Travel through Teyvat and spend your life with Linghua

The two walked into the kitchen hand in hand.

Looking at the familiar arrangement of kitchen utensils in front of him, Xinyang couldn't help but wonder: "I've only been away from home for a few days. Is there no one cooking at home?"

Linghua scratched her head and said thoughtfully, "Thomas was also very upset by this incident. My brother has always liked eating out, and it seems that he rarely cooks at home."

Xin Yang felt a little dissatisfied after hearing this and couldn't help complaining, "I've been teaching you how to cook for such a long time, don't you know how to cook for yourself? Look at you, you've starved yourself to such a skinny and you're still running around outside every day. What if something really happens!"

Linghua felt a little embarrassed by what she said. She pouted slightly and muttered softly, "It's all because of you that I left suddenly..." There was a hint of anger in her words.

Xin Yang knew he was in the wrong, so he stopped asking questions. He patted Ling Hua's shoulder gently and said softly, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. You go wait outside for a while, and I'll make you a sumptuous meal."

However, Linghua did not do as Xinyang wished. Instead, she stood in front of Xinyang and blocked his way.

Linghua raised her head, looked at Xinyang firmly, and asked, "We agreed last night that from now on, you must listen to me. What? Are you going to regret it now?"

Xin Yang gave a helpless smile and explained, "If I had shown even a little reluctance in the situation last night, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen the sun rise again today. Besides, it's just cooking, what's the big deal? It should be fine, right?"

Linghua wasn't buying it. She argued, "What's the problem? You clearly promised me that you'd follow my instructions from now on. But just now, when I clearly said I wanted to help with the cooking, you're asking me to wait outside. Is that what you call a problem?"

Xinyang finally understood what Linghua meant. "Okay! It's been a while since I've cooked with you."

The two of them tacitly helped each other tie their aprons and began to busy themselves in the kitchen.

Xinyang skillfully took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, while Linghua obediently helped wash the vegetables. The kitchen was filled with a warm atmosphere, and occasionally their eyes met and they would smile at each other.

Chopping vegetables, cooking, seasoning, everything was done in an orderly manner. After a while, one dish after another with delicious appearance, aroma and taste was placed on the table.

Linghua looked at the table full of delicious food and couldn't help but frowned. She said softly, "Um...did we cook a little too much? There are already four dishes, and my brother and Thomas don't seem to be at home." Linghua glanced at the table, as if thinking about how to solve this problem.

Seeing this, Xin Yang quickly explained, "Not much, not much. These are all specially prepared for you! Look, every dish is your favorite. You've lost a lot of weight recently, how can you not eat more? If others knew, they would say I was bullying you!"

Linghua shook her head helplessly, feeling somewhat speechless at Xinyang's enthusiasm. She tried to explain, "I've really just been a little overworked lately, which is why I look a little thinner. And we haven't seen each other in a long time, so you've lost a lot of weight in my eyes, too! If I keep preparing food at your standard, I'm afraid I'll turn into a chubby little pig in a few days!"

However, Xin Yang smiled nonchalantly and responded gently, "What's wrong with being a fat pig? Fat pigs are very cute! I will always love you no matter what. It's totally fine if you're a little fat. On the contrary, it makes you look healthier."

Linghua gently took off her apron and walked to the dining table to sit down. She said softly, "Hmph, you're just so smooth-talking." However, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a subtle smile.

Xin Yang naturally did not miss this detail. He picked up a piece of meat and carefully put it to Ling Hua's mouth with a gentle smile on his face: "Come on, try it! See if my cooking skills have regressed. Open your mouth quickly, ah~"

Linghua opened her mouth, savored it carefully, and said, "It's still delicious, just as good as before."

The two happily enjoyed the sumptuous meal, chatting about the past while eating. Recalling the good times they spent together, their hearts were filled with warmth.

After eating so much, their stomachs were bloated and uncomfortable, so they naturally needed to go out for a walk to digest the food. The two quickly changed their clothes and were about to go out hand in hand when they suddenly heard Ayato's voice coming from the house.

"Are you going out?" Ayato's tone was calm, as if he had seen through everything.

The two people who were holding hands were startled, and an awkward smile appeared on their faces. They said in unison: "Brother is at home, haha, well...we are really a little tired these days. We got up a little late this morning and just finished dinner. We want to go out for a walk to digest the food."

Ayato didn't care about the two people's behavior, but just calmly reminded them: "If you want to go out, it's best not to go too far. Nowadays, the Tenryo Bugyo and Kanjo Bugyo are still enforcing the Eye Hunting Order, and many of them know you. In their impression, you have been killed by the Shogun with a single blow. So, as long as you take a walk or stroll around Kamisato House, there should be no problem, but don't go to crowded places."

The two nodded repeatedly to show that they understood.

Xinyang thought for a moment, then said, "In that case, let's not go out. How about playing chess at home? That way, we won't cause any trouble."

Linghua nodded and said, "Well, alright. But later, I want to challenge you to a sword fight! You mustn't let me win!"

Xinyang smiled and replied, "Haha, okay, okay, I get it! I'll just do as you say."

As the two were fighting fiercely, there was a knock on the door.