningguang changed to the kitchen during this time, because the hotel owner found a new way to make money, which was to sell some Mora meat at noon.The glowing Mora meat was the best he had ever tasted.

Can't you make some extra money?

Although he is good at making Mora meat, Ningguang feels that he is not as good as her mother when it comes to other foods. He originally thought that he could get some feedback from Ling's expression, but this white-haired boy has no expression at all.

At least give some feedback, I will make your packed Mora meat later!

"Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, and my sense of taste is a little numb now."

"Then drink some soy milk, maybe it will have some taste."

Ningguang was about to make him a bowl of soy milk, but saw him sitting on a chair with his head down, as if he would fall asleep any moment.

"Don't sleep here."

Putting down the bowl in his hand, Ning Guang planned to let the white-haired boy go back to his room to sleep, but when he stretched out his hand, he grabbed him and couldn't pull it away.

"Don't go, don't go..."

The white-haired boy whispered, the hand that grabbed him was like grabbing a life-saving straw, why was he trembling?Why can't he sleep?

Ning Guang couldn't get rid of the grasped hand, why is his hand so big and clenched so tightly...

Ning Guang sits at the table, and now he can't make Mora meat anymore, if he doesn't let go, the money will be wasted.

The innkeeper, who was biting a steamed bun and carrying soy milk, planned to bring something to eat for Gou San'er. It must be said that young people should pay attention to the next occasion.

Chapter 9

be brave and jump

It feels so warm, just like when I was a child.

I seem to be grabbing something...

Mother?is that you

Ling opened his eyes, and looked at the silver-haired girl who was looking at her with a distressed face. The expression on her face was like that of a helpless parent looking at a child who is holding on to a favorite toy. Looking at his arm, Ling Cai realized that he was holding his hand tightly.

The hand held by him was a little white, because of the poor blood circulation caused by his exertion, he hurriedly let go of her hand.Ningguang finally felt his hand being held like a life-saving straw, so what kind of nightmare did this Mr. Ling have?

"Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night."

"Looks like you have a habit of holding on to things while sleeping."

He shook his numb hand, but his warmth still remained on the back and palm of his hand, which made Ningguang a little shy, and clasped his palm with his fingers behind his back. The man's hand is really big.

"Because of being dragged by you, I can't make you Mora meat. You have been sleeping on the table for almost two hours, and the boss even came here. If it weren't for the lack of people in our hotel, It is estimated that my salary today will be deducted."

"Not many people?"

"Okay, you're actually just a resident. The boss has a very elegant temper. Obviously, if our store is well advertised, we will definitely attract many customers."

Ningguang rubbed her hands while complaining to Ling. Although the wages here are good, Ningguang still wants to pay more. As long as Mora earns more, she can buy both clean food and comfortable bedding. I realized that the quilt at home has been there for a long time, and Ningguang wanted to change a new one for her mother.

It was almost noon, and Ling had to go to Tianheng Mountain. He didn't ask about Mo Larou, after all, he slept for two hours holding his hand. During these two hours, he didn't have any nightmares, and he didn't get well. Meng was simply doing the activity of sleeping, but in these two hours, Ling slept more comfortably than last night.

There were no nightmares, only warmth, and he didn't even want to open his eyes just now.

"Because you are holding my hand, I don't have time to make you the Mora meat you ordered, you can wait until tomorrow, or I will do it now, if you are not in a hurry... anyway Mora I won't refund you."

Ning Guang showed a smile as if a small scheme had succeeded, but a bouquet of glazed lilies arrived in front of her.When Ling received this bouquet of glazed lilies yesterday, its petals had just opened, and now the blue outer flowers have opened, and inside the fresh and tender white petals, a golden flower heart is exuding a refreshing fragrance.

The glazed lily is an extremely ancient flower. It is said that it once spread all over the Liyue land, and it has a fragrance that can accumulate the memory of the land into a flowering period.Nowadays, the glazed lily has long since disappeared, and it is difficult to find it in the wilderness. Artificial cultivation is also extremely complicated, which has led to the price of the glazed lily being as high as [-] moras.

There are [-] glazed lilies, and many people even broke their heads for such a flower.But there were two glass lilies standing at the door of this hotel, Ning Guang was also surprised at the time.

Especially when I heard from the shop owner that it was just cheap flowers, only five hundred moras, I just didn't believe it.

