I live a slow life in Genshin Impact

Day two.

"Hulu~Hulu~Rice crust... Leave some for me... Don't eat it all..."

Xiangling was sleeping soundly, talking incoherently in her sleep.

Guoba leaned on her waist, using her belly as a soft pillow, and slept soundly.

Only Feng Luo, who had just woken up, was struggling.

Because Xiangling was holding him almost in an octopus position at this moment.

of course,

Both of them were wearing clothes and nothing strange happened yesterday.

It was just a normal exchange between two adventurers.

only……

Feng Luo tried to move.

Totally unable to break free!

Are you hugging me too tight?

I have to say that Xiangling still has some power.

Even if Feng Luo wanted to break free, it was useless, and he was hugged even tighter...

So he had no choice but to lie there straight.

"Ugh……"

Feng Luo sighed softly.

What is all this about?

About 30 minute passed.

Wait until the sky begins to get light.

Xiangling finally woke up.

"Phew—I slept so comfortably!"

She stretched without even opening her eyes.

"I had a wonderful dream. That big soft teddy bear was so comfortable to hug!"

"Cough cough..."

Feng Luo coughed slightly to remind her that he was still here.

"Eh?!"

Xiangling looked frightened.

"Who are you? Why are you here?!"

"what?"

Feng Luo was stunned.

"Don't you recognize me?"

"Ah...wait a minute, I seem to have some impression of your face...let me think about it, I slept too comfortably yesterday, I am a little confused."

Xiangling mumbled to herself, and then yesterday's memories came flooding back.

Because I just woke up, some blank spaces in my brain are slowly being filled up.

"Ah! I remember now, you are stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots!"

Xiang Ling suddenly realized.

"So you recognize people by the names of dishes..."

Feng Luo's mouth twitched.

"Hehe~ I'm sorry. After all, I'm still in the process of culinary training, and my master also told me to be careful when I'm out there."

Xiangling scratched her head embarrassedly.

"master?!"

Feng Luo's heart moved slightly.

"Do you have a master?"

"Yes, of course I have a master, she taught me this pistol technique!"

Xiangling smiled proudly.

"And the marksmanship my master taught me is amazing. Do you want to see my marksmanship?"

"Uh...can I learn?"

Feng Luo didn't hide it and asked directly.

"Eh? You want to learn my master's gun skills?"

Xiangling raised her eyebrows, feeling a little embarrassed.

"But I don't know if Master is willing to let me teach you. Otherwise, I will ask her when I go back. If she says yes, I will teach you Master's marksmanship."

"Then forget it. I'm just asking casually. This is too much trouble."

Feng Luo quickly shook his head.

He doesn't want to trouble others because of his own affairs.

"No trouble, no trouble, rather than this, let me show you first~"

As Xiangling spoke, she jumped up with full energy.

The spear stuck upside down on the ground was easily lifted up by her hand!

After performing a few beautiful gun dances, Xiangling's eyes became serious.

"It's about to begin!"

finished,

The spear in her hand turned into spear shadows, and its shape was almost invisible. Only the sound of wind breaking the air could be heard.

"Good marksmanship!"

Feng Luo had learned the secret spear technique of Wangsheng Hall from Hu Tao, so he could naturally see that

The spear technique that Xiangling is using now is an extremely chic and majestic one.

and,

Xiangling's spear skills were smooth and flowing, concealing murderous intent, yet also with a hint of agility and charm.

This is a set of shooting skills created specifically for women!

The surrounding grass, broken branches and dead leaves were also rolled up and surrounded Xiangling.

"The next step is the highlight!"

Xiangling had a bright smile on her face.

at the same time,

The Eye of God on her waist suddenly lit up with a fiery red light!

call!

The fire is lit!

The dead branches and leaves surrounding Xiangling were ignited by the red flames.

The spear kept spinning.

The dancing flames on the tip of the gun were transformed into a gorgeous fire wheel.

this moment,

Xiangling is like a goddess surrounded by fire!

Feng Luo was stunned watching from the side.

"Hey!"

The way Xiangling chose to end the story was also very special.

She pushed all the flames surrounding the tip of the gun towards the bonfire that had long been extinguished after burning all night!

Hula——!

The bonfire that had originally gone silent was lit again!

"Okay! Now we can get on with making breakfast!"

Xiangling took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her face, speaking with a smile.

clap clap clap!

Feng Luo couldn't help but applaud at the side.

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful!"

He sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"This set of gun techniques seems to carry a sense of freedom and ease that comes from roaming the mundane world."

"Hey~ I feel embarrassed if you praise me like that. By the way, did you bring any ingredients?"

Xiangling blushed slightly, and then immediately changed the topic of cooking.

He is worthy of being called the little chef god. It is because of his love for cooking that he has such good cooking skills at such a young age.

Feng Luo admired again in his heart.

"I don't have any extra ingredients, but in this mountain, there are fresh ingredients everywhere, right?"

"That's true! Let me think about it. I want to eat something light in the morning, so I'll make some porridge. Or is there anything you want to eat?"

"I see there's a clear stream nearby with lots of fish in it. Why don't we make some fresh fish porridge?"

"Okay! Then I'll go fish, and you prepare the porridge base! Guoba, let's go!"

Xiangling excitedly set off with the rice crust.

Feng Luo washed the pot with clean water and began to prepare the porridge base.

Porridge is a very simple and stomach-nourishing food.

As long as you master the ratio of rice to water of 1:5, it is easy to make fragrant porridge.

If you want it to be easier to digest, the ratio can be changed to 1:8.

If there is any less, it will become sticky and turn into watery dry rice.

The taste will be greatly compromised.

The rice harvested locally in Qingce Village, together with clear mountain spring water, were all placed in a pot, covered with a lid, and put on the fire to cook.

"GuluGulu~"

Soon, the water boiled and the air began to be filled with the aroma of rice.

"Mmm - this smells really good."

Feng Luo took a deep breath.

In the city where I lived in my previous life, people ate just to fill their stomachs, so there was no time to enjoy the taste of the food itself.

Now that I have come to this different world, the pace of life has slowed down.

Even if I just stare at the pot of porridge, I feel a strong sense of security.

In order to ensure that the bottom would not get burnt, Feng Luo would open the lid every once in a while and stir it with a wooden spoon.

Whenever you cook rice in a pot, you must stir it, otherwise it will sink to the bottom and become mushy.

Wow~

Feng Luo picked up some rice grains and examined them.

When cooking porridge, you cannot just simmer it, otherwise the rice will melt and it will have no taste at all, and it will be no different from drinking rice soup.

The best time is to cook until the rice blooms.

The so-called flowering,

The rice grains are round and plump, and when cooked they open up, just like flowers.

This is when the taste and flavor are at their best.

"Hmm~ It should take another 10 minutes."

Feng Luo put the slightly blooming rice grains back.

The water temperature and rice in this world are different from those in the previous life. If one were to cook porridge like this in the previous life, it would take at least an hour.

But here, it only takes 20 minutes.

Feng Luo didn’t understand the principle, but as long as he knew that it was the right thing to do, that was enough.