Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

"Oh, I lost..."

After Brock and Xiangling finished eating, they smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

Although the food they cooked has its own flavor, they think it is not as delicious as the burger in front of them.

"I wonder what faction Mr. An Heng supports?"

Brock looked at An Heng and asked,

"Mine or Xiangling's?"

After all, this cooking competition was originally divided into two factions.

Block believes that food should retain its original taste.

Xiangling believes that food is never static and more innovation should be done.

"Me... Of course I should be considered a happy person!"

An Heng said as a matter of course.

"The Joyful Faction? What kind of faction is this? How come I have never heard of it?"

Xiangling asked in confusion.

She has been learning cooking for more than ten years.

But I have never heard of any happy faction.

"Tsk, this must be a faction that this guy made up."

Paimon put his hands on his hips, as if he saw through everything.

"Xiangling, you don't know that the person who sells fake wine is just a bad guy who likes to play tricks on people. His faction is definitely not a decent faction."

"Oh my, what you said makes me so sad!"

An Heng said with a look of deep sorrow,

"I just like to have fun. How can it be called a prank?"

"Besides, did I tease you about that little burger you just ate?"

Paimon subconsciously thought about the little hamburger he had just finished.

The tempting cheese is mixed with the delicious meat patties that are grilled to perfection.

With the crispness of lettuce and the juiciness of tomatoes...

Paimon felt tears of shame flowing from the corners of his mouth again.

"Ying, I can't argue with him."

Paimon flew back to Ying and said embarrassedly.

"So what is the Joy Faction you mentioned, An Heng?"

Yingmei was also a little curious about what An Heng said, so she continued to ask.

"Isn't that what you just ate?"

An Heng said casually, then glanced at Paimeng.

"Paimon, don't you love gourmet food? Let me ask you, if you want to eat seafood and game, but you have 100 Mora, what should you do?"

"Ah? Hehehe, then...then I'll go borrow some from the Executioner."

Paimon said with a silly smile under the contemptuous eyes of the Executioner,

After all, face is not important when it comes to delicious food.

"So this is what I want to say. People cannot have both under limited conditions. It's not very pleasant, isn't it?"

Then An Heng shook his head and said to Xiangling,

"If you, Xiangling, opened a store in Liyue Harbor, this store would have both mountain delicacies and seafood, as well as a variety of snacks and drinks."

"And you can eat as much as you want within a certain period of time for only 100 Mora. What do you think?"

Xiangling thought about the situation and said subconsciously,

"This... will definitely be packed with people! But won't this be a loss?"

After all, in Xiangling's opinion, it is unrealistic for 100 Moras to eat all kinds of delicacies from land and sea at will.

"Not really. We just need to control the cost of ingredients and the production process of the food. After all, not everyone is Paimon, and a person's appetite is limited."

Then, An Heng slowly told Xiang Ling all the relevant knowledge about the buffet restaurant in his previous life.

This made Xiangling feel like she had discovered a new world.

"Follow your heart! Freedom! Satisfaction!"

An Heng opened his hands and said loudly with a showy look,

"This is the real joy! This is also what our joy faction pursues!"

"Wow, that sounds amazing!"

Paimon thought that he could eat and drink as much as he wanted for only one hundred Mora.

I couldn't help but feel emotional.

“This is indeed a method I have never heard of before…”

Brock and Durav also felt emotional.

"It is indeed an interesting idea. Thank you for telling me so much, Mr. Anheng."

Xiangling also said with gratitude,

"When you get to Liyue, come find me at Wanmin Hall. I'll cook a delicious meal for you!"

"Wow, delicious! Selling fake... Oh no, dear Mr. An Heng, I wonder if I can go with you?"

Paimeng's eyes lit up when he heard about delicious food, and then he flew to An Heng and said flatteringly.

"What are you talking about! We are best friends, so going out for a big meal together..."

An Heng looked at Paimeng's expectant expression, then nodded and said as if it was a matter of course,

"That's definitely not possible."

"You're selling fake wine! I'm really pissed off! I'm going to give you another ugly nickname, I'll just call you a stingy person."

Paimon stamped his feet in dissatisfaction and said with a groan.

Liyue...

An Heng suddenly thought of a certain social outcast, and a brilliant idea appeared in An Heng's mind.

"Xiangling, do you want the recipe for the hamburger patties? As long as you promise me one thing, I will write the recipe for you right away."

An Heng's malicious voice rang in Xiangling's ears.

"Is this...really possible, Mr. An Heng? Just tell me, I'll agree to it as long as it's not too much!"

Xiangling recalled the satisfying feeling she had when she ate the hamburger.

So he agreed to the deal.

"How can it be too much? To be honest, I am also thinking about you, Wanmin Hall!"

An Heng said this righteously, while handing a red coin to Xiang Ling.

"In Liyue, there are always people who like to pay by account after tasting the food at Wanmintang. This cannot go on!"

"So all I ask is that every time someone wants to keep an account, you flip this coin."

As he spoke, An Heng pointed at the strange coin in Xiangling's hand.

On the front of the coin is a mask of joy with its mouth wide open.

On the back is a crying face mask with tears.

"When the coin lands on the heads side, he is allowed to keep the account, but if it lands on the tails side, he must be required to pay in person."

"Well, Xiangling, what do you think?"

After saying this, An Heng winked at Xiang Ling and spoke with a smile on his face.

“What a strange request…”

Xiangling always felt that the coin in her hand was a little strange, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

"Okay Mr. An Heng, I promise you."

After saying that, he placed the Coin of Joy into the Eye of God.

"The contract has been made. Anyone who breaks his promise shall be punished by eating rocks!"

An Heng gave Xiang Ling a thumbs up and said with satisfaction,

Then he handed the secret recipe of the hamburger to Xiangling.

As for how An Heng knew the secret recipe...

Never mind, the fun is over!

"Actually, this burger has another name, it's called the Delicious Krabby Burger!"

An Heng said with a serious face,

"Remember to keep the secret recipe safe. It is said that there is a guy who calls himself Mr. Krabs at the bottom of the sea who has been trying to get the secret recipe! Be careful!"

"Don't worry, Mr. An Heng, I will definitely keep the secret recipe safe!"

Although she didn't know who Mr. Kratos was, Xiangling nodded anyway, carefully put the secret recipe into the Eye of God, and prepared to return to Liyue to study it further.

"Hahaha, restricting yourself with your own contract, how fun!"

Seeing his trick succeed, An Heng felt secretly pleased.

"I wonder how the old man will react when he sees this coin. Hahahaha, I can't wait!"

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Liyue Harbor, three bowls and you won’t be able to cross the harbor.

"Contract signing? Hmm... why does it feel weird?"

After Zhongli felt that another contract had been signed, he didn't know why.

I always feel like I'm being watched.

"Maybe it's an illusion."

Zhongli thought so.