Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

Liyue, Wanmin Hall.

An Heng reluctantly followed the memory from the game in his previous life and arrived at Wanmin Hall.

Looking at the huge crowds of people in front of the store, An Heng couldn't help but sigh.

"It's worthy of being the most popular restaurant in Liyue. I just don't know if Xiangling is back. I remember she owed me a meal."

As An Heng spoke, he slipped into the store.

As soon as he entered the door, An Heng saw a tall and familiar figure in the corner.

"As expected of Zhongli, he was able to reserve a seat when the place was full."

An Heng walked towards Zhongli and gave him a thumbs up as he spoke.

"Just kidding, I was just lucky."

As he spoke, Zhongli handed a pair of chopsticks to An Heng.

"Try it. Wanmintang has always been famous for its delicious food and affordable prices."

"Yeah! It's really good, almost as good as my secret hamburger."

An Heng said after taking a bite of the dish.

"Oh, so you can cook?"

Zhongli seemed to have heard something interesting.

After all, in Zhongli's opinion, An Heng has no special skills except cheating people and causing trouble.

"Of course. If you don't believe me, ask Xiangling. She has eaten the food I cooked. I'm not bragging. No one knows how to cook better than me!"

An Heng said with pride.

"Haha, maybe."

Zhongli didn't say much, but it was obvious that he didn't believe it.

"But thank you very much this time, otherwise Xiao would have caused some trouble."

Zhongli said with a hint of gratitude,

"I heard from Barbatos that you have a way to eliminate the wear and tear?"

Zhongli remembered what Wendy said yesterday and asked uncertainly.

"Oh? When did he come to Liyue? How come I didn't know?"

An Heng was also surprised to hear that Wendy had secretly come to Liyue.

"But what he said is indeed right. Although I can't do it now, I don't know for sure what I can do in the future."

Thinking of the 'Aha Brand Big Wheel', An Heng couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Although it was a turntable, An Heng always felt that Aha was operating in the dark...

Therefore, it is unknown when one can draw [Taste of Monkfish].

Moreover, it becomes more difficult to improve your strength as time goes by. If you fail to draw it in the next few times, you don’t know when you will have to wait.

"Is this so..."

Zhongli pondered for a while after hearing this, and then said seriously,

“If you have the ability, could you please help Xiao eliminate his karma first? After all, Liyue owes too much to the Yasha clan.”

Zhongli thought of the five Yakshas of the past, of which only Xiao was left alone, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought again.

"Xiao?... Of course, but as for the reward... hehehe"

An Heng showed a malicious smile and said to Zhongli,

"How about you let me touch your braids?"

As An Heng spoke, he pointed at the small braid behind Zhongli.

"This...it seems that what the person from Zhidong said is true. You really like to touch the braids of gods..."

Zhongli felt that the last time he was so speechless was when he was cleaning up the seafood left by a certain demon god thousands of years ago.

"I can't help it. Who told me to restore my strength in such a unique way?"

An Heng curled his lips nonchalantly.

After touching the braids of several gods, An Heng's face has now become as thick as a city wall.

"Okay, the contract is done. Anyone who breaks his word will be punished by being eaten by the rock."

Zhongli finally agreed to sign the contract. After all, there are not many opportunities to eliminate wear and tear and karma.

Even the herbal medicine that you prepare yourself can only suppress your karma.

"Okay, when I regain my strength, I'll be the first one to come and help you! And I'll also remove the wear and tear on you by the way."

As he spoke, An Heng patted Zhong Li on the shoulder and shouted in a slightly exaggerated tone:

"Buy one, get one free, you're in luck my friend!"

"hope so……"

Zhongli did not respond.

He felt that he really couldn't handle this guy.

"Should we bring Hall Master Hu here next time? They should have a lot in common."

Zhongli thought secretly in his heart.

"Eh? Isn't this Mr. An Heng? Why are you in Liyue? Where are Ying and Paimon?"

Suddenly a lively female voice sounded from behind.

"They are behind us. They will probably reach Liyue in two days."

An Heng briefly explained, then asked Xiang Ling in confusion,

"Why did you come back so soon?"

"I heard the store was busy today, so I rushed back as quickly as possible. Hey, Mr. Zhongli is here too!"

Xiangling said as she rushed to the kitchen.

"I've tasted your cooking before, so today I'll cook and you can taste my cooking too."

"It seems that you two are indeed very familiar with each other. I never thought that you, a fun-loving person, also have some knowledge of cooking."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Zhongli believed what An Heng had said before.

"Of course, cooking can be a lot of fun sometimes."

As An Heng was talking, he was thinking about the cooking skills of a certain country girl from Inazuma.

It will be fun indeed.

……

Ten minutes later, An Heng looked at the empty plate in front of him and nodded.

"Xiangling's cooking skills are really amazing, only slightly worse than mine."

An Heng gestured as he spoke.

"Indeed, Xiangling always gives people a lot of surprises every time she cooks."

Zhongli also nodded and said in approval,

"Just send the bill to the Hall of the Dead as usual."

With that said, he was about to get up and leave.

"Um, wait, Mr. Zhongli, you can't leave yet."

Xiangling called Zhongli with a slightly apologetic tone, and then took out a strange coin from the Eye of God.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhongli, I have a contract with Mr. An Heng..."

Xiangling briefly explained the contents of the contract to Zhongli.

This made Zhongli's face darken.

Subconsciously looked at An Heng.

But An Heng had sneaked away when Zhongli wanted to keep accounts, so how could he be found?

"Okay, throw it."

Zhongli sat back on the stool and signaled Xiangling that she could start.

Hey~

After the coin was thrown, it spun in the air for a few times and then quickly fell onto the table.

After turning a few more times, as expected, the back was facing up.

The crying mask made a sound from its mouth

'Pay up, but I bet there's no Mora in your wallet!'

"Um... I'm sorry, Mr. Zhongli, please pay the bill."

Seeing this, Xiangling said embarrassedly.

Zhongli: "..."

"Xiangling, please help me contact Hall Master Hu."

After saying this, he sighed heavily.

Looking at the coin with the crying face facing up on the table,

Lost in thought

……