Liyue Tiger Rock,

As Liyue's most down-to-earth neighborhood, it has always been one of the must-visit destinations for visitors from all walks of life.

The staggered streets are filled with all kinds of small stalls,

There are the most classic food stalls, which are full of aroma and make people want to taste it.

There are also toy stalls surrounded by children, in the early days, most of the stalls were handmade toys, such as wooden figures, kites, spinning tops or something, but since the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce began to promote some exotic toys, like the roadside stalls, there are always some novelties such as mechanical frogs.

Of course, there is food and play, and there must be entertainment.

Gambling stones, a classic entertainment project, are still a popular thing here in Tiger Rock.

As Liyue established diplomatic relations with other countries, more and more people came to Liyue from other countries.

On the stone gambling stone stall, there is a situation where the supply exceeds the demand.

Everyone is willing to take a gamble and see how their luck goes.

Compared with gambling houses, gambling stones, which do not have a dealer on the surface, seem to be more attractive to tourists.

Of course, not everyone is a fan of gambling on stones, and although gambling on stones is part of Liyue's culture, the way more people learn about Liyue is by listening to books.

Three bowls but Hong Kong has recently renovated the tables and chairs,

The brand-new tables and chairs make the old shop look a little younger.

Tian Tiezui stood on a high platform, dancing and telling ancient stories.

In addition to some regular customers, there are more tourists from all over the world.

Compared with the high consumption in other places, the down-to-earth atmosphere of the three bowls of Hong Kong makes it particularly popular with tourists.

Moreover, Tian Tiezui's storytelling skills are not low, not only the stories of Liyue, but also the fact that Wang Daoyi once gave him a lot of books, and he even knows a lot of stories about other places.

Many tourists even hear stories about their hometowns and prefer to come here.

One to ten, ten to hundred,

It becomes a must-visit place for tourists.

Not far from the three bowls of the port,

The landmark store of Yanhuyan, the business of Wanmintang is even more hot.

Originally, it was made for lunch and dinner,

But now the number of tourists has increased dramatically, and Wanmin Hall has turned even more continuously.

"Guoba, the firewood is not enough, go to the backyard and bring some more."

Xiangling's clear voice came from the back kitchen, and then a cute bear ran out of the back kitchen with short legs.

I was about to run to the backyard to get some firewood,

Suddenly I smelled something familiar,

As soon as the little guy turned his head, he saw Wang Daoyi, dressed in white, sitting on a chair behind the counter, making tea for himself.

Some suspected that he had seen it wrong, the pot rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then opened his eyes wide and looked again, well, that's right, it's Wang Daoyi.

"Grunt, grunt. (It's back, the helpers are back.) )”

didn't care about holding any firewood, the little guy ran with short legs, and suddenly ran to Wang Daoyi's side and grabbed his thigh.

"Lu~(I miss you so much~)"

On the days when Wang Daoyi was not there, Guoba and a bear gave Xiangling and Master Mao a hand in the kitchen, but it was boring.

Although reincarnated as a god of fireworks on earth, it loves the job,

But no one plays with it, and it's a bit lonely.

"Don't, don't, you just finished the stove and you didn't wash your hands!"

Wang Dao grabbed the pot one by one, trying to prevent the little dirty hands of the pot from hugging him.

But he still softened his heart a little, and there were two more black bear paw prints on his white robe.

"Okay, okay, Xiangling is still waiting for you, go get firewood."

patting Guoba's head, Wang Daoyi pointed to the back kitchen and motioned to Guoba to hurry up and get to work.

The beanie of the pot blinked: "Luh? (Aren't you going?) ）”

"I just came back, I'm very tired, you go first, I'll rest and come back." Wang Dao said with a smile.

Guoba didn't doubt him, and happily hugged the firewood.

Looking at the back of the pot, Wang Daoyi sat on the chair and poured himself a cup of tea.

What kind of work, lazy and unpleasant?

probably didn't wait for the pot to come back for a long time, Xiangling's little head poked out of the back kitchen,

"Guoba~"

He called out, then turned his gaze and immediately saw the white dress sitting behind the counter.

"Ah~"

Xiangling never thought that there would be such a big surprise waiting for her.

