"Xiang Ling, do you know where there is a bookstore near here?"
Jiang Ning quickly filled out the application form and turned to look at Xiang Ling, a local next to him.
He plans to go to the bookstore next and buy some notebooks for Qi Qi, and pick out a few books to take with him to the mountain so that he can take them out and read them when he has nothing to do in the future.
"Brother, do you want to go to the bookstore? Then I can take you to Wanwen Collection!"
"Wan Wen Ji She? This name seems familiar. Have you heard it before?" Jiang Ning rubbed his chin and thought.
He remembered that a certain character had an intersection with Wan Wen Ji She, but for a while he couldn't remember who it was.
Xiangling explained: "It's normal that you have heard of it, because Wanwen Collection is a very famous bookstore. It can be said that most people in Liyue know it."
Jiang Ning thought to himself, since Xiangling gave such a high evaluation, he should go to Wanwen Collection and have a look.
"Brother, should we go to the bookstore later?"
At this time, Xiang Ling asked.
"Going later?"
"Yeah, because it's lunch time soon."
"I want to invite you, Master, eldest sister and Qiqi to my house for dinner!"
It’s no secret that all fire characters except Diluc are passionate.
In Xiangling's opinion, the best way to entertain Jiang Ning and his party is to cook a table of meals in person.
Jiang Ning also realized it later. If Xiang Ling hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have realized it was already noon.
In this case, let's take a short break and go to the bookstore after lunch.
"Dad, look who's coming!"
Xiangling rushed to the front of the team and shouted in the direction of Wanmin Hall.
Hearing Xiangling's voice, Master Mao, who was cooking, stuck his head out of the window.
His appearance didn't change much, except that he had a beard around his mouth, making him look much older.
"It's Jiang Ning and Shen He who are here, and Grandma Ping. Welcome."
Master Mao was overjoyed because the guests who came were all his daughter's nobles.
"Dad, this is Qi Qi. She came to Liyue Port with her elder brother and elder sister." Xiang Ling added helpfully.
After the words fell, Master Mao noticed that there was an inconspicuous little girl following Jiang Ning.
"Oh, hello Qiqi, welcome to Wanmin Hall as a guest."
While stir-frying the ingredients over high heat, Master Mao told Xiang Ling: "Take your friends and find a seat to sit down first and see what dishes everyone wants to eat. I'll heat up the pot right away."
"I know!" Xiang Ling responded loudly.
I saw her leading Jiang Ning and his party into the restaurant with ease, and then handed the menu to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning took the menu, but did not order immediately. Instead, he handed the menu to Grandma Ping.
There is no other reason. Grandma Ping is a good friend of Zhenjun Liuyun, and her status is equal to that of master, so she should be given the first order.
"I'll leave the ordering to you young people, and I won't get involved." Grandma Ping shook her head with a smile.
This old man exudes kindness. No matter what happens, she always smiles and says, "Anything is fine."
"Grandma Ping, we haven't come to Wanmintang for a long time to eat, and we don't know what dishes to order. I would like to ask you to recommend it."
Jiang Ning insisted on letting Grandma Ping order the first dish.
"That's it, okay then."
Unable to withstand Jiang Ning's insistence, Grandma Ping took the menu and started ordering.
She ordered an [Emerald White Jade Soup] and then returned the menu to Jiang Ning.
After that, Jiang Ning, Shen He and Qiqi discussed and ordered [Qingce Farm Dishes], [Yangang Three Fresh Foods] and [Griddle Pot Bacon].
Including the white jade soup that Grandma Ping ordered earlier, there are three dishes and one soup.
It would definitely not be enough for five people to eat four dishes, so Xiangling added two more dishes, namely [Spicy Pork Wo Wotou] and [Feng Nian More Than One].
After doing all this, she ran into the kitchen in a hurry.
"Dad, the food is ready."
"Huh? Did you order the food so quickly?"
Master Mao, who was washing the pot, noticed Xiang Ling. He shook off the water on his hand and took the menu from Xiang Ling's hand.
"Let me see what kind of dishes there are, jade white jade soup, Qingce farm food..."
