Chapter 519: Tartaglia: Transform into a Second Form!

"Ahh

"Traveler, I need to remind you once again that the creation of dreams is carried out with the help of my authority, and it consumes elemental power, and with the help of the heart of God, the speed of absorption can keep up with the consumption, and what is really consumed is the spirit that must be maintained in order to maintain the authenticity of the dream, and to erase the memory of the last dream of the "balladeer" to maintain concentration."

The braid with green highlights shimmered brightly, and in the face of the rushing aroma of ramen, Nahida naturally turned her head and politely refused: "Ordinary food can't replenish the spirit, and there is no loss of physical energy." ”

"That's a pity, I managed to get the stove up."

There was a small pot hanging from the simple stove, and the pork ribs that had just been cooked were fried until golden brown on both sides, and Ying put in the seasoning in turn, and then took a bowl of water and sprinkled it in, and the clear water and the seasoning merged into a boiling soup.

She and Paimon gathered around the stove with a small bench, sipping on the noodles and sighing regretfully, "It's a pity, the few foods I remember how to make are delicious, and you didn't taste them." ”

"According to the time of the outside world, it is indeed time for humans to have lunch and replenish nutrition, and I rarely perform such rituals. I'm a little ashamed to say, but I still have some of the characteristics of a god, at least I don't have to worry about the possibility of starving to death. ”

"Shouldn't you eat ramen more? Or are you not curious, Nahida? ”

"But I can't be distracted by this now, maybe we can wait until it's over, and then we can have a food exchange. In my free time, I've used the Void to search for ways to make food. It's just that I've never tried it myself, and I might go in an unexpected direction like changing the direction of a river. ”

Nahida laughed, "I hope that the travelers won't dislike the desserts I made." ”

"Of course not, even if it's unpalatable, as unpalatable as the food made by Ei, I'll make Paimon eat it with a smile!" Ying laughed and patted Paimon on the back.

The mascot who was already gulping down the noodles was caught off guard, and the noodles stained with soup changed direction, and an uncomfortable foreign body sensation appeared in the nasal cavity.

"Traveler!"

Quickly tugging at the corner of Ying's coat and sucking out the noodles, and wiping them again, Paimon yelled in dissatisfaction, "Impossible, don't treat Paimon like a trash can that can solve any kind of food...... Paimon would rather be used as a rice bucket than try that level of food! ”

"Paimon, don't say it so badly, if you let the shadow kid hear it, it will definitely be very sad, maybe he will roll on the ground with pots and pans, and then accidentally be seen by his cute fox family, and no one can coax him to cry when the time comes."

"Has the traveler finally admitted that you're older than Zhongli?"

"I'm just making an analogy, and don't you think Ei's goofy appearance looks like a cute child?"

Ying smiled softly and tore off the corners of her tarnished clothes, looking at Nahida, who was clearly curious, and mysteriously took out a bowl of sealed fox ramen.

Nahida also wants to know what "the time of the verdict" tastes like, right? This is the product of Kage's efforts, at least on the surface, it seems normal, why don't we use this bowl of Raiden Shogun really willing to fox ramen as a punishment for the next food exchange? Whoever makes the most unpalatable will be handed over. ”

The stars above her head were constantly flickering, and Nahida nodded ignorantly, "It's a little curious, I heard that the food of Balzebu's predecessors is unbearable even for the Dragon King of Ruoda, maybe this is Apepe, who lives in seclusion in the desert, will be powerless to parry this." ”

"Who is Apepe?"

"According to the knowledge I have gained, this is a dragon clan that is older than the Dragon King of Ruoda, and after being defeated in the previous war, he has been entrenched in the desert, hating the Seven Gods and the sky, I don't know what kind of deal the Red King made with her, and he was able to establish his own kingdom in the desert."

Nahida was a good teacher and selflessly shared what she knew.

Ying lowered her head and pondered: "Sounds like a big deal, so Ying is the most powerful existence of the Seven Gods?" ”

"It's just that I can't bear the unpleasant taste, and it's not that I'm deprived of force."

Paimon narrowed his half-moon eyes and said, "I think travelers should worry more about themselves, didn't you do a great job in the desert?" If Apep is angry at the reunification of the desert......"

"Travelers don't need to worry about this, while the Red Kings of the Red Hands have passed away due to the contamination of forbidden knowledge, Apep has also disappeared, and has not appeared for a thousand years."

Ying sighed: "I didn't expect that it was a dragon who valued love and righteousness, and it would be martyred like this." ”

“……”

"I don't think that's the reason."

Decisively rejecting the idea that the traveler had put forward through the strange brain circuit, Nahida suddenly turned her head and said hello: "Childe" Tartaglia, first time we met, I really hope that you are a toy salesman who comes now, but this may be very small. ”

"I've heard from Dottore that the World Tree knows everything about Teyvat, and now it seems that it really lives up to its reputation! It's just that there seems to be some exaggeration in it, and you should know the purpose of my arrival. ”

"Now that the World Tree has lost its former stability, I don't have the opportunity and time to find the source of the turmoil and solve it, and even I can't know what I want to know in the first place."

"Then it looks like I'm going to have to go through a lot of words to explain why I'm here."

Without making a sound as he stepped on, Tartaglia picked up the longbow in his hand and greeted warmly, "It's been a long time, buddy, and I remember the last time you parted, you took all of my Mora." ”

"What? Traveler, how can you do such an excessive thing! ”

As if it was the first time he had heard his partner do such an immoral thing, Paimon lightly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, puffed out his cheeks in anger, and rebuked loudly, "Tartaglia is still in debt, how can you do him a favor?" Do you still want to eat two bowls of ramen? Dream on! ”

The small mascot didn't know where to get the strength to easily take away the ruling that the traveler was holding in his arms, looked left and right, and pursed his lips a little reluctantly.

"Speaking of which, did you have lunch when you came, Tartaglia?"

The cautious fellow of the Traveler had apparently been following her dirty clothes, and with her dispensable discipline she would have overlooked the cause of the matter......

Paimon doesn't want to be attacked by the Traveler one day after another, so now he has to sacrifice Tartaglia!

Accurately capturing Paimon's covert flattery, Gloweze makes a color and approves of her plan.

I saw her stand up, kick off the stool that she had worked so hard to do her job before, and retorted, "What's wrong with me taking a little Mora from him?" At the time, he was in a coma due to an accident, so it was good that I didn't sell him to a passing Liyue merchant. You must know that Tartaglia sang about the misfortune in Liyue that the whole of Liyue wanted to tear him out. ”

"The traveler is so unreasonable, Tartaglia was your companion at the time, and it is a matter of course to help your partner!"

"Then I'll have to charge some mental damages, you have to know that Tartaglia is Liyue's hate, and Zhishui is in the same area as him, and he has to throw unkind glances at him at least ten times every half an hour, and I am risking being annoyed by Zhishui to help him......"

The mascot starts a seemingly ordinary quarrel, a companion who has traveled for a while, and Tartaglia is accustomed to this, taking the disposable chopsticks placed by the stove cover and breaking them open.

"So he voted so many times?"

The chopsticks stirred the ramen, and Tartaglia muttered, "Why does he hate me so much, even though I'm just a simple tool man who has been kept in the dark?" Mr. Zhongli is not like this. ”

Puzzled, Tartaglia picked up a pair of chopsticks of ramen and put it in his mouth.

With all the flavor and taste, and the smell of the strange powder, and Paimon doesn't have the scheming of a traveler, this bowl of ramen should be fine......

No, when did Paimon give away the thieves' food?

Tartaglia's face froze, and a strange smell came up almost instantly.