Landed Xumi: There is no problem with my numbers!

Lin Feng: “.” I knew it would be like this.

Looking at the transaction where money was exchanged and goods were delivered, both parties seemed very satisfied.

Even though Lin Feng knew that Bai Shu was now, because Zhong Li often came to Bubulu to help cook, he had already given him a friendly price lower than the market price.

He still felt a headache about the huge amount of money spent in the blink of an eye.

——The rich old man doesn’t consider the cost-effectiveness when spending.

If he continues to pursue the highest quality in everything, will the old man spend all of Keqing's private money?

Thinking of Yuhengxing who had said before that if there was not enough money, he would supplement it himself.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little worried about Zhongli, who was the temporary second wallet besides Master Hu.

Eat Tiger Rock, notice board.

Chunxiang Kiln Advertisement:

"She is graceful and charming, pleasing your eyes. She is as beautiful as a jade or a rose, caressing you gently."

"As round as pearls, as smooth as jade, as soft as silk and fragrant as silk. As clear as dew drops, as charming as silk."

"A whiff of spring fragrance is unforgettable for a lifetime. A gentleman's beautiful utensils are just what they should be."

"."

Zhongli was holding three newly bought glazed lilies, Qingxin, and Nichang flowers.

After reading the advertisement on the billboard, he looked at Lin Feng beside him with some doubt and said:

"This young man said before that you know someone who can help make the ointment. Can you introduce one or two to me?"

"But judging from the name of this 'Chun Xiang Kiln', it seems like a place that sells jade and porcelain."

"Is the Miss Ying'er you mentioned really willing to help?"

"."

"Ahem, although this lady's words are rather 'novel and interesting' and may easily cause misunderstandings,

——But from my previous communication with her, Miss Ying'er is actually quite enthusiastic, so the old man doesn't need to worry. "

The first time Lin Feng heard Zhongli read this advertisement,

You can then understand what kind of place this 'Chunxiang Kiln' is, and you can't help but admire the Emperor's knowledge.

I recalled that when I was taking a walk, Ying'er pulled me in to check in at this famous Liyue attraction and introduced me to her porcelain experience for half a day.

Although Lin Feng was somewhat unable to cope with this self-familiar 'Liyue Car King',

But that didn't stop him from sensing Ying'er's helpful character hidden beneath her driving skills.

But the other party's willingness to help is one thing, and why the two of you want to ask each other for help is another.

Recalling the preparations Zhongli had made during this period of time, Lin Feng asked curiously:

"Speaking of which, for you, old man,

Whether it is making ointments or making utensils, it should be easy.

Why do we need to look around for help like we are doing now? "

There are so many life skills on Zhongli's panel that the display bar can hardly fit them all.

It's just making a perfume ointment, so generally speaking there's no need to ask other people for help.

"Haha, if we just talk about the conclusion, it's not impossible for me to handle it alone."

"But the Immortal Invitation Ceremony is ultimately a ceremony for all Liyue people. The 'popularity' that resides on the artifacts and comes from the people is naturally one of the necessities of the ceremony."

"——Whether it is a festival or a celebration, it actually has meaning because of the existence of 'people'.

To allow people to leave as many traces of themselves as possible when meeting the gods was one of the original intentions of the ceremony of inviting the gods."

"Therefore, I would like to trouble you to help introduce more 'strange people' to me."

Lin Feng: “.” I understand. Things you make yourself seem soulless compared to things you buy, right?

".Okay, since the Emperor said so, then follow me, and I will speak later."

I wonder what tricks Miss Ying'er will play when we meet again.

Lin Feng, who was having a headache, stood in front of the Emperor and took on the responsibility of leading the way.

"Huh? You actually asked me to help make the ointment, and you want me to make three batches at a time?"

"I didn't expect that you are so young but have such a big appetite~"

The young woman, who had long black hair tied into a bun behind her head and was wearing traditional Liyue clothing, heard Lin Feng's request.

He blinked his big, bright eyes, and for a moment, showed a hint of 'interest'.

Without waiting for Lin Feng to reply, she continued:

"It is clear that the guest took away other people's valuables when he came last time.

Now, in just a few days, he has a new love, which really makes me sad~"

"."

"."

"Ahem, stop for a moment, Miss Ying'er,

- Please don't make it so easy to misunderstand that I bought two vases from you. "

".To be honest with you, Miss Ying'er, these ointments are actually what we will use in the upcoming ceremony of inviting the immortals.

——If you are willing to help make it, I can provide some extra 'materials' for extracting essential oils as a reward, just like last time."

Lin Feng, who had not spoken at first, saw that Ying'er was letting herself go and talking more and more off topic, so he quickly changed the subject before it went off topic.

"Haha, you actually came up with such an excuse?"

"Well, for the sake of the 'material', I'll do it for you."

"Then I want a high-quality Qingxin this time, is that okay?"

".Of course, I'll trouble Miss Ying'er to help."

After a conversation that made Lin Feng sweat profusely for the first time in a long time,

Just like last time, I will give you a flower as reward.

