Man in Xumi: I can copy the authority of the seven gods

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.

——Not only will he not cast a curious look at this white-haired old woman,

Even when it's crowded, I always subconsciously avoid the long table.

As time went by, a rare quiet and pure land appeared in this noisy and prosperous city.

But no matter what kind of place it is, there will always be visitors recognized by it.

Just like at this moment, in front of the long table where an old woman used to stand alone, two other girls appeared.

I saw two little girls, one tall and one short, one dressed in red and one dressed in green, walking together from a distance towards this corner that would be subconsciously ignored by ordinary people.

Even before I got close, the red-haired girl standing in front of me waved her hand and greeted me with a smile:

"Grandma, I'm back with Yaoyao."

"I haven't seen you for a while. How have you been lately, grandma? Did you feel lonely when Yaoyao came home?"

Before the old woman could reply, the young brown-haired girl beside her came running over, shaking the two bells on her head. After she ran to the front, she spoke:

"Master, Yaoyao is back from home~"

"I haven't seen you for a while. Yaoyao has been working hard on her homework."

"Master, how are you doing? Have you eaten well? Are you hungry? Are you cold standing here? Do you want to wear Yaoyao's hat and scarf?"

Yaoyao reminded her master to pay attention to diet and keep warm.

While taking out a hat and scarf from the full bamboo basket behind him, he personally helped Grandma Ping put them on without waiting for the other party to refuse.

Grandma Ping: “.”

Although it is rare for an immortal to have a headache or fever, looking at this little girl who is still very young but cares about him too much like his granddaughter,

Grandma Ping still smiled and said:

"Okay, okay, it's Master's fault for making Yaoyao worry. Master will put it on right away."

Shaking her head, Grandma Ping took a furry coat from the child in front of her, adding another measure of warmth in addition to the scarf and hat that the little guy had already helped put on.

After Yaoyao finally felt relieved, Grandma Ping, who was smiling happily, saw Yanfei approaching and spoke again:

"Yan Fei, are you on holiday again? Sigh, you don't even take a good rest during the holiday, but you like to run to your grandma every day."

"Grandma is not too old to walk. Young people should spend more time on themselves. Why are you wasting your time on an old woman like me?"

"No, no, how can this be considered a waste of time?"

"——In the entire Liyue Harbor, I like listening to your stories the most."

".Like the Dragon Palace in the sea, the Fairy Palace in the clouds, the treasure under the lake. In my opinion, even my father can't compare to the things you know, grandma!"

Yan Fei shook her head, and the two cute little horns beside her head also swayed slightly with the movement.

Seeing that the old man in front of him was in a good mood, Yan Fei continued:

"——And this time I came to see grandma, in addition to sending Yaoyao back, I also have something important to do."

"——Yaoyao and I are very curious about the Xumi God that will be received at the Immortal Invitation Ceremony this time. Grandma, do you have any information about this God?"

When I think of the Emperor's oracle that the Seven Stars announced to the public in the past two days,

Because she works in the legal field, she is very aware of the fact that the Emperor has become increasingly silent over the past few hundred years.

I was very curious about what kind of magic this foreign god had that could make the emperor, who had been away from the political center of Liyue for hundreds of years, break the original strategy of governing the country.

End the plan of gradually withdrawing from state affairs and choose to return to the public eye.

After hearing what Yan Fei said, Grandma Ping was not surprised that the curious little girl in front of her would ask such a question.

But unlike in the past when she seemed to know everything, this time she just shook her head slightly and said:

"Although I would also like to talk to you about this foreign god, except that this god and the emperor hit it off at first sight and it was a pity that they met too late,

Grandma doesn’t know much more than you little guys.”

"——But, at least there is one thing I can be sure of."

"——That is, this god is just like the emperor, a wise man who loves his people like his own children.

His arrival at the invitation of the Emperor must not be a bad thing for Liyue."

Thinking of the news revealed by the two old friends who had quietly come to Liyue Harbor,

She had some understanding of what happened in Xumi, and facing Yan Fei who was full of doubts, she smiled and stated her conclusion.

Before the curious youngster could ask more questions, Grandma Ping continued:

"I know you like to ask questions, and you will definitely not be satisfied with your answer."

"——But in the days ahead, you may have the opportunity to meet this god in person.

When you reach the true conclusion with your own eyes, grandma might even ask you and Yaoyao about it."

"."

"Well, let's stop talking about the past for a while, because there are guests coming."

Yan Fei, who was originally planning to ask a few more questions, gave up the idea of ​​digging deeper after hearing this. She turned her head with Yaoyao beside her and looked behind the two of them.

——When they turned around, they both discovered that a handsome black-haired boy with exquisite clothes had quietly approached them at a very close position without them knowing when.

After all, she is an immortal, and her five senses are much sharper than those of ordinary people.

Surprisingly, in the other party's harmonious state as if integrated with nature, no warning information was received at all.

——If this happened in the wild, if an enemy like this came up from behind, you might not have the chance to react at all and would be knocked unconscious and taken away.