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Ying shook her head: "Could it be that that game failed to revive the Kitchen God?"

Hearing this, Ke Qing couldn't help but sighed: "It seems...is there still no fate?"

At this time, Chen Fan comforted everyone and said, "There is still time, don't worry."

Paimon nodded and said, "That's right, it's been a long time anyway, so it's not too late."

Xiangling also said to Keqing: "Well! There is still time, wait a little longer, we are all with you."

Immediately afterwards, she remembered something: "Speaking of which, Keqing, I have some good news for you. The recipe you told me earlier has a clue!"

Hearing Xiang Ling's words, Ke Qing's face immediately showed a lot of expectation.

Xiangling continued to say to her: "The master came here before the competition and filled up the words on the recipe for me. I can cook this dish now. I will find a place to cook it for you right away. You wait I!"

With that said, Xiangling looked at Ying, Chen Fan and the others again: "By the way, the travelers are coming too, is that okay?"

Paimon tilted his head: "Huh? This guy Xiangling just defeated Yanxiao, is he going to challenge us now?"

Ying smiled mysteriously at this time: "Let me take this opportunity to explain myself."

"Actually, I'm also a hidden chef."

Xiangling quickly waved her hand: "That's not it! Don't you like collecting recipes very much? I think you probably need this dish when you are traveling, so I want to share it with you."

Paimon had a look of sudden realization: "So it's like this, we think too badly about him..."

Ying smiled shyly and said, "Xiangling is really a great chef."

Xiangling shook her head and said, "Huh? Now I know how to flatter!"

Ke Qing: "Pfft~"

Everyone immediately looked at Ke Qing.

Keqing put her hands on her hips: "...What are you looking at me for? Aren't you going to cook? Hurry up."

It just so happened that in the competition for the King of Chefs, there was still a stove that hadn't been removed.

Ying, Chen Fan and others came down to the stove under the leadership of Xiangling, and Xiangling carefully explained to Ying how to make this hot steamed bun.

Wowotou is a popular side dish in Liyue.Rotate the fresh dough to shape it, wake it up and put it in a steamer, then wash and cut the vegetables and meat into cubes, and stir-fry in an oil pan.

When eating, you need to fill the fried filling into the hollow dough and taste it together. It can be said that the dish is crispy and meaty, and the flavor is suitable.

With Ying's unremitting efforts, she finally finished a plate of hot steamed corn bread.

"It's done. Is this the finished product on the recipe? Hurry up and give it to Keqing!" Paimeng said impatiently when he saw the hot steamed bun made by Ying.

Several people returned to the vicinity of the huge rock on Yujing Terrace again.

Paimon flew over quickly and greeted Keqing: "We are back."

At this time, Xiangling brought the steaming hot Wowotou to Keqing: "The traveler and I have finished our portion, come, let's taste it while it's hot."

Keqing took the dishes made by Xiangling and Ying, and said impatiently: "Then I won't be polite."

After that, she carefully tasted the dishes brought by everyone (Zhao Zhao's).

"...?!" As the aroma of the food spread in his mouth, Ke Qing suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

Paimon, who was floating beside him, hurriedly said, "What's wrong? Why is this expression?"

"...I..." Ke Qing hesitated to speak, and sighed in her heart: (This is...that taste!)

"Keqing?" Seeing Keqing in a daze, Chen Fan couldn't help calling him.

"...I'm sorry." Ke Qing said excitedly: "Xiang Ling, traveler, thank you, this is the taste I want."

As he said it, he slowly recalled it in his mind: "It's very delicious, and...unbelievable, I seem to...return to the time with my grandfather."

Xiangling was overjoyed when she heard the words: "Really? That's great! Stop"

He smiled again and said: "I didn't have time to say it just now, in fact, when Master finished filling up the recipe for me, I discovered that I knew how to cook this dish before."

Chapter 310 Seven: The Demon God of Crispy Rice!

Chapter 310 Seven: The Demon God of Crispy Rice!

Paimon couldn't help being curious: "You know how to make it before... you know how to do it without a recipe?"

Xiangling nodded and said, "Yes. Dad taught me how to make this dish."

Chen Fan also felt a little curious: "But, didn't Keqing read this dish from her grandfather's notes?"

At this time, Keqing explained to everyone: "As for this dish, I think that my grandfather is not the original author of the recipe."

"My grandfather was a well-known land tycoon in Liyue, and he was also a scholar. He loved collecting ancient books, and he knew a lot about the lost traditional culture of Liyue."

