I live a slow life in Genshin Impact

"Hiccup, I'm full!"

After putting down the chopsticks,

Feng Luo burped contentedly, touched his bulging belly, and sat on the stool contentedly.

He hadn't eaten so much in a long time.

Eating too much is harmful to the body.

It will also lower people's willpower and increase unnecessary fat.

It’s just… talking about these things in front of delicious food is really not convincing.

Touching his bulging belly, Feng Luo thought to himself,

There is also a burning sensation on the lips, which becomes more and more pronounced after I stop eating.

This forced him to scoop a large spoonful of cool spring water from the side and drink it slowly to relieve the spiciness.

Gulu~Gulu~

Very fragrant, but very spicy!

The rice crust on the table was not finished yet. He ate it in such small bites that there was still half a bowl of rice left in the bowl.

Because Guoba couldn’t eat spicy food very well, his face turned red from the spiciness.

But it still wheezes and never gets tired of it.

"Are you full?"

Xiangling sat next to Feng Luo and took out a can of milk for him.

"Drink some of this, it will be more effective. I asked the villagers for it."

"Oh, ok, thank you so much."

Feng Luo quickly took it and gurgled.

"call--!"

As the cool ice milk went into my mouth, the unbearable burning sensation was indeed much relieved.

"Alive, ah——"

Feng Luo leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes comfortably.

"Hey, the food I cook is delicious!"

Xiangling smiled happily: "If we meet again in the future, I will make it for you again!"

"Well, I think I would prefer it if it was normal meat."

Feng Luo looked embarrassed.

Although this dish is indeed delicious,

But... I don't feel it when I'm eating, but after I finish eating, my stomach always feels uncomfortable.

And it is conceivable that the next two days, hmm, hmm, that place will probably suffer...

"Okay~ I'll make some slightly more normal dishes then, hehe~"

Xiangling stuck out her tongue cutely, and then suddenly remembered something else.

"Oh, by the way! Speaking of which, I also took care of those piglets of yours. They're already outside to dry. No need to thank me."

"Ah? Piggy?"

Feng Luo was stunned at first, then he remembered that after he killed the wild boar, the children seemed to have indeed harvested a few wild boar cubs. He originally wanted to take them back and raise them until they grew up a little bit...

Now listening to what Xiangling said...

"Already prepared?!"

Feng Luo's voice sounded somewhat confused and surprised.

Such a small pig has been made into piglet dishes? !

"Yes!"

Xiangling stood up with a smile on her face, walked to the door, and opened it: "Clang clang——!"

The door opened and Feng Luo was stunned.

Outside the door, six processed little pigs with an attractive golden color were neatly hung!

Looks so nice... No!

These are the sustainable pigs I plan to raise!

Now they have completed their mission ahead of schedule!

Moreover, the most glorious evolution was completed directly in the hands of Liyue's Little Chef God.

From an ordinary little wild boar, it turned into a super fragrant golden roasted pig!

“Thank you so much…”

Feng Luo's mouth twitched: "But I'm afraid I can't finish so much by myself, I'll share it with the children in the village later, they should like this taste better."

"Well, you are indeed a kind and generous person. By the way, speaking of children, when I came back, I saw Xiaoliu returned to the village safely with Dongdong, but they seemed to have been frightened by something..."

Xiangling suddenly brought up the matter: "I heard that you went out before, do you have any clues?"

"You were frightened?"

Feng Luo's face darkened: "I don't know if they were frightened or not, but I was really scared half to death!"

"Eh?! Did something interesting happen? Tell me quickly, I want to hear it!"

Xiangling's eyes lit up and she urged him as she sat next to him.

Guoba had already finished the food in his bowl and was obediently clearing the table and washing the dishes.

"This is a long story. First of all, I saw a little girl while looking for Xiaoliu..."

Feng Luo sighed and told Xiang Ling about his encounter with the ghost of a little girl and the mysterious immortal.

"Huh?! You said that the young immortal you met had a mask hanging around his waist, tattoos on his body, and a handsome face, and he was holding a big green spear in his hand?"

Xiangling's eyes widened: "That should be the guardian of the Great Sage Subduing Demons, Yaksha Xiao!"

"you know?"

Feng Luo was even more surprised.

"Is he a famous immortal? Oh yes, with his cool appearance and amazing speed, it would be strange if he is not famous..."

"I once heard my master mention that Xiao was once a general under the Rock King, and he made great contributions during the Demon God War. After the war, because of his karma, he was worried that he would affect humans, so he generally did not show up in front of ordinary people and would deliberately stay away from the crowd. But my master doesn't know where he is..."

"Does your master have such a wide network of contacts? Does she also know Mr. Zhongli?"

"This... I'm not sure, but Mr. Zhongli is indeed very famous in Liyue Harbor. People on the streets are talking about his stories. I think my master should know about it too."

"Now that we've come to this, Xiangling, how about you give me a token or something? If I have time to go back to Liyue Harbor, can I go find your master and see if she can teach me a few moves?"

Feng Luo suddenly had an idea.

"No, no, this won't work."

Xiangling shook her head repeatedly.

"Ah... okay then."

Feng Luo did not ask any further questions or argue, but just shrugged regretfully.

Maintaining an appropriate social distance can elevate the conversation experience between both parties to a higher level.

This is the philosophy of life that Feng Luo developed in his previous life.

Although Xiangling didn't understand, she clearly felt that she was more comfortable and relaxed getting along with Feng Luo than with others.

Then the two chatted about some daily trivial matters.

Guoba diligently washed the iron pot and dishes, put them in order, and then wiped the table and the floor.

Pull the corner of the clothes~Pull the corner of the clothes~

Guoba's little hand was pulling at Xiangling's clothes.

"What's the matter, Guoba? Ah, isn't it time to set off?"

When Xiangling saw Guoba's innocent eyes, she realized that she had wasted a lot of time chatting here.

"I'm sorry, Feng Luo, it's been nice chatting with you, but I have to go."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You're welcome to come often."

Feng Luo also stood up with a smile.

Then I realized that the cleanliness of the house had reached a higher level than before.

"Is Guoba so capable?"

He looked at the rice crust, and couldn't stop envy.

"Xiangling, which temple did you encounter the Guoba in? I want to try my luck there too."

"Hmm...it seems to be a dilapidated little temple. It is said that it used to be the temple of the Kitchen God."

"I understand. After I finish harvesting the crops in the field, I will try my luck in sowing seeds in a nearby temple."

"Hehe~ I can't guarantee that it will succeed."

Xiangling smiled and blinked.

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

"Okay, see you later."

Feng Luo stood at the door and watched Xiangling and Guoba go away.