Before she could be surprised, the pot hummed and walked out of the backyard with firewood.

Xiangling woke up, then gave Wang Daoyi a happy look and retracted into the kitchen.

No matter what the situation, she can't let her drop the food in her hand.

Wang Daoyi doesn't mind, cooking is Xiangling's path, and he will only support it.

After sitting for a while, Wang Dao got together and went into the kitchen.

"Where's Uncle Mao?"

Glancing at the menu, he gave Xiangling a familiar start.

"Daddy has gone to find Mr. Zhongli." Xiangling's little face was a little blushing,

Master Mao went to Zhongli for what reason, and she naturally knew it clearly.

"Oh, did they say yes? What is a better day? Wang Dao asked without raising his head as soon as he dealt with the perch in his hand.

"I don't know, Daddy didn't tell me." Xiangling held a big iron pot in one hand and a big iron spoon in the other, the iron pot shook, the iron spoon turned over, and a stir-fried meat slice came out of the pot.

"Okay, I'll ask you in the evening, what is the number of this table?"

Wang Daoyi washed his hands and put the fried meat slices on the plate.

"I'll see, table five." Xiangling glanced at the menu.

"Okay." Wang Daoyi picked up the plate and went out to deliver the food.

……

Time passed little by little, until the sun went down and there were fewer and fewer guests.

"Have you been having so many guests lately?" Wang Daoyi asked.

In the past, there were many customers, but they were all concentrated in the meal, but now it seems that people come all day long.

"Almost, there are more and more tourists." Xiangling nodded.

"You'll have to hire a helper, or you'll be so tired." Wang Daoyi was a little distressed.

Although I support Xiangling's path, this is somewhat too tiring.

If it weren't for the Eye of Vulcan, it would have been roasted by the stove all day long.

"There's an idea of recruitment, and I'll look back to see if there are any children in the neighborhood who are willing to come out and do apprentices." Xiangling said softly.

Different from the normal recruitment of migrant workers, Xiangling's idea is to see if there are people who are willing to learn cooking.

Recruiting an apprentice is still not the same as hiring a waiter.

Apprentices can help with the hand, and they can also help with food delivery.

And after the apprentice is released, he can also start the signboard of Wanmintang.

As for the fear that the apprentice of the church starved to death the master? This kind of worry does not exist here in Xiangling.

While the two were chatting, the door was pushed open, and the dusty Master Mao walked in.

"Ah, Daoyi is back." Master Mao looked at Wang Daoyi with some surprise.

Wang Daoyi immediately got up, took the things that Master Mao was carrying, and then led him to the main seat: "Uncle has worked hard. ”

Master Mao was very satisfied with Wang Daoyi's actions, although it was just a simple performance, it was enough to prove that Wang Daoyi still respected him in his heart.

"Haha, it's not hard, it's not hard, I'm Xiangling's daughter, of course I have to move around." Master Mao's face was happy.

"What does Mr. Zhongli say, what kind of good day has been set." Wang Daoyi asked.

"Some have, on the 23rd in three months, it is appropriate to get married, engaged, banquet, trade, sign, open the market, take office, enroll in school, and move in." Master Mao's face was even more joyful, and he told him how long he had been discussing with Mr. Zhongli.

Wang Daoyi nodded slightly, he didn't care much about these days or anything, but since it was a day that Zhongli approved, it would naturally not be bad.

"Just Uncle and Mr. Zhongli are in charge." Wang Daoyi said softly.

Master Mao was very satisfied with Wang Daoyi's attitude: "The date, the banquet or something, we will decide, but how many tables to set here, it still depends on you, you and Xiangling think about how many people to invite, remember to send invitations to others in advance." ”

Wang Daoyi and Xiangling are both extroverts and have a wide range of friends, and the arrangement of the wedding banquet depends on the number of people they invite.

When Wang Daoyi came back just now, Keqing asked him if he wanted to be happy.

"Okay, leave the matter of our friend's wedding card to me, and I'll arrange it." Wang Daoyi said.

He and Xiangling's social circle basically coincides, he knows most of the people Xiangling knows, he arranges it, and Xiangling can supplement it.

