Seeker of Teyvat

The mysterious aura fluctuates with the oscillation of the elements.

The next moment, in Keqing's disbelieving eyes, a faint blue portal was opened.

Looking at Ke Qing proudly, Wang Daoyi said again: "Everyone hold hands, don't let go, I ask you to 'navigate'."

Then he picked up Guo Ba with one hand and held Xiang Ling with the other.

There was still a hint of shock in Keqing's eyes: "As expected of you, His Excellency Wang Daoyi!"

It's been a long time since she called Wang Daoyi by the title "Your Excellency." Obviously, Wang Daoyi's use of the portal really shocked her.

"So many people in the General Affairs Department have been studying it for so long, and you actually did it by yourself." Keqing's tone was a little disappointed, as if she was lamenting the incompetence of the General Affairs Department.

"Ha, you just know how powerful I am."

Wang Daoyi did not explain to Ke Qing that his shuttle technology and the anchor technology studied by the General Affairs Department were two completely different things. Instead, he urged Ke Qing to hold hands, "Okay, hurry up and hold Xiang Ling and Ying, and let's set off quickly. "

If there is another delay, the portal will be closed. He opened the door with the help of the calculation power of the God's Attitude. Exiting the God's Attitude will not last long.

Keqing didn't say much, she just held Xiangling with one hand and Ying with the other.

Ying, on the other hand, had one hand held by Keqing and the other hand hugging Paimon.

The next moment, everyone rushed into the portal.

The blue earth energy filled the entire field of vision, Wang Dao thought, and a pale golden shield enveloped everyone.

Ying closed her eyes for a moment and then led the others to move forward in one direction.

……

At Wangshu Inn, next to the anchor device on the huge rock pillar, a faint blue light bloomed.

The group of people rushed out of the light under the shocked eyes of a certain cook.

"You...you guys...what are you doing..." Yan Xiao was frightened by this group of people.

"Hmm..." Keqing was about to speak, but her stomach churned. Xiangling and Ying felt the same way.

If they hadn't eaten at noon, they would have vomited it out.

Wang Daoyi looked at them with smiles in their eyes, and then looked at Guoba and Paimon who had no reaction.

Guoba is a demon, so it's normal, but Paimon, a guy who has to be protected even when sitting at an anchor point, why didn't you react at all?

Wang Daoyi still remembered that Ying had said before that there would be a sense of oppression every time she used the anchor point, and she would use her strength to protect Paimon.

After a while, the three women finally regained their composure.

"Hi, Yan Xiao, long time no see." Ying greeted the shocked cook.

Ke Qing stared at Wang Daoyi fiercely: "You must have done it on purpose."

Xiangling also looked at Wang Daoyi angrily: "Brother Daoyi, bad."

"Haha, after all, it's just my personal method. It's not as good as the equipment of the General Affairs Department. It's normal." Wang Daoyi laughed and fooled him.

"Ah, Traveler, and these people are..." Yan Xiao calmed down and realized that they were familiar faces. Then he looked at Keqing and was shocked again. "This is... Lady Keqing, is she Lady Keqing from Yuheng Star?"

Keqing nodded: "Hello."

Ying Ze comforted him: "These are all my friends, don't be nervous."

"No, no, this is the first time for a commoner like me to meet a big shot like Yu Hengxing."

Xiang Ling on the side had been observing Yan Xiao from the beginning.

Yan Xiao's healthy body, strong wrists, and honest eyes make him a good cook at first glance.

Xiangling felt the same aura of being a super chef.

At this moment, Qingjiang explained that she wanted to read the ancient books at Wangshu Inn.

Wangshu Inn has been passed down for a long time and is the oldest building of this generation.

There are also many ancient books hidden there.

Yan Xiao quickly nodded and agreed, but he had a request.

He wanted to make another satisfying salad.

Yan Xiao said politely: "I just wanted to ask, if you have nothing to do, can you help me make a satisfying salad?"

Paimon wondered: "Why is it a satisfying salad?"

"You know, there's a guy on the roof of the inn, right? He's that handsome guy who's not very tall..."

Before the joke was finished, Wang Dao interrupted him directly.

"You keep your voice down, you're not afraid of being heard by him."

elf:? ? ? No respect for the immortal master!

Yan Xiao thought about it, and it seemed to be the same.

The man upstairs, although he usually doesn't care about anything, is just a mortal.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

Yan Xiao quickly lowered his voice: "Anyway, as long as you know who he is, the boss asked me to take care of him more, but he is very difficult to take care of every day. Apart from almond tofu, he has no other hobbies."

"I heard from the boss that you made him a satisfying salad and he liked it very much. Can you teach me how to make this dish? I can make it for him too."

Paimon laughed and said, "You're actually going to make it for Xiao! You guys are pretty nice to him."

Yan Xiao sighed: "In life, how can we not be nice to those people who we see every day? I'll be back soon, wait for me."

In Wangshu Inn, the female proprietress couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw this scene.

But she didn't dare laugh too loudly.

Because above her head was the original owner of these words, Lord Xiao.

It wouldn't be good if someone heard it.

