At nightfall, the aroma of food suddenly wafted across the Tianheng Mountains.

Su Ming was leaning against a rock, holding a bamboo basket filled with various ingredients in his arms.

The experienced Zhongli and Tartaglia have already started to divide the work and cooperate with each other, and their movements are shockingly skillful.

Zhongli raised his fingertips slightly, and the rock creation appeared out of thin air. It not only turned into a table of the right size, but also created a shelf for placing dishes.

Tartaglia turned out a basin, and as the water elemental force flowed, the little whale began to wash the vegetables diligently while spraying water.

The purple fairy floated in front of several jars of wine, glared at the young man who was secretly reaching out, and shouted: "Go away! Wine thief!"

"I'm going to hit you!" Wendy was so angry after failing to steal wine several times.

Even the old man is not so irritating!

"Go make a fire!" The purple ball had been locked up in the Dust Song Pot and had been alone for a long time. Now that he had suddenly found a job, he was extremely excited. "Your task is to make a fire!"

Wendy turned around angrily and her eyes fell on the stove beside her.

Seeing Zhongli's familiar movements, Wendy was surprised, "Old man, you..."

Are you so obedient?

The Lord of the Rock Mountain raised his eyes slightly and lifted up a few chairs. "How is it?"

Retirement isn’t complete without good food and wine!

Wendy pursed her lips and moved closer to the stove.

On the other side, Su Ming looked up and warned: "Be careful, if you burn the mountain, I will report you to the General Affairs Department!"

"What?" Wendy's eyes widened, and she felt that her status as the God of Wind had suddenly been lost. "How dare you, a little liar, say that?"

Everyone present here knows the truth, why should they be so arrogant?

Su Ming raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Isn't it because of you? My disguise is obviously perfect."

"Alright." Zhongli clapped his hands and sat leisurely on a chair beside him, stretching his legs. "Do you think he can let you see if he really wants to pretend?"

Not to mention Barbatos, he still couldn't tell that Disaster and Su Ming were the same person.

After changing clothes, even his aura changed. This method... is comparable to tearing off his vest.

Hearing this, the young man in blue sighed helplessly. He could only squat beside the fire dutifully, slowly controlling the fire with the element of wind.

"I'm still lacking the power of the fire element." Su Ming looked around and sighed, "Next time I'll grab a piece of rice crust!"

Tartaglia was slightly startled and turned his head, "Are you sure?"

Is the little cook at Wanmin Hall sure she can deliver the little doll?

"Heh..." Zhongli's lips curled up slightly, "You don't have to think about this anymore."

Before he finished speaking, the young man next to him suddenly turned around, with a gleam in his eyes.

A young man carrying various fish, shrimps and sweets appeared on the top of the mountain and nodded slightly at Zhongli.

Su Ming tilted his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Xiao?"

The boy ignored him, placed the things he brought on the table, and stood respectfully behind Zhongli.

If you don't consider the situation, you would think that this little demon is going to stab the two executive officers to death on the spot...

Zhongli casually pulled off his gloves and waved his hand slightly, "Sit down."

Xiao hesitated slightly, but still sat aside and opened and laid out the various sweets.

Finally, the young man looked at the man in black and said, "Su Ming...the evil spirits these days..."

"I'll leave it to Chongyun." Su Ming put the ingredients on a shelf nearby and said helplessly, "The family of exorcists must be a little different."

"Why don't you trust your master, kid?!" The purple ball opened his wine-stealing hand again and circled around Xiao twice, "Be obedient!"

elf:? ? ?

The boy's honey-colored eyes fell on the purple ball, and surprise was written in his eyes.

WTF?

"What are you looking at!" The purple fairy didn't realize that she was in danger and was as fat as a sheep. She kept shouting, "Lower your head!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Ming's hand trembled and the bamboo stick fell to the ground instantly.

Tartaglia looked up blankly, "This sentence...sounds a little familiar..."

It seems like I have been scolded like this...

Su Ming sighed, expressionless, "Just bear with it a little longer..."

"Bear with it?" Tartaglia's eyes changed, and he looked at Su Ming with pity, "You..."

Addicted to being scolded?

"With this little thing, I won't have to rebound next time I see Scaramuchi." Su Ming patted the fairy's head and sighed helplessly, "Every time I talk about rebounding, I get tired, okay..."

Wendy secretly poured a glass of wine and glanced at the two executives with a strange look.

Does the Queen of the Kingdom of Winter have some unknown little quirks?

I always feel that these executives are not in a good mood.

Xiao watched his former boss patting and beating a rock object with a serious look on his face, then turned around and watched the god next door who saved him from karma stealing wine and making fire, and then turned around again, the two executives who caused trouble in Liyue Harbor were diligently working as cooks...

At this time, the young immortal finally felt the impermanence of life, and Yaksha's life was also a little disillusioned...

Finally, Su Ming clapped his hands and prepared all the ingredients one by one.

Wendy's eyes lit up, a gust of wind brought a small purple ball hanging on the tree branch, she opened a jar of wine with her palm and filled it up with satisfaction.

If you ignore the fact that you're being chattered by fairies and kept burning a fire, the more such gatherings the better.

Su Ming looked around and picked up a glass of wine, "This glass of wine is for my little vest that unfortunately fell off."

Tartaglia pursed her lips, suddenly feeling that something was not right about this party.

Everyone present is very capable, especially the two who look the laziest, but...

Everyone has been deceived by Su Ming!

After thinking for a moment, the orange-haired young man suddenly raised his head and looked at the silent and stern boy in front of him, "So can I have a chance to fight with the legendary demon-conquering Great Sage?"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao was slightly startled, and cast a questioning look at Su Ming, "?"

Su Ming blinked and nodded, "Okay."

The battle had no impact, he just wanted to take advantage of his power to bully others a few days ago...

Tartaglia's eyes lit up, and he was about to say something when he was suddenly startled.

The orange-haired young man's new brain suddenly came online. He turned his head silently and stared at his friend in front of him. "If I remember correctly, you seemed to have secretly fought with the Demon-Subduing Great Sage?!"

The friend secretly became stronger and not only didn't he tell him, but also didn't fight with him? !

What’s the point of beating up new recruits every day!

Hearing this, Su Ming was stunned for a moment, then calmly said, "Reflect on yourself. It was you who heard about the envoy's arrival and ran away on your own!"

Looking at Tartaglia's suddenly dazed expression, Su Ming was satisfied.

People, can't you learn to look for the reasons within yourself?

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