Genshin Impact: Emperor

Ying also took this seriously, grabbing his other arm and not wanting him to continue to be idle.

"In general reason, I??"

"In terms of general rationality, a woman's business like making balm doesn't match Mr. Zhong Li's identity, right? Does Mr. Zhong Li want to say that and then get rid of the relationship? I've seen through you already!

Ying interrupted his words, snorted, and took Ying'er by his arms and dragged him to Wanmintang. .

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Chapter 88 Responsible

"Mr. Zhongli, good morning! According to the previous agreement, a seat has been reserved for you in the kitchen... um..."

In the Wanmintang, Master Mao, who was in front of the counter, was stunned to see that he was restrained by Ying'er and Ying, as if he had been dragged by Zhongli. ?"

Are you really good at procrastinating like this?My daughter will be sad.

Zhong Li shrugged and said with a smile, "As you can see, in the name of the contract, I have to come in person."

"What contract?" Master Mao asked quickly, and Zhong Li didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"...Send off the contract of the Rock King Emperor."

"So that's the case, then Mr. Zhong Li, please go to the back kitchen."

Master Mao stroked his chin and stared at him suspiciously. Zhong Li forced a smile. For some reason, there was a strange guilt in his heart.

"Come on, here's a piece of stir-fried pork slices! This is yours, Mora meat. And yours, the secret fried radish balls!

The energetic voice of vitality filled the entire Wanmintang first, and then a beautiful figure came into everyone's field of vision from the back kitchen.The girl's hands are holding stacks of colorful and fragrant dishes,

-- Serve on the table of the diners.

This girl is the daughter of Master Mao, the owner of Wanmintang. Although she is only 30 years old, she is very cute and cute when she was born in her [-]s, but she is also the new chef and running hall of Wanmintang. She has a good reputation in the Huyan area. For those chefs in Xinyuexuan and Liuli Pavilion, if there are regular customers in Wanmintang, they must ask "Is Xiangling cooking today?" If not, they must show some regret.

It's a pity that my daughter has a relationship with Mr. Zhong Li, huh.

Master Mao shook his head and let out a long sigh. Seeing Xiang Ling's gaze was fixed on Zhong Li, his pupils were clearly dilated. He could clearly understand the joy that was separated from three or four rows of tables, but he had nothing to do. stop.

Mr. Zhongli is indeed a strange person. No matter what he looks like, he can't refuse his charm even as a man. Xiangling is entangled with Mr. Zhongli. Master Mao thinks that there is no way to stop him. .

After all, even the big figures of Liyue Qixing often have some rumors and rumors spread with Mr. Zhongli.

But he didn't just want to make Xiangling and Zhongli a pair. Master Mao thought, a man with Mr. Zhongli's temperament will inevitably have a woman to care about in his life. It's not a good thing for his daughter to be with him. .

Therefore, Master Mao will naturally put down some constraints one by one, for example, let Zhong Li give a betrothal gift of tens of millions of moles.He definitely couldn't pay, he already knew that Mr. Zhong Li had nothing to do with it, not to mention ten million Mora, even [-] Mora, he might not be able to take it out.

Master Mao is confident, which can make Zhongli retreat despite the difficulties, but the only thing that makes him a little unconfident, thinking that the variable is that Xiangling might bear the betrothal gift for Zhongli and pay for him by himself.

Master Mao shook his head helplessly. I'm afraid his daughter won't be able to keep it anymore. He doesn't think about it anymore.

Master Mao is convinced that it is absolutely difficult for his daughter to occupy the main position by Mr. Zhongli's side. Not to mention that the seven stars of Liyue are coveting, the Ying'er of Chunxiang Kiln and the Ganyu of Yuehai Pavilion are not easy to deal with, so one by one

If the daughter is willing to be small and feel happy, Master Mao can only send her away in tears.

"Master! Why are you free today, are you here to help Xiangling try the dishes? It's just right! I recently developed a new dish called Qingxinhua Fried Lizard with Qiuqiu Mu, I'll go to the back kitchen to serve it. you

Prepare! ...huh?Isn't this a phoenix?You're here too, I'll prepare a copy for you too, do you want a little Paimon? "

Xiangling jumped happily and came to Zhongli. After glancing at Ying and Ying'er from side to side, her golden eyes blinked slightly, and she said something that sounded quite normal.

