"Xiangling, let's have a sweet and sour pot~"

Looking at Ruo Ban who smiled in front of him and said that he wanted a sweet and sour pot, the shovel in Xiangling's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and then under the surprised eyes of the diners of Wanmin Hall, Xiangling pounced directly into Ruo Ban's arms.

"Brother Ban, you're finally back, I miss you so much."

Greedily sniffing the smell that appeared in the dream many times, Xiangling, who buried her head in Ruoban's chest, hugged Ruoban and refused to let go, and unconsciously, her words had a little crying.

"Okay, okay, I shouldn't be going out for too long in the future, good~"

Feeling the warmth in his arms through his clothes, Ruo Ban touched Xiangling's little head dotingly, comforted Xiangling in his arms softly, looked at Xiangling's appearance of crying, and at the same time, some self-blame also appeared in Ruo Ban's heart.

After all, he had been away from Liyue for a long time, and Xiangling had never been separated from him for so long since he was a child, and Ruo couldn't help but feel his heart break after seeing Xiangling like this.

"Xiangling has never been so coquettish with my father when she is so old."

Master Mao looked at his own girl, who had been following him for a long time, and now looked like she was about to cry and threw herself into Ruoban's arms, although Master Mao thought that Ruoban was a person worthy of him to entrust Xiangling, but seeing his daughter so intimate with Ruoban, Master Mao's heart was still inevitably a little surprised.

"Master Mao, let's see if we will be able to eat the banquet soon."

The old Wang Tou, who had eaten the crystal shrimp on the side, saw the scene in front of him, and teased Master Mao, hearing the words of the old Wang Tou, Master Mao's already not very wonderful mood now became more irritable.

He first glared at the old king's head fiercely, and then under the eyes of a group of diners eating melons and watching the play, Master Mao, who wanted to let his daughter rest, said with a cold face.

"At noon today, Wanmintang will no longer cook other meals, only noodles will be provided, if someone wants to eat, say it in advance, and if you don't want to eat, you can leave."

As soon as Master Mao said this, a wail instantly sounded in the Wanmin Hall, but Master Mao didn't care about these at all, now that Ruoban came back, he finally found a reason to let his daughter rest and rest, no matter how much these diners wailed, he would not change his mind.

"Daddy, that's not good...

Xiangling, who buried her head in Ruoban's arms, was a little hesitant after hearing Master Mao's words, as a chef, although there are a lot of customers these days, she is more tired, but if she can still persevere, she doesn't want to just provide noodles to the diners of Wanmintang.

After all, for Xiangling, every cooking is a kind of honing of her cooking skills, and if she wants to pursue the highest level of cooking, Xiangling feels that even if she is tired, it is nothing.

"Okay Xiangling, listen to Daddy and me, let's provide some noodles from Wanmin Hall today."

"But Brother Ban, he hasn't eaten yet, and...

Seeing that her father had already taken out the flour and prepared to make noodles, Xiangling, who wanted to cook for Ruoban, opened her mouth and still wanted to say something, but before she finished speaking, Ruoban, who could sense that Xiangling was now a little tired, pressed Xiangling on a chair and took the lead in speaking.

"Okay Xiangling, just listen to Master Mao, you come over to rest and rest, Ying She has learned a lot of Sumeru cooking in Sumeru, just let Ying cook a meal of Sumeru cuisine for us in a while, you are right."

"Well, just leave it to me, Xiangling, you can rest assured."

Ying was stunned at first when Ruo Ban said this, but after seeing Ruo Ban's eyes, Ying also immediately took over the conversation and echoed it, as for Paimon, who was still in a state of confusion on the side, Ying directly took an apple and blocked Paimon's mouth.

After all, according to the plan before coming to Wanmin Hall, everyone planned to taste Xiangling's craftsmanship at today's meal, and in order to prevent Paimon from leaking his mouth, Ying directly let Paimon, the mouth of the god, have no mouth to speak.

"But if you let Ying cook for her, uh, okay..."

Under Ruoban's tough attitude, Xiangling, who was forcibly pressed on the chair to rest by Ruoban, could only sit on the chair obediently, and saw Ruoban put Xiangling on the chair in the secret passage, Yingye also pulled Paimon and walked directly towards the kitchen.

The current Ying is no longer the Xiaobai she used to be, she can see Xiangling's exhaustion at a glance now, so when Ruo Ban gave her a look just now, Ying nodded and agreed.

"Ying, why are you blocking my mouth with an apple?"

With a pop, Paimon laboriously pulled the apple out of his mouth, and Paimon, who had regained his freedom in his mouth, was also angry and wanted to pull Ying's blonde hair, seeing that if Ying's posture didn't give a reasonable explanation, Ying's hair might suffer.

"Paimon, you stupid, didn't you notice that Xiangling is tired?"

Slightly tilted his head to avoid Paimon's sneak attack, and Ying grabbed Paimon's phantom limb with her hand, and when Ying said this, Paimon cast an inquiring look at Master Mao in the kitchen with some suspicion.

"The traveler is right, because there are too many guests these days, Xiangling is really tired, and even I am tired and has a problem with my waist."

"I didn't see so many tourists coming to Liyue Harbor to play during the Moon Festival in previous years, and I don't know what happened this year, so many people came here at once. -”

Master Mao hammered his waist with his hand, he has been open for some years, and the Moon Festival is not unexperienced, but like this year's Moon Festival, Master Mao has seen it for the first time.

"Master Mao, is there something wrong with your waist, then you can rest on the side, I'll make the noodles."

Seeing that Master Mao was kneading the dough while holding his waist, Ying also took the dough from Master Mao's hand and began to knead it, anyway, it was just some noodles, and it didn't take too long, so Ying simply took it over together.

And just when Ying was busy making noodles, because of Master Mao's words just now, some people left Wanmin Hall, and the Wanmin Hall was not as crowded as just now, and Ruoban and a few people also managed to find an empty table and sit down.

"Hu Tao, are you back too, it's been a long time."

"Hehe, the hall master thought that it would take a while for Xiangling to find me, but I didn't expect you to find me so quickly."

Seeing that Xiangling, whose eyes were full of forbiddenness, saw her so quickly, Hu Tao stuck out her tongue in surprise, in fact, she was still thinking about scaring Xiangling just now, but she didn't expect Xiangling to notice her.

"Mr. Zhongli, Mona, I haven't seen you for a long time, when you come to Wanmin Hall for dinner in the evening, I will make you delicious food to catch the wind and wash the dust."

Slapping away the sinful little hand that Hu Tao stretched out to her face, Xiangling also directly invited Zhongli and Mona to dinner at night after moving her body, which made the two who had not tasted Xiangling's craftsmanship for a long time readily agreed.

(End of chapter)