"Good, good." The smile on Master Mao's face never disappeared, "Let's have dinner first, and you can go talk to Mr. Zhongli tomorrow." ”

Zhongli participated in this matter as an elder of Wang Daoyi, and many things still need to be connected by Wang Daoyi and Mr. Zhongli.

"The dish is ready, I'll bring it." Xiangling blushed and went to the kitchen with a sense of happiness.

Wang Daoyi also nodded: "I'll go find Mr. Zhongli tomorrow." ”

"Luh~(I'm hungry~)"

Seeing these people chatting and not eating, the pot urged and yelled urgently.

Putting food in front of you and not eating, but chatting and talking, isn't this a slap in the face.

Reaching out and touching the head of the pot, Wang Daoyi knocked lightly: "Go wash your hands, otherwise you won't eat." ”

The two black bear paw prints on his clothes are still there.

Guoba looked at Wang Daoyi incredulously, how did this guy know that he didn't wash his hands.

The little guy looked at his bear paw stupidly, then scratched his head, walked to the back kitchen with his little short legs, and asked Xiangling to wash his hands.

At the dinner table,

Xiangling's craftsmanship has always been okay, and the pot keeps eating.

Xiangling sat quietly between Wang Daoyi and the pot, and from time to time she served vegetables to one person and one bear.

Master Mao was so happy that he wanted to pour Wang Daoyi wine, but how could Wang Daoyi be drunk now.

Of course, in order to make his father-in-law happy, Wang Daoyi also pretended to be overwhelmed, and leaned on Xiangling in a daze.

After Master Mao planted his head on the dinner table, Wang Daoyi raised his head, and his eyes were full of sobriety.

"Really, I lied to my dad about drinking so much wine." Xiangling complained.

Reaching out and hugging the girl's thin waist, Wang Daoyi sniffed the girl's breath lightly.

It is also strange to say that Xiangling is obviously busy by the stove every day, but there is no smell of oil smoke on her body, but there is a calming smoke and fireworks.

Under the light smell, it gives people a sense of tranquility when the wanderer returns home.

There is indeed nothing wrong with Wanmintang cooking home-cooked food.

"Uncle is happy, so naturally he has to cooperate." Wang Daoyi said softly.

Drinking with the old man is probably an innate skill of most men.

Of course, it is not excluded that there are brothers who do not drink.

"It's awesome for you." Xiangling Jiao sneered, and then picked up the pot that was still eating with one hand, "I'll clean up here with the pot, and you send Daddy back to the room." ”

"You pack up and go back to your room early." Wang Daoyi picked up the drunken Master Mao and whispered.

Xiangling glanced at this person, did not speak, but the movements of his subordinates were a little faster.

The pot scratched his head, feeling something wrong in the air.

But what does the bear know, it is just a pitiful, weak bear that can eat.

Helping Master Mao back to his room, the golden light of his fingertips flashed slightly, and Master Mao's frowning brow from drunkenness was gently released, and the breathing between his noses stabilized.

He will have a good dream.

Leaving Master Mao's room, Wang Daoyi went straight to Xiangling's boudoir,

This room has left too many memories of Wang Daoyi.

Compared to the rooms in the tea room on the pier, this place is more like Wang Daoyi's home.

Not long after,

Xiangling took the pot back to the backyard.

Walking to the door of Xiangling's room, Guoba stopped, looked at Xiangling, and then looked at the door of the room, and the little guy had a bad premonition.

Little Bear thought about it for a moment and decided that he might as well not go in.

Breaking free of Xiangling's little hand, he turned around and went to Master Mao's room.

Xiangling's face was slightly red, and she glanced at the back of the pot.

Then he pushed open the door to the room.

Silent all night......

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, Wang Daoyi got up from the soft bed, and looked at the girl who was still frowning slightly, as if she was still dreaming,

Leaning over slightly, he kissed the girl on the cheek, then lifted the quilt and covered the girl.

"Regarding the sublimation of Xiangling, we still have to do it as soon as possible."

The huge gap in physique is manifested in private affairs.

Leaving a letter for Xiangling on the desk, informing him that he was looking for Mr. Zhongli, he turned around and walked out of the room.

Under the hazy daylight, there was still some morning dew in the courtyard, and the air was exceptionally fresh.

