The daily life of a sickly girl in Liyue Port

Now that Gan Yu said so, everyone changed the topic of discussion, and Ke Qing took Gan Yu not far away and told her the entanglements and worries in her heart. If Gan Yu was there, there should be no problem.

Qianxue ate the last bite of the cake and touched her smooth belly. The greed in her heart was finally eliminated, and she asked Xiangling to cook a big meal after the incident was over.

Well, there is also Zhongli who comes later looking for a table of delicious food.

After talking to Yanxiao, Xiangling came over and saw everyone waiting for her. She scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, but she was still very excited.

Today she won the championship of the King of Kitchen Competition, and her surging mood was hard to calm down.

"Hey, everyone has been waiting for a long time. Then we will go see how the Kitchen God statue is doing now. By the way, is Keqing here?"

"It won't be long, it's time to clear her up. Here, look." Hutao said mysteriously.

Hu Tao's words aroused curiosity in Xiang Ling's heart. Following Xiang Ling's gaze, she saw that Ke Qing's little face and Fen Xia were talking to Gan Yu, but Gan Yu had a soft expression and a coaxing tone when speaking. The feeling of a child.

Recalling Gan Yu's identity as an immortal, Xiang Ling had an absurd idea in her mind, but she immediately shook her head. What was she thinking about!

How could Gan Yu be Ke Qing’s mother?

"Uh...Gan Yu and Ke Qing, they both feel weird."

Xiangling tilted her head and looked at it for a while, then withdrew her gaze. She and Keqing knew each other, and they had previously investigated matters about the Kitchen God at the Wangshu Inn with the travelers. She had only seen Keqing who usually did not work.

Hmm... He's a nice person to talk to and easy to get along with.

But now it seems that he is almost like a child.

"Oh, I didn't expect Xiangling to be able to see it. Anyway, there are some situations, but unfortunately I don't know much about it. After they finish talking, they will go see how the Kitchen God statue is doing." Hutao spread his hands and said.

She had a guess in her mind, but unfortunately it was just a guess. It would be interesting if the two of them were really what she thought.

Immortal and Seven Stars, Hutao touched his chin and thought about whether to write a book like the book she and Hutao had.

But, will he be captured by the Qianyan Army?

"Well, today's Kitchen King Competition is so lively, maybe it can be done!"

The Kitchen God is the demon god in charge of fires and people's livelihood. For the Kitchen God statue to show its original appearance, according to Grandma Ping, it requires people's energy to cook. After today's Kitchen King Competition, maybe it can be done.

Soon, Ke Qing and Gan Yu came over. When facing Xiang Ling, Ke Qing's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, and Xiang Ling was confused.

Ah, is there anything else about her?

"My grandfather once said, "If food is a competition, you should go with your heart." That is to say, when there is a dispute or competition over food, you should vote for the party you care about more. This matter should follow your heart, not the party you care about. Affected by external forces.

Of course, this is just my grandfather's personal opinion, but I do think what she said makes sense... So, even though I am your friend, I still voted for Yan Xiao and the Immortal Jump over the Wall. "

Hearing this, Ying looked at Ke Qing's troubled expression and remembered that Yan Xiao's dishes included golden shrimp balls.

"Is it for the golden shrimp balls?"

"puff…"

Hearing Ying's words, Xiangling couldn't help laughing, and so did everyone else present.

"Yes, yes, what's wrong! I just like to eat golden shrimp balls, don't I?!"

"Don't dare."

Seeing this, Xiangling's expression became much more relaxed. Looking at Keqing's expression, she thought it was something particularly serious.

"Looking at your serious face, I thought something was wrong! It's okay, I don't mind at all."

"Hey?"

"What Keqing did was just vote for the side of her choice. There is no problem at all. This is how it should be. Otherwise, wouldn't the game be unfair?"

Xiangling loves cooking, and she likes to see other people smile happily because of delicious dishes. No matter who they are, as long as they can make dishes that others like, she doesn't care.

Moreover, this is still a competition. If the delicious food itself is ignored because of who has a good relationship with whom, then Xiangling will be angry.

"Hmm...are you telling me this specifically because you are worried that you are not interesting enough as a friend?"

"Cough, cough...! How could it be..."

Ke Qing coughed a few times, and a slight blush appeared on her fair cheeks. She moved her face to the other half, not particularly daring to look directly into Xiang Ling's eyes.

"Hey, did I say it? I just really appreciate Ke Qing's seriousness, because for me now, there is no meaning without persisting opinions.

