The figure shuttled between the dining tables, looking like a small brown raccoon.
It's a bit silly.
White eyes scanned the Hall.
"Pot!"
Su Ze exclaimed in surprise.
looked behind the pot, and sure enough, he saw a unilateral familiar figure.
Xiangling!
The girl has blue hair and two braids tied into two circles.
The clothes are red, yellow and black, and they are very vibrant.
A sporty tank top and shorts with a bell tied around the waist and a leg loop on the slender leg.
A young girl with vitality.
"Hello, I'm Xiangling, the chef of Wanmin Hall."
Xiangling also found Su Ze and stepped forward to say hello.
Su Ze restrained his fiery gaze.
I've seen the world anyway!
Although, his gaze still never left Xiangling.
Xiangling is embarrassed.
Guoba also noticed Su Ze's gaze, jumped on the table, and isolated himself between Su Ze and Xiangling.
Waving his little short hand.
Su Ze looked away, touched his nose, and said, "I'm Su Ze, and I'm new to Liyue. I heard from Chef Mao that you went to Liyue a few days ago to look for new dishes. Don't know if you've found it?
Xiangling, who was still a little embarrassed, immediately lit up with her eyes.
"Of course!"
"I came back in a hurry to experiment with my new dishes."
"It was when I was living in a village in Mondstadt that I got inspiration by chance."
"In that village, when making food, the food goes through nine different processes. Although the process is complicated, the food retains its original taste.
"Other than that, there's something else to it."
"On the basis of preserving the original taste, there is also a fresh taste."
"Make ordinary ingredients top-notch."
Xiangling kept talking.
Su Ze's face was a little wrong when he listened.
This word.
Why does it feel so familiar?
Nine processes?
Preserve the original taste of food?
So, did Xiangling do it intentionally or accidentally?
"Ahem."
Su Ze interrupted Xiangling's words and said apologetically: "I haven't eaten several meals, I don't know what your new dish is?"
Xiangling said she was sorry.
As soon as she talked about cooking, she couldn't control herself.
Stopping to talk about her inspiration with some regret, Xiangling said: "What I'm trying now is to make slimes, I've done it a few times, and I have removed a part of the original slime liquid and retained a part. "
It tastes great! Guest, would you like to taste it?
Xiangling stared at Su Ze expectantly with wide eyes.
Boy!
It's a nine-turn slime!
Worthy of Teyvat's little chef!
Su Ze squeezed out a slight smile in embarrassment.
As a conscientious Teyvat worker, he certainly knew that the Nine-Turn Slime was a little cleaner and more hygienic than the Nine-Turn Colon.
But the shadow of the nine turns of the large intestine in the previous life was too deep.
It's better not to try!
"It sounds very attractive, but I'm here today to try Chef Xiangling's golden shrimp balls."
Hearing this, Xiangling was a little disappointed.
It seems that the new dishes still have to be postponed and someone will try them.
"Yes, I'm the best at golden shrimp balls! This is Keqing's favorite. "
You wait a minute, what do you need to tell the pot."
Xiangling ran to the kitchen in a hurry, and the bell on her body made a crisp sound.
Guoba stood in front of Su Ze, raised his hand, and patted his chest.
That means, something is looking for me!
Su Ze smiled, and his hand unconsciously touched the top of the pot's head.
It's so soft! It's so touchy!
So happy!
The pot was startled, and his whole body shrank back, and flames erupted from his mouth.
Crimson flames erupted into Su Ze's hands, and the air became hot.
Su Ze subconsciously retracted his hand, but he didn't have time.
The hand was completely surrounded by flames.
But instead of tingling, it feels warm.
Su Ze must be in his heart, it seems that this is the effect of the fire element's affinity.
Guoba reacted, and covered his mouth tightly with his short hand.
Seeing that Su Ze was safe and sound, his white pupils were full of confusion.
His eyes rolled, and he gave up again.
Don't think about things that complicated.
Xiangling in the kitchen felt the temperature rise for a moment and hurriedly rushed out.
"Guest, you—"
Xiangling didn't say the rest of the words.
In her sight, Su Ze's hand kept ravaging the pot.
The pot had an expression on his face that wanted to escape.
It's like touching a cat that has never been loveless.
"It's okay, I'm playing with the pot."
Su Ze replied.
Xiangling looked at the pot in his hand and didn't say anything, just walked over, picked up the pot, and walked back to the kitchen.
Escaping from the tiger's paws, the whole body of the pot was relaxed.
The one who had no dream was dragged back to the kitchen by Xiangling.
Su Ze looked at the back of one person and one god with a look of pity.
Not enough for rua!
Inside the kitchen.
Xiangling put the pot next to the stove and said earnestly: "Guoba, you are not a pet!" Be dignified!
"You have to remember, don't let anyone touch you but me!"
The pot is full of grievances.
"Reflect on yourself."
After Xiangling finished the lesson, she continued to cook.
The skillful movements are like dancing with the flames, and in a short time the fragrance fills the air.
After smelling the fragrance, the originally energetic pot immediately sat up and smelled the stove in circles.
His eyes were staring straight into the pot.
"This is for guests, don't steal it."
Xiangling warned in time.
Guoba has a criminal record!
Su Ze waited for a while, and Xiangling came out with golden shrimp balls.
Just by smelling the smell, Su Ze's stomach couldn't stop screaming.
No way, he did be hungry for too long.
Moreover, this is still Xiangling's cooking.
Be greedy, not ashamed.
"The guests have been waiting for a long time."
Xiangling put the talent in front of Su Ze and said with a slight apology.
Su Ze said: "It's already fast, it's so fragrant!" It is worthy of Chef Xiangling's cooking skills! "
It's over."
said that the award had been awarded, and the smile on Xiangling's face couldn't help but overflow.
No chef doesn't like compliments.
Cooking is about color and flavor.
Su Ze is very tasteful!
Su Ze picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to taste them.
A golden shrimp ball entrance, Su Ze felt unprecedented satisfaction.
The gold threads are crisp and the shrimp are tender.
The combination of the two is a combination of rigidity and softness.
Su Ze was enjoying the delicious sea, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a small brown and yellow hand reaching out for his food.
The left hand was raised, and he caught the clown who stole it.
It's a pot!
was caught red-handed, the pot was not embarrassed, and the two white eyes were huge.
looked at Su Ze directly.
As if asking: Why are you catching me!
"Pot!"
When Xiangling saw it, she almost jumped up.
"I'm sorry, guest, the pot didn't mean it."
"It's okay, I like pots."
As he spoke, Su Ze sandwiched a golden shrimp ball and put it in front of the pot.
Guoba's eyes lit up and he just opened his mouth.
Su Ze withdrew his hand and put the shrimp ball in his mouth.
While eating, he gave Xiangling a thumbs up: "Hmm! It's delicious! The
angry pot jumped up directly.
Xiangling's eyelids also jumped, and the handsome man in front of her seemed to be a little skinny.
There are back and forth with the pot.
"Guoba, don't make trouble."
Xiangling reminded in time, for fear that the pot would spit fire.
Su Ze picked up another golden shrimp ball and put it in front of the pot again.
