"Hu Tao likes boiled fish and shrimp dumplings, and Master Chef likes some traditional snacks. The ingredients Xiaomo brought are just right for making a pot."
Xiang Ling handles the ingredients skillfully. In the kitchen, she seems to be a general commanding thousands of troops, arranging everything in order.
For her, cooking is not only work, but also her pleasure and ideal.
On the other side, Hu Tao and Zhong Mo were sitting next to Grandma Ping, listening to her story.
Zhong Mo held Manman in his arms and sat cross-legged on the grass.
"Food is the cornerstone of human survival, and the storage of food represents the outlook for the future, and the cooking of food represents people's pursuit of the present. How to make food more delicious, healthier, and more popular
Welcome, this is the job of a chef.
When talking about cooking, we have to talk about a demon god who once coexisted with humans on the land of Liyue.
The Demon of the Hearth—Maxius."
"Devil? Is he like Ossel?" Zhong Mo once stayed with Beidou in Guyun Pavilion for a while, and Beidou also told her many legends and stories about Guyun Pavilion.
"Um."
Grandma Ping nodded.
"But unlike Osel, the Demon God of the Whirlpool, Maxius is not the enemy of the Rock King, but the emperor's friend and ally. The emperor is external, and Maxius is internal. The two of them built the original Liyue together.
Maxius was born from the Mars produced by the collision of rocks. He does not have strong fighting ability, but he is unparalleled in the way of fire and cooking. In the most difficult era of Liyue, Maxius' precise use of food and
Control has saved most Liyue people from dying in the famine."
"Then he must be good at cooking, right?"
"Haha, of course. It is said that the emperor's meals at that time were cooked by Maxius himself."
Grandma Ping smiled, as if she was remembering some happy past events.
"There are even many magical beasts that are voluntarily driven by Maxius for the sake of his cooking."
Hu Tao raised her hand and asked: "Grandma Ping, where is this Demon God of Stoves gone now? I really hope that in Liyue we only have Emperor Dijun left."
Grandma Ping didn't give a clear answer. Looking at the smoke rising from Xiangling's cooking not far away, she just said: "Who knows? Maybe he is hiding in the smoke of thousands of families in Liyue now.
Where are they guarding every stove of the people of Liyue?"
Mars, born from the collision of rocks, is closely connected with rocks. Mars is fleeting and rocks last forever, but the fire ignited by Mars will always burn in people's hearts.
Unable to subdue the curiosity of Hu Tao and Zhong Mo, Grandma Ping told some short stories about Yasha.
"Okay kids, it seems Xiangling is almost ready. Let's stop here today."
When a few people came back, they saw Xiang Ling bringing food out from the kitchen. The table had already been set with bowls and chopsticks, and there were steaming delicacies.
"Master, Hu Tao, Zhong Mo, Qiqi, you are here. The dishes have just been served. Everyone, sit down quickly."
Several people sat down one by one, leaving only Guoba and Manman playing on the side.
"Guo Ba ate the rest of the pot in the kitchen. We don't need to worry about him anymore. Let him play with Manman."
Guo Ba jumped forward and walked forward, looking back from time to time to look at Man Man who was following him.
I don't know why, but these two inhuman creatures felt a strange feeling in each other.
