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Chapter 118: Xiang Ling's Plan

"There are so many delicious foods, what should I order?"

Hutao took the menu on the table and studied it, looking left and right but still undecided.

"Why don't you order all of them? Xiangling is on duty at Wanmin Hall today, so ordering all of them is not a wasted trip."

Zhong Ying looked at Zhong Li with a helpless expression: "But Master, if we all order one portion, we will definitely not be able to finish it all."

Zhongli turned his attention to the street corner, where there were three children watching them.

"It doesn't matter, aren't there three kids here?"

Zhong Mo also saw the three little guys. She waved her arms towards them: "Lulu, Amen, Afei! Come here quickly!"

Seeing that they were discovered, the three children shyly ran over and stood in a row.

"Hello, brothers and sisters."

Zhong Ying greeted them with a smile: "Hello, children."

Zhongli also said to Master Mao: "Master Mao, please give me three more sets of bowls and chopsticks."

"Okay, come right away!"

Amon looked at them with some trepidation: "Isn't this good...brother."

Hu Tao stepped forward and pulled the three of them to the table: "If you're sorry, just treat it as a reward for playing games with me!"

After the three little guys were seated, a girl's voice suddenly came from the shed behind the stall. Then the girl opened the door curtain and came out: "Dad? Are you mistaken? Why do you suddenly want so much?"

Ingredients? We didn’t prepare so much? How can we get so many things when the stall is almost closed?”

At this time, Xiangling, who came out and saw everyone, was surprised for a moment, and then said: "Ah!? It's you, Xiaomo, did you order this?"

"Sister Xiangling! My brother ordered these!"

When Xiangling saw Zhongli, she showed an expression of sudden realization. It seemed that she was used to it.

"I see, I understand. But Mr. Zhongli, the ingredients on the stall are no longer complete. I can't order them all. How about making more dishes of the same type?"

Zhongli nodded.

"It's okay, Xiangling, you can make the arrangements. At the dinner table, we should all listen to the chef."

The sound of clinking pots and pans could be heard from behind, and soon, steaming meals were brought to everyone's dining table by Xiangling.

"The food cooked by Sister Xiangling is still so delicious." Zhong Mo picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Indeed."

"As long as you all like it."

Watching everyone eating what was in front of them, Zhongli turned his attention to Zhong Mo.

Taking a sip of the tea in his hand, Zhong Li asked Zhong Mo: "Xiao Mo, what are your next plans after returning from Haiyang?"

"Are you planning on it?" Zhong Mo remembered what Beidou Xiangling and the others said about the country of freedom and poetry, and Zhong Mo was full of curiosity about it.

"I want to visit Mondstadt."

Zhongli thought for a moment, and then said softly: "Mond? That alcoholic poet's territory is not a bad place to go..."

"Brother? What did you say?"

"Nothing, Mondstadt, it is indeed a place worth visiting."

Zhong Mo asked happily: "Brother, will you go with Xiao Mo?"

Zhongli shook his head: "No, I still have many things to do in Liyue, and I can't get away."

"Cut." Hutao on the side whispered disdainfully when no one was paying attention to her, "What can you do? You spend every day walking birds and raising flowers in the Hall of Purity..."

"That's it." Zhong Mo was a little disappointed.

Zhong Ying on the side said: "But I heard that Mondstadt has not been very peaceful recently. The news from Mondstadt said that there seems to be a giant dragon doing something strange."

At this time, they also heard a father and daughter arguing next to them.

"No! You can't say anything. You, a little girl, go to Mondstadt alone. I won't let you go so far! It's too dangerous!"

"Dad! I have grown up! I have the eyes of God! I just go to Mondstadt to find ingredients and learn cooking skills. There is nothing dangerous! And I still have a rice cooker! It will protect me!"

"No, I won't agree to anything you say anyway. If it doesn't work, it won't work!"

Zhong Li looked over when he heard the sound and asked: "What's wrong? Master Mao? But is there any misunderstanding with Xiang Ling?"

Master Mao seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw and said to Zhongli.

"Mr. Zhongli, it's just right. Please help me persuade Xiangling. This child always says that you know her cooking best. Maybe she can listen to a few words you say."

"What happened? Master Mao, you might as well tell me first."

"Xiang Ling, this kid, just told me that her cooking skills have encountered a bottleneck. She wants to go somewhere else to learn other people's cooking methods and see if she can draw parallels. This is originally a good thing, but I didn't expect her to think about it as soon as she went there.

Go directly to Mondstadt, which is that far away."

"Mond? It happens that Xiaomo also has the idea of ​​going to Mondstadt. Why not let the two of them go together?"

After Zhongli finished speaking, he saw Master Mao looking at him with a surprised expression: "Mr. Zhongli, are you right?"

Master Mao looked at Zhong Mo who was still secretly picking up something to eat on the table. Looking at her immature appearance, which was probably not half Xiangling's age, he even doubted for a moment whether Zhong Mo was Zhong Li's biological sister.

Zhongli seemed to understand the surprise in Master Mao's eyes: "Don't worry, Master Mao, people with the Eye of God are not as fragile as ordinary people. Sometimes we have to try to believe in the children. After all, the future belongs to them."

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"Yes, Dad, can you try to believe me? Let Wanmin Tang become the largest restaurant in Liyue so that everyone can have satisfying food. Isn't this your wish? Leave it to me!

I will definitely fulfill your wish, dad!"

"Oh, yes, your talent in cooking is indeed much better than mine. Maybe Wanmintang will really flourish in your hands."

But when Master Mao looked at the little guy on the table, his face couldn't help but twitch.

"Let such a young child go out to experience?"

Xiangling said happily.

"So! Dad, you agree!"

Master Mao said with a straight face.

"Even if you don't agree, you will sneak away while I'm not paying attention, right? Just like you disappeared last time and came back with a rice dumpling? Well, I can't keep you, but I have one more request."

"What's the request? Dad, just say it!"

"Go to the foot of the south peak of Tianheng Mountain tomorrow. If you can pass my test, I will allow you to go out."

"Don't worry! Dad, I will definitely pass your test!"

But at this time, Zhong Li who was standing next to him saw that the father and daughter had finally reached a consensus, and added lightly to the side.

"But I heard Mondstadt hasn't been very peaceful recently."


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