Qing slowly picked up the chopsticks under the gaze of the two pairs of eyes on the other side, looking at the wild boar meat in front of him, he felt that if this dish was in the game, it must increase attack or defense.

However, Qing still believes in Xiangling's craftsmanship very much, and there is nothing to hesitate, full of anticipation to come to a piece of wild boar first.

Each piece of wild boar meat evenly occupies the flavor of ice slime and juyun pepper pepper at the same time, and it is refreshing and hot in the throat, with a rotten meat.

Qing doesn't think he's a gourmet, and he can't describe much about this dish, so he can only give Bennett's same thumbs up and affirm: "It's delicious in the world!" ”

Xiangling listened to Qing's evaluation, and her irrepressible smile made her eyes slightly curved like a crescent moon, and she also picked up the chopsticks and officially joined the battle.

Just a quarter of an hour later, Qing enjoyed the feeling of fullness all over his body, looked at the looted plates on the table, and sighed: "I didn't expect to come here to help out and get a glimpse of Chef Xiangling's skills, it looks like I'm going to come over often." ”

"We're friends now! Come to me whatever you want, uh......"

Xiangling suddenly remembered a very important matter, and suddenly felt embarrassed, and asked softly: "By the way, I don't seem to have asked your name yet...... Sorry, sorry! ”

Looking at Xiangling, who was a little in a hurry, Qing hurriedly waved his hand and said, "This is my negligence, I forgot to introduce myself, I am Qing, and I am now working in the Hall of the Dead." ”

"Qing? Interesting name! ”

Xiangling couldn't help but chant several times, reached out and touched the head of the pot, then arched her hand and continued: "My name is Xiangling, this is the pot." ”

Guoba also shook his little hands a little clumsily, as if he was imitating Xiangling's movements.

Qing looked at the movements of Xiangling and Guoba, and couldn't help but smile, so he also returned the salute: "In this case, Xiangling, and Guoba, we will be good friends in the future." ”

……

When Qing walked out of Wanmin Hall, it was already around four o'clock in the afternoon, if it wasn't for Master Mao, who had slept for a while, it was estimated that Qing and Xiangling would have been able to talk for a while.

However, there were more guests again during this time period, and Kiyoya didn't want to delay their work, so he took this opportunity to leave.

Walking out of Wanmin Hall, Qing turned his head and walked in the direction of the Hall of Death, no matter how he said that today was also the first day of work, so he disappeared for a long time, and the impact was not very good.

At this time, there are more and more people on the street, not to mention that today is still a holiday, and perhaps the only units that do not have holidays are restaurants like Wanmintang and institutions of special nature such as the Hall of the Dead.

Qing walked slowly to the corner of the street, and the singing stand at the entrance of the teahouse was already lively, and the spectators ordered tea and pastries, and all the seats were already occupied.

There are also some people who didn't grab a seat and stood by listening to the storyteller's performance, occasionally cheering, so lively.

However, Kiyoshi still saw Zhongli sitting at the front at a glance, and the latter was intently enjoying the storyteller's performance, and the tea and pastries on the table had obviously not been touched.

This seems to be one of Zhongli's few hobbies, and he comes over almost every day to listen to people's stories.

Looking at the crowds of people around him, Qing couldn't help but recall the desolate appearance of a thousand years ago, and couldn't help but smile, and returned to the Hall of Death against the flow of people along the way.

At this time, the afterlife hall was the time when it began to be lively, and the disciples on duty opened the door and began to sort out the notes on the commission board at the door, and the afterlife hall began to open.

It's just that there are still some differences today, Qing looked at the two Millelith Army standing at the door of the Afterlife Hall, and faintly had an ominous premonition.

Under the vigilant gaze of the two Millelith Army at the door, Qing quickened his pace, returned the salute to the disciples of the Death Hall who had greeted him all the way, and went straight to the lobby.

Half a foot stepped into the threshold, and he saw the two figures inside, and at this time he was sitting on the main seat, one left and one right, and no one else was present.

Hu Tao, who was sitting on the left side, watched Qing walk in, and couldn't help but pout and said, "Well, the Mr. Qing you had been thinking about is back." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Ke Qing glanced at Hu Tao helplessly, then stood up, walked slowly to Qing, his expression was a little playful, looked at Qing in front of him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qing, I don't know if you still remember the little girl?" ”

"The legendary Yuheng Star!"

Qing exaggerated his expression of surprise, and hurriedly arched his hand: "I have seen the portrait of Lord Keqing, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet a real person today, it's really my honor." ”

The smile on Keqing's face gradually froze, she thought that Qing didn't know her true identity, so she could take this opportunity to win back a city, but the clown was actually me?

"Hahaha!"

Hu Tao in the back laughed unabashedly, followed over, put his arm on Qing's shoulder, and continued with a smile: "Lord Keqing has something to ask you, but I have a lot of things to do in the Afterlife Hall, if you save too much on hand, Lord Keqing will not be strong, okay, the main hall is busy!" ”

After speaking, Hu Tao smiled softly at Keqing, then reached out and patted Qingqing's chest, and turned to leave.

Ke Qing could naturally hear that Hu Tao's words were actually said to her, this is the person from the Hall of the Dead, even if you are Yu Hengxing, don't think about bullying others.

So watching Hu Tao leave with light steps, Keqing couldn't help but reach out and touch her face, she was a little suspicious that she looked like that kind of unreasonable person?

She decided to try to have as little contact as possible with the Hall of the Afterlife, as if she had the impression that every time she took this Peach Hall Master, there was nothing she could do.

And next to Qing couldn't help but feel a little warm, this is actually Hu Tao supporting him, who doesn't love this kind of boss?

"Hoo ......"

Keqing adjusted her mood, turned her head to look at Qing, and said solemnly, "It has something to do with that incident in the morning, we learned about the location of a ruin, but there are many people staring at Liyue, so the Millelith can't make a move. ”

"So you want me and you to go to this ruin?"

Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, looking like he was thinking, and then looked at Ke Qing's slightly frowning and somewhat nervous expression, and couldn't help but smile and said, "I can spend a wonderful two-person world with Lord Keqing, how can I refuse?" ”

Ke Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this, her expression was still serious, she waved her hand in the direction of the door, and then took out a set of sealed messenger bamboo tubes from her arms.

The two Millelith soldiers standing at the door of the lobby saw Keqing's movements, and hurriedly closed the door with their backhands, making the originally bright lobby instantly darken.