Traveling through the world of Paper Wedding Dress

Soon the day of the farewell party arrived. When Xun Yuanfeng and Paimeng arrived at Aozang Mountain, everyone else had already arrived, including True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng, True Lord Minghai Qixia, True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang, True Lord Lishui Dieshan, True Lord Yixiao Daotian, and even Xiao. Of course, Zhongli, the main person in charge of the farewell ceremony, must be there.

"Hello everyone, I didn't expect that even Xiao would come." Paimeng looked Xiao up and down.

Perhaps he was not used to being stared at like this, Xiao turned his head uncomfortably and said, "Because the Emperor invited me..."

Xun Yuanfeng and Paimeng understood. After all, they were the Emperor's fans who would defend Zhongli and say that the Emperor had his own ulterior motives no matter what strange actions or things he did.

Seeing that Xun Yuanfeng and Paimeng's eyes were getting more and more strange, Zhongli stepped forward and said, "Xiao has been guarding Liyue for a long time, so I invited him to come together. He also needs proper rest." After all, he is his own cub and he still needs to be protected.

"I'm very happy that Xiao can come here. You really need a rest." Xun Yuanfeng said to him with a smile.

"What's in this? It smells so good~"

Several immortals surrounded a huge oval-shaped sealed container in the center. There was fire burning at the bottom of the container, and white steam was wafting out from the top, emitting the tempting aroma of food.

Paimon was already drooling at the smell.

"This contains pickled pork with preserved vegetables, made by several immortals together." Zhongli said.

"Just by smelling it, I know it must be delicious. It was made by several immortals together. That smell... I can't wait any longer." Paimeng was already impatient.

"We have to wait for a while before the pickled pork with preserved vegetables will be at its most delicious." Master Liuyun Jiefeng said with great experience. It seemed that he had done it several times and was very familiar with it.

"By the way, traveler, have you forgotten something?" said Master Liuyun Jiefeng in a suggestive tone.

Xun Yuanfeng didn't understand it for a moment, but then he suddenly thought of something and took out something from the space and handed it to Master Liuyun Jiefeng.

The snacks and games that he had promised to prepare for Master Liuyun Jiefeng had actually been bought a long time ago in reality. It’s just that he didn’t go back to Teyvat much during that period, and even when he came back, he didn’t go to Mount Ozang due to other things, so he almost forgot about it. Unexpectedly, Master Liuyun Jiefeng still remembered it, and it seemed like he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing that Master Liuyun Jiefeng looked like she wanted to open it right away but was still maintaining a reserved and cold attitude because of the others, Xun Yuanfeng felt guilty and a little sorry for her.

"I accept your offering to me. Next time you need my help with any problem, you can come anytime. However, this offering..."

Xun Yuanfeng understood: "I will definitely bring games and snacks to see you."

"Hehe... Not bad." Master Liuyunjiefeng looked like a teachable young man.

"It's almost time." Zhongli reminded from the side.

The moment the lid of the pickled pork with preserved vegetables was opened, the aroma from the big jar spread throughout the space like an explosion.

"It smells so good. Is it ready? Can I eat it now?" Paimeng flew anxiously to the side of the immortal.

When she took the first bite, she felt complete: "Woooo, so delicious." Paimon almost buried her head in the bowl.

Xun Yuanfeng had to admit that this pickled pork with preserved vegetables was a hundred times more delicious than anything he had eaten before. Could it be that it was made by immortals that produced such an effect?

Maybe his expression was too obvious, so Zhongli explained to him: "The lifespan of immortals is long, and time is endless for them, so some immortals like to focus on their own interests, and they become proficient in them after a long time, just like the mechanical art of Master Liuyunjiefeng. The same is true for cooking. The more you cook a dish, the better it will become. This recipe was taught by the Stove Demon, Marcosius. Those who didn't even know the dish back then have now made such delicious pickled pork with preserved vegetables."

Listening to Zhongli's sigh, Xun Yuanfeng looked at the immortals and wondered what they felt. Time had lost its meaning to their long lives, but seeing the departure of old friends was an irreparable pain in life. This pain was infinitely prolonged in the face of a long time. This was wear and tear, and even Zhongli, the God of Rock, could not avoid it.

"But it is because we have enough time that we can do many things and have many possibilities, so we can wait for the day when we meet old friends again. It's like floating house, one day we will wait, so the future will get better and better."

Zhongli paused for a moment as he looked at Xun Yuanfeng's serious words and expression: "You are right, I am obsessed."