"Don't! Absolutely don't!" Paimon waved her hands again and again in horror, she felt that she had suffered a disaster, as if she was caught in some strange dark vortex, "This kind of dark food that is terrifying when you hear it, please don't. Let me try it!"

"Is that so? It's obviously difficult... It's indescribably delicious!"

Xiangling laughed and turned to look at Ying'er: "Then I'll give the little Paimon's share to Sister Ying'er!"

Ying'er covered her mouth with a charming smile and said, "Oh, what a coincidence, I ate too much white, sticky, and thick things for breakfast with Mr. Zhongli, and now I can't eat any more, let's go another day, I will definitely cheer, After all, it's the cooking made by Chef Xiang Ling of Manmintang."

As if casting a spell to forbid speech, the needles could be heard in Wanmintang, and the mixed chatter and laughter of dozens of people disappeared, leaving only the sound of chopsticks falling from someone's hands, which echoed clearly in the store. hit.

"Well, this..."

Xiangling lost her voice and opened her mouth wide.

Master Mao was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses. Inexplicably, he felt that the current scene was a little familiar... Yes, it seems that when Mr. Zhong Li came, Xiang Ling also said similar things to him a few days ago. Is this called Feng Shui taking turns?But one by one

Why would your daughter understand? !Daughter you are wrong!

"Really, really? Master?

"really.

Zhong Li nodded and admitted that the atmosphere around him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

But Ying remembered it. She watched Xiangling's bright pupils gradually darken, as if she saw her own eyes that had lost their brilliance at that time, and she explained a little funny in her heart: "It's just some steamed buns and rice porridge, Xiangling, you Where did the wandering mind go?"

"The white porridge in the morning is delicious. If possible, I would like to try Xiangling's craftsmanship." Ying'er added with a chuckle, and took Zhong Li to the kitchen, "That's it for the chat, now it's time to prepare It's working."

until

U!

After the person left, Xiang Ling realized that she had been teased by Ying'er.

She pouted angrily, clenched her fists and punched Ying'er's back a few times.Glancing at him, he suddenly noticed the scrutiny eyes of the diners 610 and the strange eyes of his father, he smirked and hurriedly slipped into the back kitchen.

"There are still a few dishes to prepare, I have to cook quickly!"

There are several large pots in the back kitchen, one of which is covered, the fire is burning under it, and the aroma of wisps of vegetables emerges. It seems that it is specially used for Xiangling cooking.In one corner, there are still many broken bottoms that look like burnt iron pots. Zhongxin knows it well, it must be a masterpiece of Xiangling who is usually studying new dishes in the kitchen, or burned by the high temperature of the fire slime. The bottom of the pot is smeared, or cracks burst out under the rapid cooling of the ice mist flower, and more

What's more, it was transformed into an unrecognizable mass after a small explosion.

Fortunately, in addition to this, there is a good pot stand on the stove. The wood is placed, but there is no fire, and there is nothing in the iron pot. It seems that it should be the iron pot prepared by Master Mao for them. .

After Zhong Li quickly glanced around the kitchen, he heard Ying'er say, "Then, Mr. Zhong Li, are you ready to be responsible for me?

"Anytime.

"Wait! Taking responsibility so easily?!" Ying looked at Zhong Li with a dull expression.If only I had known!She said that too.

Zhong Li frowned in confusion: "It's just an assistant, why not?"

So I've been toyed with again?

Ying looked at Ying'er, she was covering her mouth and smiling, as if mocking her carelessness.

asshole! ! ?

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Chapter 89 with fingertips

"First of all, before the production process, you need to get some water first."

Ying'er pondered for a while, then turned to look at Ying and said, "Then it's up to you to dig some well water in the backyard.

"it is good."

Ying subconsciously nodded in agreement, just a few steps away, she felt a little uneasy about leaving Zhong Li here alone. She complained to herself, "Am I an old mother?", turned her head to look at Ying'er and said, "It's better to let Mr. Zhong Li go. , he is a man, strong, and it is best to do these things."

