Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

Xiang Ling smiled happily. She didn't have time to say it just now. In fact, when the master finished filling out the recipe for her, she discovered that she had been able to cook this dish before. Her father taught her how to make this dish.

I don’t quite understand. Didn’t Keqing read this dish from her grandfather’s notes?

Keqing answered Paimon's question. She thought that regarding this dish... her grandfather might not be the original author of the recipe. Her grandfather was a famous land tycoon in Liyue and also a scholar. The other party loves to collect ancient books and has a good understanding of many lost traditional cultures of Liyue.

When she was a child, she often accompanied her grandfather to study in the study room. She read many ancient books and discussed with him whether Emperor Rock King was a real person and how credible these ancient books were...

——Books are just bridges, taking us to history. As for the things you asked about, these are things that we, as future generations, should pursue and distinguish.

This was my grandfather's answer.

After her grandfather died, she grew up and became a member of the Seven Stars. It was also from that time that her view of the Rock King changed from legend to reality.

For her, the name "Emperor of the Rock King" is sometimes connected with the name of her grandfather. When she saw the emperor's name, she would always think of her grandfather... and the notes in his study.

The recipe for that dish was copied from her grandfather's notes. It is an ancient dish that my grandfather wanted to try to recreate. Unfortunately, the recipes were not complete at that time and the other party never succeeded.

And every time her grandfather tried making this dish, he would let her taste it while it was hot...

I really miss it, this is the smell.

Sora chewed his food, curious.

Ancient cuisine... Does this spicy pork steamed bun have such a long history?

Xiang Ling nodded. It is said that this dish has been passed down from generation to generation and has been passed down in their family for a long time.

Spicy Pork Wotou is a folk side dish that is easy to make and easy to carry, especially suitable for eating on the go. Moreover, this was the dish she cooked the day she met Guo Ba!

Guo Ba met her in a cave.

That day she went to a cave to hide from the rain, and when she saw an offering table inside, she put the spicy pork buns she brought with her on it... Later, she accidentally fell asleep, and when she woke up, she found that the rice dumplings had eaten all the spicy pork buns. From then on, Guo Ba followed her and became her family.

"Hey! Don't just chat, look at that, that stone!" Paimeng looked horrified, holding Wutong's sleeve with one hand and patting the air with the other.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by a blinding light.

The stone suddenly exploded.

The people present were all martial arts practitioners, and they quickly avoided the falling gravel. A few of them covered their mouths and noses, waiting for the dust to disperse. In the daylight, the Tyndall effect seems to give the statue on the stage with auspicious clouds at its feet and arms raised high a layer of heroic glory.

"This, this is...?!" The moment Ke Qing saw it clearly, she was speechless.

Kong felt that he would never be able to admit his mistake, so he glanced at the little guy next to him and confirmed: "Isn't this a rice cake?"

Xiangling opened her mouth wide, squatted down, pulled the rice cake over, and compared it carefully: "Chinese rice cake?! Why is it you!"

"It seems that you have already eaten spicy meat wowotou."

"Grandma Ping." Wutong turned around and smiled at the other party.

"Grandma Ping! Come on, look at it, this Kitchen God statue looks like a Guoba!" Paimeng pointed at the tall and mighty statue above, and then pointed at the Guoba next to him that required Xiangling to squat down to look straight at it.

Stepping forward unhurriedly, Grandma Ping explained to these young people lovingly: "Haha, yes. After all, Guo Ba is the Kitchen God you are looking for - the Demon God of Stoves."

Guoba... Guoba is the devil? ! !

Seeing that they were either dumbfounded or in disbelief, Grandma Ping couldn't help laughing and continued: "You ask me if it is lively enough to wake up the Kitchen God. I have to say, yes, but it is not. The Kitchen God has always acted in compliance with people's wishes. A god who is close to the people. For him, wishes and hard work are different things. Hard work is technology, talent, and experience. But only wishes represent the purest power in people's hearts. The King of Kitchen Competition is exciting, It contains more hard work than wish. Just hard work is not enough to wake up the sleeping Kitchen God."

"When Keqing ate that dish, her wish was fulfilled. In addition to the answer, she also got a more important thing, a beautiful memory that made her feel like she was standing side by side with her grandfather. This desire was fulfilled and burst out The huge power resonates with the Kitchen God Statue, causing the Kitchen God Statue to reappear in the world in its former appearance."

Of course, the Kitchen God himself is definitely not among the statues. Who makes the real Kitchen God be by our side?

Guo Ba was swaying in front of the statue, as if he was humming happily because he saw the majestic statue of the god in his heyday.

In the past, he was the landlord of Liyue, but now, he is the rice cooker of Xiangling.

He has changed, or he has not changed at all.

It's just that he dedicated all his wisdom and strength to this land.

A land faces far more tests and dangers than ordinary people imagine. Droughts, floods, heavy rains, hurricanes...earthquakes, tsunamis, fires, serious diseases. On the land of Liyue, disasters have never completely disappeared. Trouble that did not appear in the past will arise in the future. Mortals do not have immortal bodies and are most affected by these factors.

"It was he who accompanied you across the barren plains to the port, where he built houses and lit fires... It was he who lit the first night lamp in Liyue with his own hands, letting the fragrance of food float into thousands of homes. You don't Remember him no more. But in the era when you still recognized him, he was the most approachable immortal."

Marcusius, the demon god of stoves, was born from the sparks struck by the collision of stones. He is in charge of stoves and people's livelihood. He is a demon god who loves humans. Thousands of years ago, the ancients expanded the city and established settlements on the plains, naming them Guiliji. The Kitchen God protects people's livelihood and transforms into a clone to sneak into thousands of households to help light fires, cook meals, and help people reunite.

However, a flood took away their home. The flood destroyed Guiliji, and the residents were forced to move southward back to Liyue Port. Although the journey was not very far, there were violent winds and rains on the way. Immortals escorted the people for more than ten days. During this period, the Kitchen God prepared an ancient delicacy. It consists of naan and meat sauce that can dispel dampness and cold, and is easy to carry.

Hundreds of years later, there were disasters and diseases on the earth. The Kitchen God no longer appeared frequently, but concentrated all his power into the land. The exhausted Kitchen God's intelligence was greatly reduced, and his stature became very small. When he finally said goodbye to his friends , no longer taller than a person.

The Kitchen God informed the Emperor and the True Monarch of Gechenlang City about the dishes and fires that brought happiness, and then he went to the mountains and forests and fell asleep for a long time.

The Kitchen God bid farewell to this world, and Guoba was born.

The day he woke up, he ate the spicy pork steamed bun made by the girl in yellow. Although he couldn't remember the past, he was still moved, so he decided to follow the girl.