Miss Ying'er also temporarily closed the door of Chunxiang Kiln and went with the two of them to the place nearby where she usually made ointment.

——Lin Feng had asked at the beginning whether he wanted to borrow the kitchen of Wanmin Hall.

But when Ying'er looked at him as if he was a fool, he realized what outrageous words he had said.

——Go to the kitchen of someone else’s restaurant and borrow the iron pot used for cooking to make the ointment?

Let's not talk about whether it is convenient for Chef Mao, who is busy cooking, to give up the big pot.

Even if it can be made, the flavor of the ointment can probably only be chosen between "Stir-fried Pork with Chili" and "Sweet and Sour Spare Ribs".

".Come on, sir, please be more gentle. You need to be more careful with such delicate petals."

".The thin receptacle is on top, and the thick petals are on the bottom, leaving appropriate gaps."

"Hold the pestle gently and gently. Make sure your palm is pressed tightly against it so that it won't slip."

"Then stir it with the rhythm that suits you best. Wait until the colorful flowers bloom."

Lin Feng: “.” What are you doing to me?

In the dim room, in order to avoid light when extracting essential oils, the doors and windows are closed tightly.

Ying'er, wearing a slim-fitting dress, gently held Lin Feng's hand and moved a cylindrical object up and down.

".Sir, now is the time to speed up. We need to extract all the juice from the colorful flowers without leaving a single drop."

Lin Feng: "."

It is a common process of squeezing the petals through a mortar to extract the essential oil.

But after Ying'er said it, he almost thought he had come to some mysterious place where children couldn't go.

Fortunately, the Emperor is not around now, and no one will record this kind of strange line that is easy to cause ambiguity.

The young man stroked his forehead with one hand, and under Ying'er's whispered urging, he speeded up the progress of his hands with great headache.

"Okay, these are the ointments you requested. I have sorted and packaged them at the nearby synthesis table.

"——Since I am very satisfied with the reward this time, if you want to ask me for the secret of how to have three relationships at the same time, I will accept it reluctantly~"

"Come to Chunxiang Kiln and keep me company when you have time~"

Lin Feng: "."

After all the hard work, he was exhausted both physically and mentally, and took the three "hard-earned" ointments from Ying'er.

After saying goodbye to Miss Ying'er, who was obviously having a great time and in a very good mood,

Lin Feng took a deep breath, calmed down his inner mood, looked at Zhongli beside him, and asked:

"Although the process is a bit tortuous, once the ointment is made, there should not be much work left to do."

"I wonder what the Emperor's next plan is?"

Zhongli looked at the three boxes of ointments in his hand. They were impeccable in both fragrance and color. He smiled slightly, put them away, and said:

"Although there are still a lot of procedures to go through, there are some minor things that do not require you to accompany me."

"If there is anything that can be called an 'arrangement'."

"——Then I'll have to trouble you to go to Yujingtai and borrow the "Dust-Clearing Bell" from an old friend on my behalf."

As he said this, Zhongli, who had a calm expression before, seemed to recall some past events.

As he sighed, a rare look of melancholy appeared on his face.

Chapter 191 Yan Feiyaoyao and Grandma Ping on Yujing Terrace

On the west side of Chihuyan, the street leading to the pier.

After hearing the Emperor's request, Lin Feng saw Zhongli's disappointed expression.

After a brief recollection, I knew who I was going to meet on this trip.

——It was Xiangling’s master, known as the Six-Star God of War.

"Ge Chen Lang Shi Zhenjun" left a deep impression on players with his "Ping Granny Shock Wave" in the plot.

Lin Feng, who had learned about the relevant plot in the game, naturally knew that the story of this "Dust Cleansing Bell" was quite tortuous.

This bell can both automatically compose music and play it.

It is not only related to an incident between "Ge Chen Lang Shi Zhen Jun" and the demon "Gui Zhong" during the Demon God War,

After the death of the old friend, it even brought up some memories that the Emperor was not willing to mention.

Therefore, after hearing this request, Lin Feng did not ask why he was asked to go over.

Instead, after simply asking the custodian where he was now,

He took Xiaobai on his shoulder and went out to purchase materials for Sumeru with Zhongli.

The circular platform in front of Yuehai Pavilion at the northeast corner of Yujing Terrace.

On the edge of the flower bed on the west side of the platform,

A long brown wooden table has been placed around this expensive square like it is today since who knows how many years ago.

The long table was covered with an off-white cloth, on which was placed an exquisite teapot and four celadon teacups.

From early morning to dusk, although most of the time there was only one white-haired old woman guarding the table,

She didn't even fiddle with the teapot and teacups on the table, but just admired the ever-blooming neon flowers and glazed lilies.

But even so, the untouched teacups on the table were always magically filled with clear tea.

Not only does the fragrance of tea linger all day long, but in this winter, wisps of white smoke rise continuously from the teacup, day and night.

But even though such a wonderful scene appeared before their eyes, the wealthy businessmen and politicians coming and going seemed to be completely oblivious to it.