At this time, Ke Qing began to recall the past: "When I was a child, I often accompanied my grandfather to study in the study room, read many classics, and discussed with him whether Emperor Yanwang was a real person, and how credible are these ancient books..."

"Grandfather said: "Books are just a bridge that takes us to history. As for what you asked, it is something that we, as future generations, should pursue and distinguish."

Then, Ke Qing sighed softly: "After my grandfather passed away, I grew up and became a member of the Seven Stars. Since then, my view of Emperor Yan has changed from legend to reality."

"For me, the title Rock King Dijun is sometimes associated with my grandfather's name. When I see Dijun's 770 name, I always think of my grandfather... I think of the notes in his study."

As she said that, Keqing looked at Xiangling, spread her hands and continued to fight: "I wrote down the recipe of this dish from my grandfather's notes. It's an ancient dish that he wanted to try to restore. It's a pity that the recipe was all , he has been unsuccessful.”

Then he looked at the sky again: "Every time he tries to make this dish, he always asks me to taste it while it's hot...I really miss it, it's just this kind of taste."

Hearing Keqing say so much, Paimeng felt a little unbelievable: "An ancient dish? Does this Wowotou have such a long history?"

Xiangling nodded, and said to everyone: "My dad also learned it from his dad. It is said that this dish has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has been passed down in our family for a long time."

"Our family calls it Spicy Pork Wowotou! It is a folk dish, easy to make and easy to carry, especially suitable for eating on the go."

"Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai ~~" At this moment, the rice cracker jumped up happily when he heard it.

Seeing the happy appearance of the rice crust, Xiangling said happily to everyone: "Haha, I remembered it when I saw the rice crust. The day I met the rice crust, I made this dish!"

"Meet rice crust?" Ke Qing was a little curious.

Chen Fan and Ying also wanted to hear, where did this crispy rice come from?

At this time, Xiangling said to everyone: "Well, Guoba and I met in a cave! That day I went to hide from the rain in the cave and saw an altar inside, so I put the spicy pork buns on it... "

As she said that, Xiangling scratched her head, and looked fondly at the crispy rice beside her: "Later I accidentally fell asleep, and when I woke up, I found that the crispy rice had eaten all the spicy meat buns. Since then, it has been following Me, become my family."

At this moment, Paimon suddenly noticed something: "Hey! Don't just chat, look at that, that stone!"

Everyone quickly turned their heads to look.

At this moment, golden lights were seen shining in the cracks of the big rock in front, and then a bang was heard.

Paimeng hid behind Chen Fan in fright: "It exploded!?"

At this time, the rice crust ran under the blasted stone.

Looking at the things inside that boulder, Ke Qing couldn't help but widen her eyes: "This, this is...?!"

"Isn't this crispy rice?" Chen Fan and Ying couldn't help exclaiming.

I saw that what appeared in the big rock turned out to be a stone statue of rice cracker!

Xiangling was also stunned: "Cracker?! Why are you!"

Guoba stood under the stone statue of himself, his eyes widened in bewilderment: "Huh?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded from behind: "It seems that you have eaten spicy pork buns."

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Xiangling was the first to speak politely: "Master!" (cgdf)

Paimeng said hastily: "Grandma Ping! Quick, quick look, this kitchen god looks like rice crust!"

Grandma Ping smiled kindly and said, "Hehe, yes. After all, the rice crust is the Kitchen God you are looking for—"Stove Demon God". "

Paimon thought he had heard it wrong: "Cracker is a scorcher, demon god?!!"

At this time, Guoba turned its chubby body to face the crowd: "Lulu~~"

Grandma Ping walked towards the crowd slowly: "You asked me if it was lively enough to wake up the Kitchen God. I have to say yes, but it's not."

"The Kitchen God has always been a people-friendly god who acts in accordance with people's wishes. For him, wishes and hard work are different things."

Grandma Ping looked at the rice crust and at the statue of the huge stone rice crust, and said to everyone earnestly: "Painful heart is technology, talent, and experience. But only wish represents the purest power in people's hearts."

"The Kitchen King Competition is exciting, but it contains more painstaking efforts than wishes. Just hard work is not enough to wake up the sleeping Kitchen God statue."

As your grandma said, she looked at Keqing: "When Keqing just ate that dish, her wish was fulfilled. Apart from the answer, she also got a more important thing, which made her feel like she was standing side by side with her grandfather." remember."

Hearing this, Keqing lowered her head, remembering every bit of her grandfather.

Grandma Ping then sighed: "The great power erupted from the fulfillment of this wish resonated with the Kitchen God statue, making the Kitchen God statue reappear in the world in its former appearance."