Therefore, there is another important point for the girl to work in this hotel, that is, she wants to know the origin of the owner's glass lily. After all, a glass lily worth [-] is said to be five hundred. The appearance of lily is even higher.

I must get this secret.

Originally planned a lot of Ningguang, but at this moment, she was dumbfounded when she looked at the glass lily in front of her. You must know that Liyue, as a country with a long history, naturally has its image in all kinds of things, and the image of the glass lily is not only wealth, but also wealth. In addition to the long-term, there is also a deep image between men and women.

That is a good marriage for a hundred years. In the circle of Liyue's wealthy family, there are often men and women who give each other glazed lilies to express their affection.

Before Ningguang came back to her senses, or she stayed in place for a long time, the glazed lily had already been hung between her fingers, Ling had already left, and he gave Ningguang the flower handed over by the immortal, To express apology and gratitude, as for the deep meaning of flowers, he really doesn't know.

You can't send money all the time, or it's too vulgar.

...

Ling left the hotel and needed something to eat. The food in the storage bar was used in an emergency. After thinking about it for a while, Ling decided to go to Wanmintang to buy some food.

By the way, touch the rice crust again, the texture of the rice crust is comparable to that of Shenzi who has turned into a fox.But is it because of his runes that he gets close to him?

Friends of animals, today's golden rune, so is rice cracker an animal?

It should be counted... Ling, who came to Wanmintang while thinking about the varieties of crispy rice, saw Xiangling and crispy rice sitting at the door. Master Mao was not in the store, could it be that he went to stock up?

"Lu? Lulu!"

Seeing Ling's Guoba happily running up to him, bouncing and beckoning at him, Ling stroked Guoba's head, it was really nice, it felt very good, and Xiangling was raised really well.

"Hey, it's the big brother who gave the crispy rice yesterday!"

"Hello, I want to buy something to eat."

"Do you want to buy food? Dad said that it will not be open today, and he will go to buy goods. But you are a good person who gives rice crust food, so I will make you some food."

The lively and lovely girl is lying on the rice cooker's head because of her height problem. Now Xiangling is only a little taller than the rice cooker. The two little guys stacked together are really cute. Ling smiled. At this time, Xiangling is probably still Not Teyvat Slime Super Chef.

"Then trouble you."

"Yeah! By the way, my name is Xiangling, and this is the crispy rice you already know. How about you, big brother?"

"My name is Ling, and there is only one word difference between our names."

"Wuhu! That's great, big brother, what do you want to eat?"

Xiangling, who was still a little girl, turned over the rice cake and stood in front of Ling. When she found that she had to look down at Xiangling, Ling squatted down. Xiangling's eyes were golden like Sara's, but she was more lively than Sara.

If we are not the children of aristocratic families or generals, can we also be like Xiangling in childhood, laughing and playing, and have a cute crispy rice.

"I want something portable, and it would be even better if it had Mora meat."

"Okay, leave it to me! Crispy rice, come and help."

"chatter!"

The two little guys walked into the store together. Wanmintang is actually not big. The store is basically a kitchen and a small table, which should be for the closest customers. Ling originally planned to wait outside, but was held by the food. Guoba was pulled into the store, he took off the hat on his head, and then Guoba looked at his white hair with a ⊙▽⊙ expression.

"Lu! Lu! Lu!"

Guoba happily stuffed the ingredients into Ling's hands, its sound attracted Xiangling's attention, and Xiangling also saw Ling's white hair after taking off the hat.

"Wow! White hair! Is big brother a fairy?"

"No, there are these ingredients you want, so take them quickly."

"Oh! Crispy rice, how can you pass raw food to the guests!"

Patting Guoba on the head, Xiangling took the ingredients that Ling handed over, and the little child started to busy in front of the stove. After seeing Guoba holding peppers and hearing the sound of milk, he spewed fire.Ling couldn't help but smile.

Liyue is really a good place.

Although Xiangling is still a child, she already has the demeanor of a chef when she is busy in the kitchen. After working for a while, just like the spicy pork buns last time, Xiangling wrapped the food in lotus leaves. It is one of the few restaurants that keeps some dishes wrapped in lotus leaves.

It is said that some dishes will smell a burst of fragrance after being wrapped in lotus leaves. In ancient times, Liyue people often wrapped dishes in lotus leaves and sent them to relatives and friends. Wrapped in leaves, like the signature dish of Manmintang, boiled black bass, how can this thing be wrapped in lotus leaves?