"Actually, I haven't done heavy work for a long time. Listening to operas, drinking tea, walking birds and shopping, watching flowers, watching porcelain critics and writing poems, I should be better at it."

Do you have to be against me every time?

Ying gave Zhong Li an angry look, and Ying'er laughed, "Do you have the heart to let Mr. Zhong Li do these things? I, because I know Mr. Zhong Li very well, so I didn't let him go to the backyard to fetch water, how could I? I don't understand that Mr. Zhongli is a man? He's really strong, but he's not using it in this kind of place, but... hehe?"

"But where is it used? Paimon is curious."

"Little Paimon!"

Ying glared at Paimon with a blushing face. Paimon immediately hid behind Zhongli. She couldn't understand why she said something wrong.

Is it a sin to be curious?I just want to know where Zhongli is using his strength!

Ying squinted at Zhong Li, seeing that his face was so peaceful, as if he couldn't hear the meaning of Ying'er's words at all.

She finally understood why Zhongli was not very happy to have contact with Ying'er. He must have brought his girlfriend to Chunxiang Kiln before, and was stimulated by Ying'er's cynical remarks, and then gave him some difficulties. The punishment for words is definitely like this!

That's why I have some resistance to Chunxiang Kiln!

"Okay, then I'll go get a few buckets of water!"

Ying urn agreed angrily, stared at Ying'er and snorted. When she opened the curtain and walked to the backyard, Xiang Ling bumped into her head.

Ying thought for a while, and warned her a little uneasy, thinking that although Xiangling is a bit stupid, it is not a problem as a big light bulb. Seeing Xiangling nodded repeatedly to express her understanding, she went to the backyard to fetch water with confidence.

"Master, is there anything I can help you with??"

Xiangling jumped in front of the two of them, rubbed her palms and smiled.

Zhong Li thought for a while, looked at Ying'er, Ying'er shook her head and smiled: "No, Miss Xiangling is going to take care of your guests, don't disturb us, it's already the best help, isn't it? Mr. Zhongli ."

"really.""

"U-[-]-[-]! Is the master despising me?"

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Xiang Ling looked at him with her mouth puffed out, her eyes filled with resentment, Zhong Li rubbed her hair, smiled and gestured to the iron pot that was smelling scorched, "Your boiled blackback whale is about to burn. ."

"Suck it! Crap! I almost forgot!"

Xiangling shrugged and realized that she seemed to have missed something. She hurriedly ran to her pot and took a look at the lid. Sure enough, half of the fish had been burnt, and all the water had evaporated.

"I have to cook another one, woohoo..."

Zhong Li shook his head helplessly, Ying'er covered her mouth and smiled, then turned to look at Zhong Li, "Then it's our turn, little Paimon, take out the sesame oil and beeswax I asked you to bring."

"Mmmm, good! By the way, how do you make the balm?"

Paimon obediently took out the raw materials and put them on the table, while asking curiously.

Zhong Li explained: "The production of balm is not difficult, the raw materials are roughly divided into two parts: one is the base, commonly used sesame oil and beeswax, and animal fats, such as beef pith and lard; the second is the aroma Plants, such as neon flowers, glazed lily, rosemary, sycamore, etc. According to the ancient method, neon flowers are one of the best plants for making balm.

As for the production method, in simple terms, it is to immerse the spices in oil, and sometimes it needs to be heated by steaming, boiling, etc., so that the aromatic substances in the spices can penetrate more into the oil.

After that, you can get the oil rich in aroma, and then add an appropriate amount of beeswax and mix thoroughly to make it a soft and delicate paste.In addition, it can also be mixed with natural cinnabar, artemisia, etc. to make different colors.

How is it, does little Paimon understand? "

Paimon covered his forehead and complained, "I just feel so dizzy, when you spread common sense, Zhongli, I don't know why I always don't understand it, but since you know so much about the making of balm, why do you still ask Ying'er? Where's Miss? You should be able to do it yourself, right?"

Zhong Li shook his head: "Knowing the principle and making a finished product with hands are actually two different things.

It's like the recipe is in front of me, and all the things to pay attention to are clearly listed, but if I really want to do it, I don't put more salt and less heat, or it takes too long to cook, and the time for seasoning is too long.

Short, far inferior to that of a professional chef. "