The pursuit of comfort is what novices do. I am no longer a novice. From now on, the dishes I cook will be more challenging than now. I really need friends like you. "

It is having friends like Keqing here that will promote her progress, discover more of her shortcomings and improve them, and allow her to go further.

Having said this, Xiang Ling looked at Ke Qing who lowered her head slightly, and then looked at Gan Yu who was beside Ke Qing.

"But Keqing, you are so responsible. Sometimes you really don't have to care so much about responsibility. You are Qixing and yourself. When you are with friends, you don't need to think so carefully."

When Xiangling finished speaking, Ying nodded seriously and said to Keqing: "Keqing doesn't need to be too harsh on herself."

"Yes, what Xiang Ling said makes sense. We are all friends. Since we are with friends, we naturally have to be as comfortable as possible. Sometimes you have to learn to relax."

Qianxue had no friends in her previous life, only netizens she occasionally chatted with online. She was in poor health at the time and didn't know when she would die, so she never took the initiative to make friends.

Now, she has many friends. For Qianxue, staying with them is very relaxing and she doesn't need to think too much.

"Yeah, right, we all know how serious and responsible Keqing is at work, but now we are all friends. My hall master, I like this kind of atmosphere. It is relaxed and happy. You can forget your worries and be happy. Qing, you can try to talk to your friends more often."

"Of course, we don't have to force Ke Qing to make changes. We just hope that Ke Qing you won't be so strict with yourself all the time."

Keqing knew that everyone was caring about her, and felt warm in her heart, but also felt embarrassed at the same time. Looking at Keqing's appearance, Gan Yu secretly smiled on the side.

Navia and the others were not familiar with Keqing, so they just watched from the sidelines, sighing in their hearts about the good relationship between the two of them. Xi Lila looked at Qianxue with a gentle face, and a look of infatuation gradually appeared on her face.

"Everyone... I will consider what you said... Yes, yes, we can't stand here stupidly, we have to go and see the situation of the Kitchen God Statue!"

"Ah! I almost forgot about that, go take a look!"

When everyone came to the Yujing Platform, they found that the stone had not changed. After being disappointed, Xiangling said that she had learned how to carve the dish left by Qingqing's grandfather, so she and Ying made the dish called "Spicy Pork". "Wo Wo Tou" dish.

At the same time, he also told the story of his encounter with Guoba - Xiangling went out to collect glass bags when he was a child. When he was tired and hungry, he came to a small temple in the mountains and offered the last one he brought to the temple. I accidentally fell asleep after eating spicy pork buns.

But when he woke up, he found that the rice dumplings that had appeared unknowingly had eaten up all the spicy pork buns. From then on, the rice dumplings became Xiangling's most important family member.

At this moment, the stone suddenly emitted light and cracked, revealing the true face of the Kitchen God.

"This, this is...?!"

Keqing's eyes widened and she looked at the Kitchen God statue in front of her in disbelief.

"Isn't this rice cake?" Ying was also shocked at this moment and said in surprise.

"Ah! Potato?! Why is it you!"

"??"

"Is this the Kitchen God?"

Navia just tasted spicy pork steamed buns. Although it is not as delicious as other delicacies, it tastes unique.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to meet Gu Liyue's Demon God this time when I came to Liyue..."

Xi Lila sighed as she looked at the statue of a god that was far more powerful than Guoba today.

Qianxue knew about it, so she wasn't that surprised. However, being able to see Guoba's statue in reality was enough to shock her.

As for Hu Tao, she felt a little sweaty. Looking back on the many things she had done to Guo Ba, there shouldn't be any big problem, right?

Gan Yu looked up at the statue of Guo Ba and remained silent.

"It seems that you have already eaten spicy meat wowotou."

"Master?"

Xiangling was very excited to see Grandma Ping coming. If the master was here, he should explain everything to them.

Then Grandma Ping told Xiang Ling about the true identity of Guo Ba.

The kitchen god Marcusius was born from the sparks of the collision of stones and taught people how to cook. He is the demon god closest to humans.

Thousands of years ago, there was a flood in Guiliyuan. The Kitchen God and the immortals escorted humans to Liyue Port to find a new home. During this period, the Kitchen God invented a new food called Spicy Pork Wotou that was easy to store and carry.

After that, in order to save mankind from natural disasters, the Kitchen God injected all his power into the land. The lost power of the Kitchen God was greatly reduced in intelligence, and his body became smaller and smaller. He was no longer taller than a person when he said goodbye to the immortals.

