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

As Abedo said, he does not participate deeply in the topic, it is just a personal habit, and it is rare for him to have the opportunity to talk around the fire at night like this. He enjoys this atmosphere.

After a brief chat with Sora, the two leaned against the table and looked at their friends not far away.

Bennett and Paimon had a great time guessing the pros and cons of the crow mark. Yula was very interested in the reaction of the books and medicines here. She was observing with her hands on her hips, chatting with the two people who were cooking from time to time. Wutong really couldn't resist Paimon's coquettish attack, and was adding meat to the porridge according to his needs. She also felt that her hair was troublesome, so she borrowed Amber's bunny ears hairband to simply tie it into a low ponytail.

The fingertips were red due to the low temperature. While talking and laughing, the knife was pressed against the shrimp head and the shrimp line, and all of them were removed with a dexterous turn. Amber heard something interesting nearby and fell on Wutong laughing, but her hands did not stop. After taking the shrimp, she skillfully peeled the shells, washed them, and threw them into the steaming boiling water to blanch them.

——When did you realize that I was an artificial person, not a human being?

——In the first few days after arriving, Dr. Abedo’s breathing in the snow-capped mountains was so light that sometimes he couldn’t even see the white mist. It was like he was breathing for the sake of breathing, just like the procedure.

A few years ago, the little girl sitting at the table with her chin in her hands was waiting for the alchemist's cooking creations in his spare time. Suddenly a gust of wind blew outside, Wutong quickly suppressed the paper next to him that almost flew away with his quick eyes and hands.

——What kind of experience is it?

——Are you curious?

——Well, curiosity is also wonder. This is also life, isn't it? Different forms of life. After all, this is incredible, breaking away from the conventional union and pregnancy of men and women, skipping the division and differentiation of egg cells... but you still have the same beating heart and the same flowing blood as mine. We are the same, yet completely different. Dr. Abedo, in my only understanding, you are like a miracle.

Miracle.

Well, now Miracle Original Monument is in a lot of trouble. How should he solve this matter quickly? He is always blamed. He is not a chef or a blacksmith, so why do he need so many pots?

After simmering for a while and counting the time, I uncovered a pot of porridge with corn kernels, mushrooms, shrimps and fish. The aroma was fragrant. Sprinkle some chopped green onion for final decoration. Paimon swallowed: "Well, okay! Dinner seems to be almost ready, everyone, come over and eat!"

"I also cooked a few dishes according to the popular recipes in Mondstadt. Although it can't compare with the craftsmanship of the Deer Hunter, it is enough to fill the stomach." Albedo also put the other prepared dishes Go to the table: "Everyone, please don't be polite."

Bennett took a deep breath: "Wow, it smells so good! Then I'm welcome!"

There is no ladylike etiquette at the dinner table. If you are slow with your chopsticks, you will not be able to eat. Yula was shocked that Paimon could take the dishes from under her chopsticks and stuff them into her mouth while drinking porridge: "Wait, please don't grab the fried vegetables, leave some for me...hey!"

"Is the porridge not enough?" Wutong blew the shrimps in the spoon, a little worried.

Sora held down Paimon who was about to climb up to the table to eat. Those who didn't know thought he and Wutong had been treating each other harshly for a long time. Their cheeks were bulging like hamsters hoarding food in winter: "Bowl, bowl! I'm going to spill... Paimon! Sigh. I think the vegetables may not be enough compared to the porridge."

......

Everyone enjoyed the dinner enthusiastically.

"Ah - I'm full, it's delicious!" Paimeng slumped on the chair with a satisfied look on his face. On the table was an empty bowl that was clean enough to look at in the mirror. One pair of chopsticks was placed on the bowl, and the other one was already there. It fell to the side.

Bennett also stroked his belly and exhaled: "Albedo is so humble. These dishes are no less good than the food in the restaurant. Are all alchemists so good at cooking?"

"Right? I think so too! Look at how steady his hand is when holding the flask, you know he doesn't mess around with salt and pepper when cooking."

Kong propped up his chin and squinted his eyes, wondering who the little guy was insinuating.

Amber nodded in agreement, feeling that this statement made sense.

And Abedo, who was recognized and praised for his cooking skills by everyone present, obviously had an unusual smile on his face, and his mood was good enough to make him happy to go to the top of the snowy mountain all night just to paint a picture of the sunrise.

Those who had not joined the cooking team just now naturally started to clean up. They were all very agile, and they could hear the footsteps coming and going, as well as a few quiet chats, and there wasn't much wind outside. Wutong crossed his chest with his hands and slowed down his breathing.

After washing his hands, Bennett's upper and lower eyelids began to fight, yawned and leaned back on the chair: "I feel sleepy after eating... Huh..."

half an hour.

After cleaning up, the empty hand passing by touched his neck and it felt cold. So he just stood next to the phoenix tree and whispered: "Ah Yu."

Amber also saw Bennett falling asleep in a sitting position, and lamented that it was not easy for him every day, and he must be exhausted.

"Um...Um, Dad, I don't want to eat apples...I want to eat fried pork with honeyed carrots and fisherman's toast..."

daydream?

Youla walked closer and raised her eyebrows: "Fried pork with carrots and honey sauce... Amber, is this your favorite dish, right?"

"Hehe, yes, I like Deer Hunter's fried pork with honey sauce and carrots the best!"

Wutong drooped his eyelids, turned his head and glanced at Sora next to him, tilting his head like a cat stretching, his face full of laziness, his arms resting on the back of the chair, his head resting on his head.

Amber chuckled: "Kong, you know, when Wutong first met Yula, she often took her to the Deer Hunter for dinner. Later, when Sarah saw their faces, she would directly order the two of them. The dishes are put in the pot. Sarah said that the two of them always ordered the same dishes, and it was hard to memorize them! Then she also said that if everyone in Mondstadt could order the same dishes as them, her job would be much easier. , just memorize everyone’s favorite dishes..."

"Cough cough!"

Wutong raised his eyes and smiled silently at Yula who covered her lips with her cough to indicate that it was okay.

Paimon burped: "You always eat together, your relationship is so good. Wutong, me, and this guy Kong also always eat together. Maybe this is a symbol of friendship!"

"It's just a matter of having a meal together. It doesn't mean there are any emotional issues."

Okay, if the sky falls, Yura's mouth will hold it up.

Abedo pulled out his chair softly: "There is a difference between one meal and many meals."

"Agree." Sora also heard a lot about Wutong and Yula's past. The two of them didn't just have a superficial relationship over a meal, they had been eating together for several years.

She was sleepy, but she still had to join in some topics and fun. Wutong snapped her fingers and said with sly eyes: "I found it. Every time Yula didn't want to admit something, she would raise her chin or put her hands on her hips. .”

"...snort."