Master Mao's aspect was not opened, although yesterday's drunkenness had the blessing of Wang Daoyi, but it was not without influence, not to mention that he had to sleep until noon.

But the pot got up early and was rolling in the yard.

"Luh~(I'm hungry~)"

Seeing Wang Daoyi coming out of the room, the little eyes of the pot who was rolling brightly lit up, and he ran over and grabbed Wang Daoyi's trouser leg.

didn't dislike the gray pot, and picked it up: "Let's go, they still have to sleep for a while, I'll take you out to eat." ”

If it was before, Wang Daoyi might have cooked by himself, but today he really didn't have this mood.

Holding the pot, out of Wanmin Hall, on the street of Huyan, there are already many small stalls selling breakfast.

Buns, fritters, steamed buns, noodles,

There are all kinds of novel food,

It has to be said that the people of Liyue have a unique pursuit of eating.

Many early diners sit quietly on the side of the street, enjoying the luxury and tranquility of the early morning while enjoying the usual deliciousness.

It won't be long before the streets will be as noisy as yesterday.

Guoba was familiar with this place, and struggled to jump out of Wang Daoyi's arms, and ran to the bun shop in front of him.

"Lulu~Lulu~"

The little guy stretched out his bear paw and pointed at the cage, the boss is not an outsider, he is a neighbor on the street, and he is familiar with the pot.

watched the action of the pot, and directly wrapped the pot with several hot buns.

The pot is even more polite, taking the bun and stuffing it into his mouth.

It's not afraid of getting hot.

Wang Daoyi stepped forward with a smile, chatted with the boss for a few words, and then took a few big buns and paid Mora.

Well, this Mora was taken from the counter of Wanmin Hall when he went out.

"I'm going to see Mr. Zhongli, do you want to go with me, or go home?"

Eating steamed buns, Wang Daoyi looked down at the pot.

Guoba was stunned for a moment, it remembered Mr. Zhongli, the person who made it very, very close.

The other party is different from many people and knows it.

"Lung~"

Guoba said that he wanted to go and see Mr. Zhongli together.

Wang Daoyi naturally would not refuse, nodded, stuffed the bun skin in his hand into the big mouth of the pot, and then picked up the pot.

"Let's go, then."

A young man dressed in white walked in the direction of the scarlet cloud slope with the cute bear in his arms.

Crimson Cloud Slope, the most prosperous place in Liyue, is not as lively in the early morning as the Tiger Rock.

Probably because Wang Daoyi came too early, there was basically no flow of people here, and the only few people who got up early also went to the Tiger Rock.

In this bustling business district, there are no down-to-earth breakfast stalls like Tiger Rock.

Fortunately, although many shops are not open, the Dead Life Hall never takes the usual path.

Although the gate is not open, the side door is already occupied.

Lack of teeth, Zhenjun is also holding a broom to clean the fallen leaves in front of the door.

Although it is not yet autumn, there are always dead branches and leaves in front of the door early in the morning.

The Death Hall is backed by Yujing Terrace, and there is a large bamboo forest in the middle, which is the reason why these bamboo forests are not enough to be cleaned by Zhenjun every morning.

"Yo, little brother Daoyi, it's been a long time."

was cleaning, noticed someone approaching, and looked up to see that it was Wang Daoyi, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Lack of Concern Zhenjun showed a smile of surprise, quite a little happy to meet after a long time of not seeing each other.

"Oh, it's because of the marriage."

Without waiting for Wang Dao to speak, the True Monarch showed a hint of a smile.

Wang Daoyi and Xiangling's marriage is imminent, and there may be many people who don't know, but it definitely doesn't include people from the Afterlife Hall.

Master Mao carried things to the Shengtang every once in a while to find Mr. Zhongli, once or twice, everyone may not know, this time there are more counts, everyone will naturally know.

Wang Daoyi and Xiangling are about to get married, Mr. Zhongli will be a witness, and the master of ceremonies in the Hall of Death knows about it.

"Ha, please go back and eat candy, Mr. Zhongli has gone out?"

"I didn't go out when I got up this morning, I still have to clean, you can go in by yourself."

(End of chapter)