At this moment, at the highest point of Wangshu Inn, a short but handsome young man was silently watching the movements downstairs. He noticed when Wang Daoyi and others came out of the underground channel.

elf:"……"

Although people make fun of it like this, Xiao actually doesn't care about these things.

"I have no interest in human food. It's tedious to cook and takes a long time to wait for. Only almond tofu is barely edible."

"If you ask why, the taste of almond tofu is very similar to a sweet dream."

This is what Xiao is thinking.

Not long after, Yan Xiao came back with the ancient book.

Keqing got the ancient book and carefully read the knowledge related to the Kitchen God, while Langxiao also learned how to satisfy Sala with the help of Ying.

Keqing pondered and said, "The records about the Kitchen God in the book are surprising. The book says: Two hundred miles northwest of Guiliji, there are many settlements. People hunt, plant, and weave for a living. When the Kitchen God appears, his form changes from one to many, as tall as a child. It is like stars falling to the ground, scattering into thousands of households to help them make fire. When people get this fire, they know how to heat their food, eat soup and rice, and cook meat."

"It is completely different from the records in Liyue Mythology Supplement, and they conflict with each other."

Several people discussed it, but no conclusion could be reached for a while.

At this time, Yan Xiaoxiao said: "I have troubled you all a lot in the past. Today I happen to be free, and I want to treat everyone to something delicious. Can you stay for a simple meal? That will also allow me to show my appreciation."

"..."

After a busy day, everyone was hungry, so they all agreed to Yan Xiao's invitation.

Xiangling, in particular, was very much looking forward to the cooking skills of Chef Yanxiao.

At the bottom of Wangshu Inn.

Everyone, including Guoba and Paimeng, took their seats, and soon the table was filled with the feast.

Looking at the table full of delicious dishes, Xiangling was a little surprised.

"Wow!! Just by smelling this scent, I know that he will be a good opponent for me."

Not only that, the rich dishes made Paimon's mouth water.

"It smells so good! It smells so good!"

Even Keqing was looking forward to it at this moment, not only because it looked rich.

Especially because it contains her favorite golden shrimp balls.

"I can't believe that the chefs at an inn that doesn't sell food are so skilled."

Wang Daoyi also nodded. His craftsmanship was not inferior to Xiangling's at all.

Hearing everyone's praise, Yan Xiao felt a little embarrassed.

"Whether you're staying at a hotel or just stopping over, who doesn't want to have a good meal? The hotel we opened is nominally an inn, but in reality, it has to have everything to make people feel at home."

"Everyone, enjoy your meal. I'm going to be busy now."

Yan Xiao said hello and was about to leave.

At this time, Xiangling suddenly stood up and said, "Yanxiao, will you participate in this year's Chef King Competition?"

"Huh? Could it be that you also..." Yan Xiao was a little surprised.

Xiangling nodded: "Yes, I will participate, and will work hard to enter the finals. Yanxiao, your cooking is delicious, I am looking forward to meeting you in the finals."

"Ha...interesting. Okay, see you then." Yan Xiao also nodded and accepted Xiangling's declaration of war.

At this moment, Xiangling cried out in surprise.

"Eh!? Guoba, what are you doing!?"

Hearing this, everyone turned around and looked at Guoba.

Guoba, who was stopped by Xiangling, was also stunned. There was an empty plate in front of him, and there were traces of food on his hands and mouth.

The empty plate contained Keqing’s favorite golden shrimp balls!

Keqing turned around and saw this scene. Her face fell and she looked aggrieved:

"Ah! It, it eats..."

"Oh...my golden shrimp balls..."

[My dear Miss Keqing, she was so angry that she cried and made a fuss because she couldn't eat the golden shrimp balls. So pitiful.]

Xiangling lectured: "Why did you steal Keqing's favorite dish?"

"Cooker, bad!"

Guoba tilted his head and made a "lulu~" sound, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"??"

Seeing Guoba's silly look, Xiangling felt helpless.

"And there was not a single thing left. Hey, didn't I tell you not to do that outside?"

She turned to look at Keqing and said with a hint of apology:

"I'm sorry, Keqing. I will compensate you."

Paimon: "Is it okay? Just add one more portion. I'll only eat Yanxiao's today."

Yan Xiao: Thank you, Paimeng.

Xiang Ling shook her head. "It's different, it's different. If you don't get the dish you want to eat, even if you replace it with something else, you can't make up for that emotion. Food is an emotion. It's a combination of food and atmosphere. Neither of them can be missing!"

"Indeed, that's a very accurate assessment." After hearing this, Keqing calmed down a little and agreed.

Xiangling: "I'll compensate you, Keqing. Is there any dish you want to eat or any ingredient you want? I'll get it for you no matter what it is!"

Keqing shook her head. She felt a little upset that she didn't get to eat the golden shrimp balls.

But now she is in a better mood and doesn't want it as much.

But facing Xiangling's enthusiasm, she didn't want to disappoint Xiangling, so she said,

"In that case, I would like you to try making a dish for me. It is an old recipe left in my grandfather's notebook."

"No problem. Let me see it."

"Okay, I'll give it to you when we get back to Liyue Harbor."

"..."