"Of course, the Kitchen God himself is definitely not in the statue. Who let the real Kitchen God be by everyone's side?"

At this time, Guoba smiled silly: "La la la~"

Grandma Ping smiled and said to Guoba: "How do you feel when you see the god statue in your heyday? Look at him, he is still so majestic."

However, Xiangling was lost in thought: "The heyday...wait a minute, what happened to the crispy rice? Could it be that the crispy rice was different before and now?"

Grandma Ping said with a smile: "He used to be Liyue's land lord, but now he is your rice crust. It's just that all the wisdom and strength he possessed in the past have been dedicated to this land."

At this time, Keqing felt very surprised: "The demon god dedicates his power to the land... I have heard this saying, but how exactly should I do it?"

Grandma Ping said to everyone: "A piece of land faces far more dangers and tests than you can imagine. Severe droughts, floods, heavy rains, hurricanes...earthquakes, tsunamis, fires, and severe diseases."

Looking at the sky while speaking, he continued to sigh: "On Liyue Land, disasters have never completely disappeared. Troubles that never occurred in the past will appear in the future. Mortals do not have immortal bodies, so they are most affected by these factors.".

Chapter 310: The Kitchen God's Past!

Chapter 310: The Kitchen God's Past!

Grandma Ping turned to look at the statue of Guoba: "He used to accompany you through the barren plains, to the port, to build houses, and to light the fire..."

"It was he who lit Liyue's first night lamp with his own hands, letting the smell of food waft into thousands of households."

Speaking of this, Grandma Ping couldn't help sighing: ""You don't remember him anymore.But in the era when you still know him, he is the most ~ the closest fairy.

Later, in Grandma Ping's brief introduction, Chen Fan and others also learned about the past of Guoba.

"The Demon God of the Stove" Marcusius was born from the sparks struck by the collision of stones. He is in charge of the fire and people's livelihood. He is a demon god who loves human beings.

Thousands of years ago, the ancients expanded the city and established settlements on the plains, named "Guiliji".

The Kitchen God cherishes people's livelihood, and transforms into a clone and sneaks into tens of thousands of households to help make fires, cook meals, and help people reunite.

However, a flood took away their homes, the flood destroyed Guiliji, and the residents were forced to move south to Liyue Port.

Although the journey was not very far, there were strong winds and heavy rains on the way, and the immortals escorted the people for more than ten days.

During this period, Kitchen God made an ancient delicacy, which is composed of naan and meat sauce that can dispel dampness and cold, and is easy to carry.

Hundreds of years later, when there were disasters and diseases on the earth, the Kitchen God no longer appeared frequently, but poured all his power into the land to quell all kinds of disasters.

The kitchen god who exhausted his strength lost a lot of intelligence, and his stature also became very small. When he finally bid farewell to grandma Ping and other immortals, he was no longer taller than a person.

He told Dijun and Grandma Ping about the dishes that brought happiness and the secret of the fire, and went to the forest by himself, and fell asleep for a long time.

The kitchen god passed away, and the rice crust was born.

On the day he woke up, he ate the spicy pork bun made by the girl in yellow (Xiang Ling). Although he couldn't remember the past, he was still moved and decided to follow this girl.

After the Kitchen God quietly disappeared, every morning, vendors started setting up stalls and shouting, and people went out to buy, light fires and cook...the same as every day in the past.

Liyue has always been like this.

The wind and rain are still wishing, and the mountains and seas are happy together, which is the blessing of the heaven and the earth.

The stars move and change, the sea changes, but the world of fireworks remains the same.

Fame is with me, and I will live a hundred years, and I will never Don't forget to go out at night with candles.

All things in the past and present are stirring in the midstream, and the grand plan is waiting for the rookie.

At this time, Grandma Ping looked at the back of Guoba, and even though he could not remember everything, she still murmured silently: "You told us that eating and drinking is a great event in the world, because eating requires the best spiritual energy, and drinking requires the world. The essence of..."

"You said that this is the most important thing. In this world, you have to eat enough to travel. Eating and drinking can be small or big."

Immediately afterwards, Grandma Ping looked at the people around her again: "If you are small, you can take a handful of corn to taste, and drink the sweet spring water on the stone; if you are big, you can take a pot of stars and moons to drink, and walk the road of thousands of years."

Then, her old eyes returned to the front, on the crispy stone statue: "Old friend, during the days you slept, Liyue has become so prosperous and beautiful. Are you happy?"

At this point, everyone was moved and remained silent.

After a while, Xiangling slowly lowered her head, and looked at Guoba with tears in her eyes: "Guoba, why didn't you tell me about such an important matter..."