National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

Jiang Yuan never considered himself to be a superior, detached person.

He didn't feel that he was stronger than the audience in the live broadcast room.

It is precisely because of this that he can be called a free-spirited person in the live broadcast room.

His attitude towards the live broadcast room audience is normal, as if he is treating some friends with whom he has a good relationship but has never met before - here he refers to those friendly live broadcast room viewers.

Most of the live broadcast room viewers gathered in his live broadcast room.

It's not like he was an actor, Jiang Yuan's character has been figured out for a long time.

The barrage of hahaha is just a friendly joke from a friend.

Forget about them, Paimon laughed louder than the audience in the live broadcast room after learning the cause and effect.

"Hahahahaha, wouldn't it be embarrassing if you were caught running around with your mouth and got the wrong prop?"

Her stomach hurts from laughing.

Jiang Yuan pretended that he didn't hear it.

Paimon was well fed and drunk at the moment, so he didn't want to be intimidated... He discussed asking her to ignore what happened just now.

He simply turned his eyes and looked at the others.

"It seems that everyone had a great time. I think they should be able to perform better in the next competition, right? I'm looking forward to it!"

He really didn't feel embarrassed.

It doesn't matter if you get the wrong props, it's not painful or itchy.

Wouldn't this just make people stop arguing?

While talking, he took out the props again.

After he finished speaking, the props appraisal was completed.

"It's true, it's true, it's true!"

This prop profoundly follows the rule of saying important things three times.

Under Jiang Yuan's natural gaze, the others ignored what had just happened.

"What is this?" Elf stared at the prop in Jiang Yuan's hand with curiosity on his face.

"Props that can test lies," Jiang Yuan replied, then waved his hand, "Don't interrupt, why don't the game continue?"

"Okay, okay, okay, Jiang Yuan, whatever you say is fine."

Phil nodded repeatedly, his eyes glued to the prop in Jiang Yuan's hand.

Jiang Yuan took a quick look and saw that there were quite a few people who were interested in his prop.

He was a little confused: Do these people know so little?

Let's just talk about Elf and the others. He didn't live long after they separated, but Elf and the others lived for hundreds of years.

In the past few hundred years, have they never seen such a thing as a prop?

Look at this appearance, which I have never seen before. Doesn’t it have a mobile phone? They don't have much entertainment?

Jiang Yuan had long felt strange about this.

There are so many people, and the interest in milk tea is really exaggerated.

Even if there are so many worlds, only two worlds, Aquamarine and Teyvat, have milk tea, don’t they have other drinks?

What kind of competition can they get excited about with just milk tea?

Jiang Yuan's doubts were not expressed for the time being.

Under his reminder, the members of both parties, who were full but still able to move, continued the second stage of the competition.

The participating members were sent down, and what they looked like down there before they came up is what they will look like now.

Paimon experienced the joy of teaching people while cooking. Seeing many people below him being clumsy, his interest arose again.

When she offered to help, everyone agreed.

Anyway, Paimon said she would not teach only one side.

Besides, Paimon was teaching people how to make delicious food dozens of minutes ago. For this reason, they would not reject Paimon’s decision!

Jiang Yuan was not interested in Paimon. He sat and watched the competition below, the doubts in his heart getting more and more intense.

Finally, he lowered his voice and asked Shuang, who unknowingly ran next to him again.

"Shuang, what have you been doing here for so many years?"

After saying this, before waiting for Shuang's reply, he reached out and handed the prop in his hand that was not powered by energy to Elf on the other side.

"Here, here, don't look at it. Just play with it and don't let me break it. Just input energy and you can use it."

Shuang smiled and watched as Jiang Yuan lent the props to others for study. How could he not see why Jiang Yuan asked him such a question?

"The battle venue really has no entertainment conditions." He explained, "What's more important is..."

He looked at Jiang Yuan.

"What is it?" Jiang Yuan looked back, wanting to remind the other party not to show off.

"It's Jiang Yuan. Can the thing you took out be the same as other things?"

A head poked its head over to join the conversation.

Shuang took a deep look at the person who spoke.

"Dark, go ahead." Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "You find it funny even if I wear sunglasses, do you think I believe what you say?"

"Hey, but I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, why don't you ask him?" Dark seemed not to notice the way Shuang looked at him, and tilted his head pretending to be innocent.

"...If you make this gesture again, my food will be in vain." Jiang Yuan pushed Dalke aside in disgust, "Shuang, tell me?"

"Actually, what he said is true."

Shuang smiled nonchalantly and replied.

"They are naturally more curious about you and what you bring out. This is the biggest reason."

"Am I so attractive?"

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows and touched his chin.

"As expected of me!"

Shuang smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Yuan didn't doubt Shuang's words, he just felt that Shuang was hiding something.

For example, the members who come here do have a little bit of knowledge.

There might be a deeper reason, but Jiang Yuan was too lazy to think about it.

At any rate, it’s enough to know some of the reasons. What’s the point?

He already knew what he should have known, and if no one told him now, it meant that it wasn't important.

What Jiang Yuan is best at is not getting too hung up on things that he doesn't understand.

Otherwise, how could he have lived happily and without worries for twenty years after traveling to Teyvat?

Although this also prevented him from noticing anything wrong with living the same life for twenty years.

I can only say that this kind of behavior has good and bad qualities.

Jiang Yuan leaned back in his chair and continued to watch the live broadcast of the game with the background sounds of "It's true, I'm afraid it's true, it's true" and "It's false, it's false, it's false".

With Paimon's command, the speed of making milk tea...has not changed much.

It’s not cooking. Making milk tea requires not only speed, but also innovation.

Paimon's little brain is really amazing when it comes to food, even when it comes to making dark dishes.

Even though she had made magical milk tea more than once in the past two days, she could still come up with some novel ideas today.

Jiang Yuan still didn't know Paimon's true identity, but he knew that Paimon knew more about Teyvat than either he or Thunder Hammer.

Especially in terms of ingredients.

She could guess the ingredients that Jiang Yuan couldn't recognize, and even tell the taste.

Knowing this gave her more ideas.

Jiang Yuan remembered that some players in previous lives had speculated that Paimon was related to Tianli, or that he was some kind of demon.

If that was the case, Jiang Yuan thought that Paimon was probably a curious part sent by Heaven or the Demon God, right?