"I said you two, holding hands or something should be about the same, we still have to check the matter of the stone?"

Keqing ran in front of the two of them in a huff, trying to get an idea.

Hearing this, Ganyu blushed and struggled again, and this time Lin Chen let go.

Then asked Keqing with a smile: "You say that, do you know the origin of that stone?" Or is there some clue. ”

Keqing shrugged, "Of course, you already know the origin of the Moon Festival, but I personally have some different opinions on this. ”

"Shuffle."

Lin Chen didn't care.

Feeling underestimated, Keqing flicked her purple ponytail, "My grandfather was a scholar of Liyue's traditional festivals, and he wrote in his notes that in ancient times Liyue had a 'Stove God', and people would commemorate this god at certain times. ”

Lin Chen suddenly stopped, and Ke Qing, who was still talking with great interest, bumped into Lin Chen's back.

"Oh, what are you doing! Why did you stop suddenly, it hurts......"

Ignoring Ke Qing's whirring voice and her slightly developed bun, Lin Chen noticed that Ke Qing said "Stove God".

"I see, is the Moon Festival telling the story of the pot ba, or is this event itself a legend of the pot quest?"

Lin Chen regretted a little that he didn't review the game again when he was on Earth.

As a result, some of the activities that I didn't participate in didn't know at all, and even if I did, I couldn't remember it clearly.

"Lin Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Ganyu noticed Lin Chen's abnormality and asked with concern.

"Ahh

Lin Chen waved his hand, came back to his senses, and continued to walk forward.

"What, I don't know how to apologize, it's really rude."

Keqing said with resentment.

"Wait, don't interrupt, I'm not done yet."

Keqing reacted, but after looking at Lin Chen and Ganyu talking and laughing again, she could only hold her breath and say:

"In fact, there are very few records about the god of the stove, and the content of the text is very confusing, and at present, the conclusion about the god of the stove is still to be discussed."

Keqing continued, "But I have a folk anecdote here, according to legend, the ancients once found a shrine to the god of the stove, but there was no idol in it, but a boulder with a smooth surface. ”

Ganyu asked, "What about later?" ”

"Later, the boulder was lost during subsequent transportation, and its whereabouts are still unknown." Keqing said seriously, "And the stone we saw just now has the same characteristics as this boulder, so ......"

Lin Chen understood, "So what do you mean, this stone is likely to be related to the Stove God?" ”

Keqing nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Now Lin Chen is 100% sure that this month-by-month festival is going to revolve around the story of Guoba.

According to the traditional routine of Mi Fu, eighty percent also brought some knives in it.

As far as he knew, there was a pot of sacrificing himself and then forgetting most of his past memories.

I can only say that it is worthy of you! Meter flicker!

Soon, the three of them came to Wanmin Hall in a circle.

Compared to a few days ago, the traffic here is back to before the Daedric event.

Master Mao and Xiangling were busy sweating profusely, and the kitchen knife and spoon in their hands were thrown up.

Even the pot that follows the ass is not so easy, and the little bear ears hang listlessly.

Paimon, Ying, and Hu Tao served tea and water on the side.

Even Shenhe was not spared from being poisoned.

However, because she is not familiar with many things in the world, she can only do some of the simplest work of adding firewood.

Hu Tao was even more full of resentment: "Oh, why is this parish mainly doing this kind of miscellaneous work with you, it's really unlucky......

She was chattering, and when she saw Lin Chen and the others coming, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she gently cushioned her feet and threw up her long sleeves.

"Lin Chen! Hurry up and help! ”

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, and after approaching, he said speechlessly: "Why are you so polite in this tone......"

"Hey, who is with whom the two of us, what's the problem?"

Hu Tao straightened up his flat figure, and then stepped on his feet hard, and had a nondescript hook with Lin Chen.

"Okay, okay, I didn't say I wouldn't help."

Lin Chen rolled up his sleeves and took over Hu Tao's work.

Keqing and Ganyu on the side looked at each other for a while, and they also came to Xiangling and Ying's side to help.

The number of people suddenly increased, and soon the matter was done.

"Whew—there are so many guests today."

Xiangling was finally able to catch her breath, and after a while, she thanked everyone: "Thank you so much, if it weren't for you, you would have been too busy." ”

"It's okay, now that you're done, can you go to the King of Chefs now?"

Lin Chen hadn't watched the Moon Festival, nor had he understood the specific process of the King of Chef Competition.

However, judging from his cognition, it is likely to be the kind of Chinese master, or the culinary rivalry of the god chef and the rich and noble.

It shouldn't be complicated.

However, Xiangling shook her head and scratched her head a little embarrassedly, "To be honest, I want to participate in the Chef King Competition, and I have to think about new dishes, and I have to try dishes, and my judgment has decreased......"

"So?"

Lin Chen looked confused.

Does it take so much to participate in a cooking competition?

"It's stupid."

Hu Tao complained on the side, "Xiangling's meaning is to let us help think about new dishes together, and help try dishes or something by the way...... Come to think of it, boiled fish with shrimp dumplings should taste very good......"

As he spoke, Hu Tao's saliva flowed out of his eyes.

"Isn't it ordinary to boil fish with shrimp dumplings?"

Xiangling shook her head.

"That's not true."

Hu Tao shook his head and said, "Think about it, the boiled fish is hot and spicy, full of dynamics, and is paired with static shrimp dumplings...... Hmm~ What a perfect match! ”

"Stop, know that you like boiled fish with shrimp dumplings, so let's ask other people's opinions."

Lin Chen's head was full of black lines, and he directly helped Xiangling jump over Hu Tao.

Unconvinced, Hu Tao folded his arms to see what other people tasted.

"So Keqing, you talk about your thoughts first."

Xiangling said expectantly.

"I'm ......"

Keqing muttered in her heart, of course it was a golden shrimp ball.

However, she didn't say anything, and said insincerely, "I don't have any special taste hobbies, but if I have to choose, I think shrimp is very good, and with potatoes, I think the golden shrimp balls should be okay." ”

"Oh~ I understand, it turns out that Keqing likes golden shrimp balls the most."

Xiangling said with a smile.

"Where, where is there ......"

Keqing squirmed.

"And me!"

Paimon held back his words and couldn't help but raise his little hand, "I want to eat too!" ”

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, and his thick palm pretended to touch Paimon Fei's small belly, "You? Don't you eat everything? There will still be a preference for taste? ”