Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

Golden Apple Islands,

In the kitchen next to the Sun Island cabin.

An Heng touched the mask on his head with his right hand.

Just take out all the ingredients you need to pile up in your own space.

Then he reluctantly handed them to Diluk beside him.

"Speaking of which, Lao Di, are you really not going to try making Overlooking the Abyss Pie? You know, this thing is a rare delicacy!"

He was seen handing out the necessary ingredients while making his final efforts.

Because Anheng learned that

Diluk actually doesn't plan to continue making this "delicacy"!

Although An Heng admitted that his original intention of bringing out this dish was indeed to trick Diluk,

But isn’t that what makes it fun?

Moreover,

The dish itself is actually not bad, it just looks a little weird.

"No, now that I have made my decision, there is no need for these meaningless temptations."

Diluk shook his head when he heard this.

Then he explained to An Heng in front of him with a firm face.

"Oh, don't worry, think about it again. Maybe Qin will like it."

Upon hearing this, An Heng quickly approached Diluk with a flattering look on his face.

She continued to add to him with a grin.

"Although Jean loves pizza, I don't think she would like this weird food."

"Besides, given the appearance of this thing, no one would eat it."

Diluk ignored An Heng beside him and continued to prepare the ingredients he needed.

Prepare to make your own special dish - 'Mondstadt's Past'.

"Why won't anyone eat it? Ying and Youla will definitely eat what I make!"

An Heng curled his lips upon hearing this.

He retorted to Diluk beside him with an unconvinced look on his face.

"Really... Then you can try it."

"Good luck."

Diluk nodded upon hearing this.

But the speed of making delicious food did not slow down at all.

obviously,

He had no interest in An Heng's nonsense.

"Tsk, you don't believe it, right? How about we make a bet?"

Seeing the calm look on Diluk's face, An Heng couldn't help but add to him with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Bet... I don't usually do these things. Boring bets will waste a lot of time."

Upon hearing this, Diluk's lips slightly raised, which was very rare.

Then he continued to add to An Heng beside him with a slightly playful tone,

"But...if you're the one who proposed it, then I don't mind taking a gamble with you."

An Heng was stunned at first.

Then he patted his chest confidently and shouted loudly to Diluk,

"Okay, then it's settled. I'll make this delicacy for Yingmei and the others."

"If they eat it, then I win, if they don't, then you win!"

When An Heng said this, he raised his head with some concern.

He asked Diluk in front of him with a slightly puzzled tone,

"As for the punishment...you decide it. Don't say I bullied you!"

Upon hearing this, Diluk put down the small lamp grass he was grinding.

Then he slowly turned his head and said to An Heng in front of him calmly,

"Since you are so sure that you will win, then let's do this. If you win, you can choose any of the fine wines in the collection of Dawn Winery."

"But if you lose...when you marry them, you must wear this summer dress!"

"Mr. How An Heng, do you dare to gamble?"

Diluk finished.

He also looked at An Heng in front of him with some curiosity, looking forward to his answer.

An Heng, who was standing by, saw this.

He also subconsciously looked down at the Patrick suit he was wearing.

The scene of myself wearing this dress to attend a wedding emerged in my mind.

An Heng dares to say,

If he wore this suit to a wedding,

After marriage, I guess I won’t be able to sleep with those two girls again!

"Okay, I, An Heng, take the gamble! Everything, or nothing!"

"But I still believe they will eat what I make, no matter what it is!"

After thinking for a few seconds, An Heng gritted his teeth and agreed to the deal.

After all, it's about your own face.

If An Heng gives in this time,

So what’s the difference between that and wearing your own Patrick suit to a wedding later?

"You actually agreed? It seems I underestimated your determination."

Diluk was a little surprised when he saw this, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

After all, in his opinion,

Even if Eula and the Executioner love Ahnheng very much,

There is no way I would eat that disgusting Gazing into the Abyss pie.

"Of course, but I'm not that drunkard poet, so these bottles of good wine won't do me any good."

"So I ask that if I win, I must be the priest at your wedding!"

"You mess up my wedding, I mess up your wedding, it's only fair!"

at this time,

An Heng suddenly put forward a condition.

It was this condition that made Diluk frown.

"Father... a fun-loving person like you can become a priest?"

Diluk turned his head upon hearing this.

He asked An Heng beside him with some doubt.

Do not know why,

He always felt that An Heng had bad intentions this time...

"Of course, no one is better at being a priest than me!"

An Heng nodded upon hearing this.

Then he put his hands on his hips with a smug look on his face.

He continued to ask Diluk loudly,

"So do you agree or not?"

Diluk sighed helplessly after hearing this.

Then he slowly shook his head.

"Although I feel like you have bad intentions, it's not impossible."

"But the most important thing is, if I marry Jean, the priest must be her father - Simon Page!"

"So I have no say in this matter. You should discuss it with him."

An Heng casually spread his hands when he heard this.

With a slightly playful expression, he explained to Diluk beside him,

"It's okay. I'll talk to the bishop of the West Wind Church."

"As long as you win this bet, you don't have to worry about anything else."

An Heng finished speaking.

He raised his eyebrows at Diluk meaningfully.

He looks like a villain who has succeeded.

"...Okay, I accept this bet!"

"If you win, and Qin and I really end up together, then you will be the priest at our wedding."

Diluk thought for a long time after hearing this.

Finally, he nodded and agreed to the bet proposed by An Heng.

"Okay, the contract is done, and anyone who breaks his word will be hard for the rest of his life... and won't be able to get angry!"

An Heng nodded with a sly smile upon hearing this.

Then, he swore a poisonous oath to Liyue Laodeng.

Then he laughed and picked up the perch beside him.

Started to make this somewhat alternative delicacy.

Diluk, who was standing by, frowned in disapproval.

Then he turned around and reached out to pick up the small lamp grass placed beside him.

I started to grind further...