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

Speaking of which, Jiang Yuan has never dreamed about his experience in Teyvat Continent at night, which is the subsequent game plot.

Similarly, he took out the mobile phone given by the Genshin Impact system. The Genshin Impact game inside could be logged in, but the new plot was never unlocked.

In other software that can view information related to the game Genshin Impact, the content he browsed does not show the content of the new version except for the trailer.

He guessed that he would only see it on his mobile phone after experiencing the plot of the new version in his dream.

It is still unknown what the situation of Xumi's grass god is and when Jiang Yuan will see it.

Jiang Yuan took out the gifts from the three gods from his backpack, and briefly thought about whether there was a chance to turn them into gifts from the four gods.

His actions attracted the attention of several people nearby.

"Jiang Yuan, are you going to ask Zhongli and the others?" Paimeng saw Jiang Yuan's intention. In fact, Jiang Yuan had mentioned it to her once.

"Yes." Jiang Yuan wiped the table in front of him, placed the three items from left to right in the order of meeting the gods, and then replied to Paimeng, "I can't find any information about the National Games game. I can only turn to other big guys who may know.”

If the Genshin Impact System hadn't escaped, it would have been the first thing he chose to ask about.

At present, he can only use this method to try to communicate with people who may know about this matter.

"Will they know?" Paimon would not ask whether the three gods would respond to Jiang Yuan, because the answer was beyond doubt.

"Surely knows more than I do."

Jiang Yuan even suspected that the three gods were behind his coming to this world.

He could not confirm whether this suspicion was correct, but he always felt that it was possible.

"Jiang Yuan, what are you thinking about?"

Paimon's voice interrupted Jiang Yuan's thoughts.

"I was wondering if I should make something else." He came to his senses and responded.

"What else?"

"Well..." Jiang Yuan took out a bottle of wine from his backpack and placed it in front of the Fengshen dice on the far left, "For example, this one."

"Okay, I get it now."

Paimon suddenly understood, and found it quite funny, so he rubbed his hands and became excited.

"This is for Wendy, and the one for Zhongli and Ying is tea and three-color dumplings!"

"Correct answer!" Jiang Yuan snapped his fingers, "This is what I thought."

"If you want to get a response from the gods, you should give them something they like!"

He also deliberately turned the dice and adjusted the side of Wendy holding six bottles of wine to the top.

Zhongli in the middle gave a gift of rock creation, which he turned into the shape of a star.

On the far right is the small and gorgeous knife. If you don't use it deliberately, it looks delicate and harmless, like an expensive model.

A conversation between Jiang Yuan and Paimeng quelled the curiosity of the people nearby, and they all took action to help Jiang Yuan prepare.

"Brother Jiang, please wait, I will bring over the tea leaves that our old man has collected!"

Zhang Daocheng, who often made his family proud and had huge headaches, also decided to make his old father angry today. He happily ran out holding the family heirloom sword, apparently intending to go home directly with the sword.

"I...have never eaten three-color dumplings, but I have many fans. Let me see if anyone knows how to make the most delicious three-color dumplings!"

Zhao Bingxia's mind changed quickly and she quickly thought of what she could do. She took out her phone and opened the social media platform to post their needs.

"Okay!" Paimeng leaned over to read the reply with Zhao Bingxia, "We can make more, part of it for Ying, and part of it for ourselves."

"Hehe, Ying can't eat it anyway, I can help her taste it after I finish asking!"

Ruan Jiang scratched his head and was dumbfounded: "I seem to have nothing to do?"

There are no elderly people in his family who collect tea leaves, nor do they have any social media accounts to interact with people.

Turning his eyes to the side, he was comforted by the silent duo of Zhou Hu and Thunder Hammer.

As if sensing Ruan Jiang's eagerness to find someone of the same kind, Zhou Hu turned his head and turned Ruan Jiang's expectations into disappointment with one sentence.

"Thunder Hammer and I can take action."

What to do? Of course, making three-color dumplings!

Even if Zhao Bingxia learns how to make three-color dumplings, do you expect her to try to make them? It's better not to think about it, Jiang Yuan's kitchen will be very dangerous.

After Zhou Hu spoke, Thunder Hammer nodded.

"Okay," Jiang Yuan said with a smile, "We can make different types of three-color dumplings and see what the differences are in the preparation and taste."

The same food in different worlds is always cooked differently.

Ruan Jiang looked left and right, and it seemed that there was really nothing he could do to help.

He sat speechless and thought hard for a while. After Zhang Daocheng came back with a big bag on his forehead and took out a can of rare tea, he slapped his thigh.

"Decided!"

Ruan Jiang didn't say what he was going to do, but took out his cell phone and started typing.

Zhang Daocheng handed the tea to Jiang Yuan and leaned over to take a look. The other side of the chat interface was noted as Brother Xiao, and his profile picture was a mountain of books.

"The second most handsome Vulcan in the world is Brother Jiang: Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao! Brother Jiang plans to contact the three gods of Teywat Continent to ask if there is any news about the National Games game!"

After waiting for a moment, Ruan Jiang's phone vibrated, and the other party sent a message back.

"I'm busy, don't bother me if you have to do something important (Brother Xiao): What do you need from me?"

The person opposite him saw that he was Xiao Songqing. His questioning tone was filled with determination, as if he knew Ruan Jiang's intentions in advance.

"The second most handsome man alive in the world, the God of Fire, is Brother Jiang: wine is given to the God of Wind, tea is given to the God of Rock, and the God of Thunder needs three-color dumplings."

"I'm busy, don't disturb me if I have to do something important: OK, just wait."

Ruan Jiang raised the phone and shook it: "Look, I helped too!"

"You?" Zhang Daocheng sneered unceremoniously, "Brother Xiao is obviously the one who wants to do things!"

"Am I not the one who notified Brother Xiao?" Ruan Jiang said confidently, "I have played a great role! If I get a reply from the gods, I will definitely have a share of the credit!"

Zhang Daocheng was speechless because of his shamelessness.

……

After only a few minutes, the doorbell rang.

Ruan Jiang quickly rushed to the door and opened it before everyone else. A tall and handsome young man stood at the door and greeted them.

"Hello everyone, I'm here to give you something!"

"Such a huge formation..." Ruan Jiang, who had guessed something, opened his eyes in surprise.

"After all, it is something that needs to be taken seriously. Of course, we have to make adequate preparations." The young man responded seriously with a bright smile.

Not far behind him, a car lined up neatly, which was what he called "enough preparation."