"Ying, Paimon! You're coming to Liyue too!"
Seeing the person coming, Xiangling excitedly opened her thin eyebrows that were slightly frowned after being showered, and threw herself in front of the blond girl. Just as she was about to give Ying a bear hug, she remembered that she was soaked all over, with water droplets floating on her body like butterfly wings. On her eyelashes, the whiteness revealed by the cold and wet collar reflected in Ying's eyes.
I didn't expect Xiangling to have such a good figure.
"Hey, Xiangling, who are these two?"
Hutao, who was wearing a long dark red mandarin, straightened his dark red hair. The fire element surged, evaporating the water vapor in his hair. His plum blossom pupils flashed, he stretched out his fingers to cover his lips, and put on his hexagonal hat. Go up, smiling and looking at Ying and Paimon who carefully stepped into the Manmin Hall.
"We are travelers from Mondstadt! I am Paimon and her name is Ying."
Paimon curiously looked at Hutao in front of him. The most impressive thing was his eyes, which had a very strange plum blossom pattern.
"My name is Hutao, the seventy-seventh generation master of the Rebirth Hall. Are you a guest from Mondstadt? Are you interested in considering the discounts offered by our Rebirth Hall?"
Before Xiangling could say anything, Hutao quickly closed the distance with Ying. Their cheeks were close to each other, and Meihua's red eyes exuded obvious excitement.
"Palace of Purity...Master?"
Ying was frightened by Hu Tao's movements and took a step back. Paimeng stood in front of Ying, widening his pale golden eyes suspiciously and looking at Hu Tao, who was even more ripe than him.
"Are you the Hall Master Hu that Zhongli mentioned?"
Upon hearing Paimon's question, the smile on Hu Tao's face suddenly faltered, and a flash of surprise flashed in her plum blossom eyes.
"You also know Mr. Zhongli? That's great!"
"Then you must know the business of the Rebirth Hall. Although you two don't seem to need it now, you can buy it and put it aside. Anyway, it won't be worse than you..."
Hu Tao excitedly pulled Paimon aside, grabbed Ying's little hand, and enthusiastically introduced the business of the Rebirth Hall to her.
While Hu Tao was chattering away, a towel flew over and covered Hu Tao's head and her damp upper body.
"Hmm...Who, who stopped me from promoting the business of the Hall of Rebirth!"
Pulling down the white towel covering his head, Hutao puffed up half of his face and looked in the direction where the towel flew.
Before Hutao could see clearly, a playful Xiangling rushed over, covered Hutao's head with the towel he had just found, and carried her to the stove, not forgetting to explain to Ying who was waiting aside. .
"Ying, wait for me outside first, wait for me to kill this guy..."
Before he finished speaking, Hu Tao waved his two exposed hands in the air and grabbed the cheongsam fabric on Xiang Ling's thighs.
"Stop! Walnut!"
Xiang Ling blushed and grabbed Hu Tao's fingers, but Hall Master Hu, who was covering his head, grabbed his palm and intertwined his fingers. Xiang Ling's other hand was busy covering Hall Master Hu's head. They twisted together and almost fell to the wet ground.
"You really don't need our help?"
Paimon scratched his head in confusion.
"No, I can handle it..."
Xiangling and Hutao twisted all the way to the closet where the ingredients were kept. Neither of them let go, and they fell into a stalemate.
"Then Ying and I... will come back after you have finished packing?"
Paimon looked hesitantly at Xiang Ling and Hu Tao, who were struggling with each other, and walked out of Wanmin Hall with Ying.
It just so happened that they still had a commission to clean up the Qiuqiu people in the Adventurer Association that they had not yet submitted. The Adventurer Association where Sister Lan belonged to was not far from Wanmin Hall.
Just as Ying and Paimon walked away, Xiangling and Hutao, who were wrestling with each other, fell to the kitchen floor. Xiangling's back fell on the splashing ground, her calves felt cold and itchy, and Hutao pressed against her. Her plum blossom eyes were shining, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
"I win! Xiangling!"
Hu Tao held Xiang Ling's shoulders and stared at the fleshy face of the girl below him. Then he leaned down and took a bite of Xiang Ling's round face in the face of the other party's doubtful eyes.
Xiangling was so frightened that she tilted her head back subconsciously and hit the back of her head. She put her hands behind her head in pain and stumbled and asked Hutao: "You...what are you doing?"
"Xiang Ling's face is like a rabbit, soft! And sweet!"
Hutao's eyes sparkled with excitement. As he spoke, he pressed his head down again, hugged Xiangling's neck, and took another bite on her face.
Her tongue gently touched Xiang Ling's cheek. The warm, moist and soft feeling made the little cook's face instantly turn red into an apple. Before she could push Hu Tao away, he left several more marks on her face. Teeth marks.
Finally, when Ying completed the commission and returned to the clean Wanmin Hall, she looked at the tooth marks on Xiang Ling's face with a question mark on her face, and Hall Master Hu who skipped out of the restaurant humming a strange nursery rhyme.
"Finally finished."
Xiangling jumped down from the kitchen table and hung the kitchen curtain outside the door.
After all this trouble, Wanmintang has missed the busiest breakfast time, and the workers at the dock have already started working. Xiangling sighed slightly, then cheered up and walked out of the kitchen.
Fortunately, Dad didn't notice the mess of Manmin Hall.
"Ying, Paimon, if you want to eat something, I'll treat you!"
After changing her clothes, the playful and cute Xiangling held a small note and charcoal pen in her hand. Her sunny smile became more and more kind as the rice cooker swung around her waist.
She subconsciously thought that Ying and Paimeng came to Wanmin Hall for breakfast. After taking such a long time, Xiangling opened her eyes in embarrassment, but it also made the tooth marks on her face look more obvious.
"We are not here to eat..."
Ying just wanted to borrow the stove at Wanmin Hall to make ointment, but Paimon ordered without hesitation.
“Two plates of stir-fried meat slices, plus two glasses of grape juice!”
Xiangling tilted her head slightly, and her hair was coated with a soft golden light by the sunlight: "Okay, is there anything else you want to order?"
"A plate of pickled vegetables, a bowl of rice, and a glass of ice-cold grape juice."
Just as Ying was about to answer, she heard a familiar young voice from behind. When she looked back, the words that came to her lips turned into a surprised question: "Famas?"
Famas suddenly appeared with a piece of foxtail that came from somewhere in his mouth, walked to Ying's side, pulled over a bench and sat down.
"Famas! As expected, the three of you have come to Liyue!"
Xiangling ran to Famas excitedly and looked up and down at the familiar boy in red.
"I still have the bell with me, Xiangling, did you agree to treat me to dinner?"
Before Ying could ask where Famas had been these days, the boy in red took the golden bell given by Xiang Ling from his waist and placed it on the wooden table.
"Of course it's my treat! Feel free to eat."
After rubbing her face hard, trying to erase the tooth marks left by Hu Tao, Xiangling took the order and returned to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients. Ying finally had time to grab Famas's wrist: "Famas... after so many days, Where did you go?"
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