Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 186 I Don't Eat the Same Kind

Wanmintang, the No. [-] cheap restaurant in Liyue, looks small on the surface, but it often holds large gatherings of dock workers with hundreds of people eating together. Its reputation and strength cannot be underestimated.

Near Chihuyan at night, the warm orange lights and red lanterns make the place extraordinarily warm. Farmas is held by Ying's soft and delicate hands, which are as warm as his heart.

The dock workers who have just got off work are enjoying their dinner here. There is a damp smell of the sea in the wind. In the back kitchen of Wanmintang, Master Mao is very busy, and there is a long queue in front of the door.

Xiangling was nowhere to be seen.

"Severe cloud crispy rice, Sifang peace, Wanmintang boiled fish..."

After queuing for a long time, Famas finally took Ying and walked to the counter of Wanmintang.

"The young man is an expert!"

Master Mao wrote down Famas's order and gave him an approving look.

When Farmas was still in line, Master Mao noticed him.

The young man with red hair and red pupils pulled a girl in a white dress like a couple. He looked like he was not a local. He was accompanied by a talking fairy.

Master Mao wanted to recommend to the two of them a few mild dishes that are more acceptable to foreigners, but they quickly ordered without even looking at the menu, and each dish was the signature dish of Wanmintang. The flying little guy even added a new dish developed by his daughter Xiangling at the end of the menu: slime mushrooms.

Due to the strange ingredients of this dish, no one dared to try it for more than ten days, which made Xiangling very sad.

"This is really strange. I have never seen such a person in the city before? Could it be that he is a gourmet who came here for fame? It is not easy to have such courage at a young age, so I have to show it off !"

Seeing Master Mao who suddenly became energetic, Paimon clapped his hands expectantly.

"Master Mao, isn't Xiangling here today?"

Farmas stroked his chin, untied the bell from his waist, and placed it on the counter.

"This is... Xiangling's bell."

The moment he saw the golden bell, Master Mao showed a clear expression, no wonder this boy was able to order food so quickly, it turned out to be Xiangling's friend.

"Hey... You are also a friend Xiangling made outside, let alone today, since that girl set off to look for dragon meat, it has been a long time since she came back..."

Mentioning Xiangling, Master Mao's tone became gloomy, as if a widowed old man was waiting at home for his wanderer to return.

"I'll treat you to dinner this time... If you see Xiangling outside, help persuade her to go home early..."

While chatting with Farmas, Master Mao prepared the ingredients for cooking.

But the dock workers behind Famas seemed to be impatient, and hurriedly urged the boy in red who was still chatting with Master Mao.

"Hurry up in front, what about working after dinner?"

"The rich man will go to Xinyuexuan, and grab a meal with us carpenters?"

Ying hurriedly dragged Famas away from the front desk. Although the young man in red still seemed unhurried, Ying suspected that if they continued to occupy the place where the order was placed and did not leave, the hungry workers behind them might take the order. With the tools of shipbuilding, they rushed towards them.

"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone, please be safe."

Master Mao gave Famasi an apologetic look, and hurriedly appease the restless team behind him.

I found a place to sit down, and a female voice full of market atmosphere came from the food stall beside me: "Central Plain offal, delicious and not expensive, guest officer, would you like to have a bowl?"

Famas nodded with interest, and walked to Su Erniang who was selling food at the food stall.

"I want two bowls of Central Plains chop suey."

The business of the stall was very good, and Famas accidentally saw a foreign businessman eating next to him, and the change of the other party's expression from embarrassment to feasting made him feel a little relieved.

"Okay, does this guest like spicy food?"

Su Erniang skilfully fished out the fried meatballs and fish gelatin from the oil pan, served with rich soup, and stopped in mid-air with the hand holding the pepper pot, waiting for Famas' answer.

"Ask for the spiciest."

When a large bowl of hot offal soup was brought to Famas, the dishes from Master Mao were also brought to Ying's table.

After paying the bill with the Mora he had snatched from the Treasure Bandits, Farmas returned to the table where Ying and Paimon were sitting.

The crispy Jueyun crispy rice, the Manmintang boiled fish exuding a strong aroma of chili peppers, and the colorful Sifangheping... Manmintang's craftsmanship is really well-deserved, and every dish is full of color, fragrance and flavor. The control or the level of taste are in place.

Staring at the two bowls of offal from the Central Plains brought by Famas, Paimon hurriedly snatched a bowl, almost sandwiching half of it. He ate the whole bowl, not even a mouthful of soup left.

"Huh... so spicy."

The mouth is full of pungent and spicy taste, and Paimon sticks out his tongue when he is so hot, he hastily scooped up a spoonful of the special dish he ordered, slime mushroom, put it in his mouth, and squinted his eyes like enjoying it.

"Ying! Famas! Try it too!"

Famas knocked on the little head of Paimon who was eating and drinking. His body is slime. Although he doesn't have high requirements for diet, let him eat slime...

And Ying looked at the plate of crystal clear things that seemed to be still wriggling, and instinctively shrank back: "This...is it really edible?"

Paimon picked up the spoon, took a piece and put it directly into Ying's mouth: "Try it, how is it?"

Facing Paimon's big eyes full of twinkling little stars, Ying had no choice but to swallow the food in her mouth a few times indiscriminately. For a moment, a strange feeling filled her brain. She shook her head, trying to swallow the strange food. Felt thrown out of my own mind.

Before the mushroom covered in slime slipped down her throat, Ying couldn't stand the strange smell and retched.

"Don't force others, Paimon!"

Farmas patted Ying's back in amused and annoyed manner, the warm touch of his palms brushed over Ying's exposed back, Ying, who almost spat out her breakfast, lowered her head, and firmly grasped Farmas's clothes.

"Eh? How can it be so unpalatable..."

Paimon asked strangely, and took another mouthful of slime.

The clear night sky is like a transparent black crystal filled with stars.

Famas has already sensed a calm and indifferent atmosphere, which is on the second floor of Heyu Tea House not far from Wanmin Hall.

He stretched out his hand to catch the brilliance of the streamer, but he just covered his eyes and grasped the brilliance of memory with all his strength, but the years slipped away like a long river in an instant, and the feeling of helplessness was exactly the same as it was thousands of years ago.

Famas gazed through the carved wooden windows and sills of Xiang pattern in the tea house.

Sitting in the tea room was a very elegant young man, with the air of a warrior in his gestures.

The long brown hair is scattered behind her, the corners of her eyes are dotted with dark red eyeliner, a pair of light golden animal pupils, and a shining golden earring hangs on her left ear.

"Morax... Zhongli."

(End of this chapter)