Genshin Impact: Live in Amber's House at the Start

In the Crescent Moon Pavilion, Tartaglia was telling Ying, Paimon and Taosu about the interesting things that happened in the winter in a vivid way, and the table was filled with delicious food.

Zhongli just kept feeding Ruota and chatting with him or Tartaglia from time to time.

(It is worth mentioning that Ruo Tuo has not yet transformed back. Su Yuan, who has the memory of 5 times that of a fish, may have forgotten it. It may also be intentional)

And naturally, Ying and Paimon were tricked by Tartaglia into going to the funeral of Zhongli... well, no, it was the funeral of Geo King.

Now that Ying and the others have agreed, Tartaglia has given them a generous amount of funding for the operation.

With Zhongli, the encyclopedia Gamora consumption machine, around, Tartaglia felt more at ease. Considering Zhongli's generally unbargaining personality, these Moras might not be enough, and he had some idea of ​​this in his mind.

But he really didn't bring that much Mora at the time, and the money he had was his own. A good person can get reimbursed when he goes out to work, but he uses his own money. Isn't that a crazy person?

"In winter, a grand ice sculpture festival is held every year. The ice sculptures are more exquisite than the other, with giant dragons and snow beasts, all lifelike. My brother Tok even became a ruins guard last year!" Tartaglia said, gesturing with his hands.

"Oh, by the way, there's also the Ice Fishing Festival. That's also a great festival. During the last Ice Fishing Festival, fighting with the fish was a really great experience."

Paimon's eyes were shining, his mouth was full of food, and he said incoherently: "Wow, it sounds amazing, I really want to see it with my own eyes!" Ying also listened with interest and asked questions from time to time.

Although the scene of Ying traveling among the immortals was skipped directly, Ying and the others still got to know the immortals and had a good relationship with them.

It must be said that Yingmei is worthy of being one of the three great succubi of the Mi family.

Even without any talismans, he still got to know the immortals and established friendly relationships with them.

This is the same existence as the raccoon on the trash can next door, and the male succubus on the next street next door.

The scene was quite different in Wanmin Hall on the next street. Many customers inside and outside the store were already enjoying their hot meals.

But the inside of the kitchen was like a corner of the Demon War, and all kinds of ingredients were wailing.

And in this kitchen, there was a girl wearing a black hat with a plum branch on her head running around in the kitchen.

That’s right, it was Walnut. I don’t know what Xiangling thought, but she actually let Walnut in.

It is also possible that Xiangling was fooled by Hu Tao and turned learning alchemy into learning cooking.

"Ding ding ding ding, this is the special version of the Youyou March that this hall master has newly developed." Walnut shouted happily.

After saying that, he poured the walnuts out of the pot and placed them on a plate.

Although the food looks very tempting, it turns out that eyes can deceive us. The person who said that seeing is believing has definitely never encountered Yunnan mushrooms.

After sniffing it, Xiangling put the Youyou Daxingjun into her mouth with confidence, but the moment she ate it, her face turned dark and her expression instantly became serious.

Xiangling suppressed the discomfort and managed to swallow the mouthful of "Special Edition of Youyou's March." She forced a smile and said to Hutao, "Hutao, this tastes very... unique."

After being taught by his neighbors, Youyou Daxingjun went from not being able to see to being able to see and eat.

The little ghosts made of lotus root slices look even more vivid, as if they will linger in your mouth for days after you take a bite.

The taste is no longer a bombardment of taste buds, but slightly stimulating, and you can tell at first glance that Ye Lan likes it.

Hu Tao's eyes lit up and she said excitedly, "Is that so? This hall master said I have a talent for cooking. This dish is sure to be a big hit!"

As he said this, he was about to take the plate out for the guests to taste.

Xiangling quickly stopped her, "Hutao, this dish needs some improvement. It's not suitable to serve to our guests right now."

This kind of dish is still too niche.