After bidding farewell to the immortals, it went alone to a small temple in the mountains and fell into a long sleep. By chance, it ate spicy steamed buns made with Xiangling.

Although he can no longer remember what happened in the past, he was still deeply moved by eating the delicacy he invented, and decided to protect the girl in yellow who made this delicacy from now on.

From then on, the Kitchen God disappeared, but Guoba was born.

"Cookba..."

Xiangling was surprised by Guoba's identity, but also a little sad. Looking at her companion who had been accompanying her, Xiangling didn't know what to say for a moment.

Looking at the cute Guoba, no one present expected that things would be like this.

"Alas, this hall master will never tease Guoba again."

"Could it be that Hutao didn't dare after knowing Guoba's identity?"

"What are you talking about Paimon? This is a demon hero who has made great contributions to Liyue. I respect this hall master very much." Hutao looked at Paimon and said with his hands on his hips.

"Me too."

Qianxue raised her hand to express her position.

"It is worthy of being the oldest country. Everything that happens in this land is worthy of being passed down, whether it is the story of the ancestors of the Palace of Purity or the story of Guo Ba."

Navia and the other two also had a lot of feelings. Although they were not from Liyue, they also respected Guoba from the bottom of their hearts when they sacrificed all their strength to benefit the people of Liyue.

"Okay, kids, Guo Ba will witness this prosperous age."

"Yes, the rice cake is still there."

Even after Hu Tao knew Guo Ba's identity, he would still stroke Guo Ba's head, just like before.

The demon god who is closest to humans, even though his intelligence is greatly reduced now, he still likes to live in the kingdom of humans.

After the incident, everyone was going to have a dinner together at Wanmin Hall. This time, not only was Xiangling cooking, but even Ying was preparing to show off her cooking skills.

Living in the wild and Paimon's gluttony, she also developed excellent cooking skills.

When we arrived at Wanmin Hall, no one had yet entered and sat down, so Guo Ba ran to the side as if he saw an acquaintance.

"No, the rice cooker ran away."

Navia, Keqing and Gan Yu stayed in the Wanmin Hall to wait, while Qianxue and the others followed Guo Ba and saw someone walking from the direction of the port.

"..."

Seeing the visitor, Guo Ba tilted his head in surprise: "!!"

"...It's you, long time no see, old friend."

Zhongli knew about the Kitchen God statue found in Yujingtai. When he saw Grandma Ping behind him, he could probably guess what happened.

"Oh my, are you taking a walk here too?"

"The season is just right, it's time to go out for a walk and wait for a table of delicious food."

"Let's take a walk, let's have a chance to meet you. Although Guoba doesn't recognize you, he is very happy every time he sees you."

"Guoba doesn't remember many things...but he can still feel familiar things..."

"Friendship can withstand time."

Zhong Li was about to start talking when he saw Qianxue and Hu Tao walking behind him, and his words suddenly stopped when he reached his mouth.

Hall Master, why is she... here?

Grandma Ping's eyes were as bright as a torch, and she couldn't help but laugh when she saw Zhongli's words not coming out of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that even you have something difficult to cope with. It's really interesting. We are all planning to gather at a table to experience the excitement of the festival. Can we join in the fun?"

"...Oh, I'm serious, of course I am willing. Food is the main focus of such a festival, and the excitement at the dinner table is something that everyone yearns for."

Zhongli looked helpless, Ge Chen, I didn't expect that after thousands of years in this world, looking back at the long river of time, the little temper that was infected with death is still there.

"Hey, aren't you welcome? Why don't you go and taste your tea and walk your birds? I hope that there will be many bills waiting for me when I return to the Hall of Purity."

"puff…"

Hearing this, Qianxue couldn't help but laugh.

Zhongli looked at Hutao and then at Qianxue, who was smiling happily, and said with helplessness in his eyes: "The hall master and Qianxue, we can meet here, and it coincides with the festival, we are destined to inherit the heaven, we are waiting for a table of delicious food , now it seems that it’s time to wait.”

Alas, I originally thought that Queen Qianxue would be able to control Hu Tao, but I didn't expect that even Qian Xue would gradually be led astray by Hu Tao, but at least she didn't name the stone lion statue.

"...I really know how to say it. If that's the case, let's go to Wanmin Hall soon. They are all waiting for us there."

"Okay! If Zhongli is here, it will definitely be a lot more fun!" Paimon also said happily.

Grandma Ping watched several people happily return to Wanmin Hall, with a constant smile in her eyes.