Chef Mao carefully checked the meal orders. Except for the good harvest, they were all home-cooked dishes, which would not take long to prepare.
"Dad, can you let me cook lunch today?"
At this time, Xiangling suddenly spoke.
Master Mao was stunned for a moment, and then asked hesitantly: "Can your kid do it?"
"Of course, don't underestimate me!" Xiang Ling pursed her lips and snorted dissatisfied.
Master Mao laughed loudly: "I don't want to underestimate you, but the problem is that you just made a big splash a few days ago."
The fried pot mentioned by Master Mao was not an exaggeration, but an explosion in the physical sense. When a pot fell into Xiang Ling's hand, it exploded into pieces and was beyond recognition.
No way, in addition to loving cooking, Xiangling also likes to use her imagination to make creative dishes.
She often has a flash of inspiration and uses all kinds of weird things as ingredients and throws them into the pot.
Fire slimes, ice mist flowers, even Qiuqiu people's sticks...
In Xiangling's eyes, they are all good things for making delicious food.
It is precisely because of Xiangling's wild ideas that Master Mao really doesn't trust her to cook.
Especially when there are guests.
If it accidentally blows up again, wouldn't it be a joke to everyone?
"It was just an accident last time, it won't be like this this time, I promise!" Xiang Ling vowed.
"If you are really worried, I will cook the dishes honestly according to the steps you taught me before, and I will never add random ingredients."
"Oh, Dad, just let me cook today's meal."
Master Mao sighed helplessly, there was really nothing he could do about his daughter.
"As you said, you can't add ingredients randomly, just make a normal meal."
If Xiang Ling doesn't mess around, then her cooking skills are still good.
After all, I grew up in a restaurant, and the kitchen is where I interact the most.
It can be said that Xiangling now has half the firepower of Master Mao.
Maybe when she gets older, she can officially serve as the chef of Manmin Hall.
"I know, I know, you go sit outside for a while, the food will be here soon!" Xiang Ling pushed her father out of the kitchen, then put on her apron and started busy.
Not long after, delicious and delicious meals were served on the table.
"Try it, taste it, see how it tastes."
Xiangling looked at Jiang Ning and others expectantly.
Jiang Ning picked up the chopsticks and took a taste of the farm food, then nodded gently: "It tastes very good. In addition to the taste of the ingredients themselves, there is also a rich aroma."
Xiangling explained: "That's because I poured a layer of boiling oil on this dish before it was cooked."
"Boiling oil...what is that?" Qiqi blinked and asked curiously.
"Hey, how should I explain this question? Boiling oil is very hot oil!" Xiang Ling organized her words and explained it to Qiqi as clearly as possible.
"Qiqi...I understand..."
"It's hot when you get out..."
"Today's sun... is very hot..."
"Qiqi, you can't use "roll" to describe the sun." Xiang Ling corrected.
"Ah... isn't it used like this?" Qiqi tilted her head, becoming more and more puzzled.
Xiangling was speechless for a moment: "I don't know how to explain it, but it's too weird to say that the sun is rolling."
"Qiqi...I don't understand..."
"It doesn't matter if Qiqi doesn't understand it now, you will understand it gradually in the future." Grandma Ping said with a smile.
"Yes, that's how I came here too!" Xiang Ling nodded in approval.
Then, as if she suddenly thought of something, she quickly put down the chopsticks in her hand: "I almost forgot to bring that to the table."
While talking, Xiang Ling went to the kitchen, rummaged around, and then took out a few bottles of drinks.
"It's too boring to just eat food, so I'll treat everyone to drinks."
Qiqi held the drink and took a sip: "It's cool and delicious."
Because Qiqi can't taste food, she can only feel cold and heat.
However, all Xiangling's dishes are hot dishes, so by comparison, Qiqi likes the drinks the most.
"Does it taste good? This is coconut milk." Xiangling was very satisfied with Qiqi's reaction.
"Coconut milk...is it the milk of coconut goat?" Qiqi asked with a wink.
Xiangling was stunned for a moment: "Huh? How does coconut milk have something to do with coconut goat?"
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The version has been updated today, have you smoked Funina?
Wish you all ten consecutive double yellows!