Xiangling prepared two pieces of Mora meat and a skewer of grilled tiger fish for Ling. They were all wrapped in lotus leaves. For some reason, the crispy rice was so happy today. somersault.

After paying Mora, Ling rushed towards Tianheng Mountain. He took a bite of Mora meat, savored the taste, and wrapped a large piece of meat pie.The crispy meat is tender, plump and juicy.

But I always feel that it is not as delicious as that girl named Guang... Next time I will eat her cooking.

Ling, who ate Mo La's meat, came to the foot of Tianheng Mountain. He didn't use the phantom sword to teleport. Now almost all of his elemental power comes from the slowly recovering thunder element in his body and the rock element from the God's Eye on his waist.

Ling tried it, the teleportation of the thunder element can move him a short distance, and the teleportation of the rock element will transfer the target to himself.

One go and one pull are two ways to cooperate with each other. The only trouble is that the distance is shortened, and Xibao sleeps, and by the way, my skills are almost sealed.

Along the way up the mountain, Ling took the skewer of grilled tiger fish and ate one mouthful before sharing it with the small animals along the road. Liyue's small animals had many more varieties than Dao's wife, and there were even more group sparrows. At the top of the mountain, sparrows and squirrels were parked on Ling's head and shoulders, and a few puppies and kittens followed under his feet.

When Ling came to the top of the mountain, it happened to be noon, and Grandma Ping was there. She waved to Ling, and after Ling let the little ones on her body go down, she walked up to Grandma Ping and bowed down to salute the old man. .

"It's obviously a stranger who is not familiar with him, yet he is so polite."

"My family taught me well, Master Immortal."

"Oh, the young man is just good at talking, have you eaten yet?"

"already eaten."

"Okay, my surname is Ping, and you know my identity. The emperor has already told me what you asked for in Liyue."

Ling was not surprised, because the letter had already stated that from the moment he set foot on Liyue Port, his divine eyes resonated with the rock elements of this land.

Morax naturally knew he was coming.

"Then I'll call you Grandma Ping."

"Oh, the young man is very smart, so let's jump down."

Grandma Ping pointed to a mountain in Tianheng Mountain and said with a smile.

"Ok?"

"Be brave and jump, young man."

Chapter 10

True Monarch Liuyun, the white crane spreads its wings!

Ling carefully calculated the difficulties he had encountered so far.

Born as a ghost boy, he was almost killed in the cradle, and then adopted by Daozu's General Thunder.

I met the ambitious Kui Ren in childhood, and was stabbed, although the latter was wiped out.

Not to mention the injuries suffered during the war, Ling didn't want to recall.

But now, at this very moment, on Tianheng Mountain where you can see half of Liyue, Grandma Ping asked herself to jump to that mountain, not the kind of jumping in place, nor the standstill that made people afraid of taking the body test in her previous life. long jump.

It was jumping down the mountain, from Tianheng Mountain, and the jumping place was not Liyue Harbor.Ling is dumbfounded, what kind of operation is this?I haven't seen it myself.

A few sparrows flew to his side and flapped their wings at him, as if telling him to just be like them, but Ling felt that it was impossible.

If he can't do it, he can't do it no matter how he thinks about it. Does he have wings, and the treasure is also being repaired, that is to say, he can't turn into a demon. The last time he jumped from such a height, he was still shadowed down the mountain. The deep pit, after all, is demonized.

This jump, people are gone, Fujiwara Ryo, pawn, died of jumping off the cliff.

"Grandma Ping, I don't think that just because my hair color is white, you can't think that I have the same ability to go to heaven and earth like you."

"Young man, I never said that I have such great power."

"In this case, why do you still ask me to jump down from the top of the mountain? If you need to meet at the bottom of the mountain, it doesn't have to be so complicated."

"Hehe, does this little friend not trust me, old lady?"

"No, it's just that it's really hard for me to understand such behavior. If Morakot... the King of the Rock wants to see me, there is really no need to use such... an unreasonable method."

Grandma Ping walked up to Ling. The old man looked into the boy's eyes, and then sighed softly. Before Ling could figure it out, Grandma Ping reached out and patted Ling on the back, and then Ling flew away like a kite with a broken string. Go out and head towards the back mountain of Hengshan that day.