Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

Liyue, Lonely Cloud Pavilion.

After teasing Lei Dapao, An Heng took a simple rest for a day and then returned to Liyue, intending to ask Xiangling for help.

After all, only by experiencing it yourself can you know how ridiculous it is to teach Lei Dianxi how to cook...

"Oh, I hope Xiangling can find a way. Otherwise, I will have to go to Ah Ha to accept the punishment. It's really embarrassing for An Heng."

An Heng stood on the top of Guyun Pavilion, threw a stone into the sea, and muttered softly.

"Friend, weren't you in Inazuma? Why are you back again?"

Zhongli's figure suddenly appeared beside An Heng and asked in a deep voice.

"What else could it be? To get help, of course."

An Heng took out a frying pan and shook it in front of Zhongli.

"I'm really impressed. That nerdy girl is a god, but she can't even cook. I'm so pissed!"

After An Heng finished complaining, he briefly told Zhongli about his experience.

"Teach that Thunder God to cook... From a common rational point of view, this is difficult to do."

Zhongli stroked his chin and said calmly.

"Of course I know, otherwise why would I go to Xiangling for help? Forget it, I won't chat with you anymore. I'm leaving first."

An Heng waved his hands helplessly, then quickly flew towards Liyue Wanmin Hall.

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"Oh my god, why are there so many people in Wanmin Hall!"

An Heng looked at the crowded Wanmintang store in front of him and muttered in surprise, then quickly squeezed into the store.

Although there were a lot more guests on the first floor of Wanmin Hall than before, it was still normal.

But the guests in the buffet on the second floor almost filled the entire second floor.

"I didn't expect that Xiangling actually opened a buffet and it's so popular. Do you want me to learn how to open a restaurant for fun..."

An Heng muttered quietly beside him.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. An Heng? I heard from Ying that you were in Inazuma, why are you back?"

Xiangling, who was busy, also noticed An Heng standing in the corner. After clearing the table of dishes, she took the initiative to step forward and greet him.

"Oh, of course I came here for you. I'm here to help you with a big job!"

An Heng flashed to Xiangling's side, patted her shoulder, and said with a caring look on his face,

"Let me tell you, when I was in Inazuma, I went through a lot of trouble to get a chance to teach Inazuma the god how to cook."

"I thought, I'm in time, so I immediately returned to Liyue to call you! What do you think? Am I very loyal?"

An Heng spoke while gesturing with his hands.

Xiangling was also shocked when she heard this. It was too difficult to teach a god how to cook!

"Really, Mr. Anheng? But if you have the chance, why don't you come yourself?"

Although Xiangling was very surprised, she still asked with some doubt.

An Heng's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and some bad memories emerged in his mind.

What do you mean you won’t come? Isn’t it because I can’t come that I asked you to come to help?

"Hehe, what's the relationship between us? We are all brothers. If there is a 'good death', we should always share it with friends."

An Heng coughed lightly and spoke nonsense with a righteous look on his face.

Xiangling was a little touched when she saw this. She didn't expect An Heng to be so nice and would take her with him when there was such an opportunity.

"Thank you so much, Mr. An Heng. When are we leaving?"

Xiangling packed up simply, explained things to Master Mao, and then asked An Heng excitedly.

"You can go anytime, but I think it's better to hurry up. Don't worry, although Inazuma is locking down the country, I still have a way to get there."

After thinking for a moment, An Heng suggested to Xiangling.

After all, if I complete Aha's mission sooner, I can be free sooner.

"Well... okay, Mr. An Heng, let's go now!"

Xiangling nodded, then followed An Heng out of the Wanmin Hall and came to the open space outside Liyue Harbor.

"This is a good location, right here."

An Heng nodded, then stretched out his hand and sent out a stream of energy, connecting with the mask of joy that had been prepared in the hotel in advance.

In an instant, a red light suddenly appeared on the ground, and then a portal appeared in front of Xiangling.

"This... is amazing, Mr. An Heng!"

Xiangling was also amazed when she saw this.

An Heng actually has the ability to summon a teleportation array at will. Could he be the hidden immortal in Liyue?

Xiangling thought silently in her heart, then followed An Heng into the teleportation array, and arrived at Inazuma in the blink of an eye.

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Inazuma, inside the hotel.

"Is this Inazuma? Compared to Liyue, the pace seems a lot slower."

Xiangling took in the view outside the window and said with some delight,

"I wonder if I can find some rare ingredients here. I'm really looking forward to it!"

An Heng also covered his face when he heard this. Xiangling's habit of looking for ingredients has not changed.

Dishes made from slime...can they really be eaten?

An Heng muttered quietly in his heart.

For some reason, whenever he thought of Slime, he couldn't help but think of Lei Bao who was living off the shrine.

"Xiangling, Inazuma is currently executing the Eye Hunting Order, so you should not wander around outside."

"I just remembered that I have something to do. Just stay here and don't move. I'll be back soon."

After An Heng gave a brief explanation, he quickly flew towards Haizhi Island.

Just now, An Heng suddenly felt that the vitality in Yingmei's mask of joy was rapidly fading.

The remaining power was not even enough for An Heng to teleport quickly.

"I hope nothing happens to her..."

An Heng muttered softly, then sped up and flew away.

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Rice Wife, Haiji Island.

"Ying, is this really useful?"

Paimon floated beside Xinhai and Goro, looking at Yingmei who pressed the mask of joy against Teppei's chest, and asked anxiously.

"It should be useful. When I was accidentally injured before, I was healed by the power in the mask."

Yingmei communicated the power in the mask somewhat awkwardly, transmitting the vitality in it to Zheping.

Because Yingmei's operation was a bit awkward, most of the energy was lost during the transmission process.

This is also the reason why An Heng felt the rapid loss of energy.

"Wow, it really works, Executioner, look at Teppei's hair, it's turned black again!"

Paimon pointed at Teppei's hair and shouted in surprise.

Thanks to the treatment of the mask, Zheping's complexion is slowly getting better, and his vitality that was overdrawn by the evil eye is also recovering rapidly.

"Oh, my dear A-Ying, if you use the power of [pleasure] recklessly like this, no matter how much wealth I have, it will not be enough for you to squander."

An Heng's figure appeared on a roof in the distance, and then he showed a distressed expression and complained to Yingmei helplessly.