"But Xiangling, you didn't come to Mondstadt for this wild boar, did you?"

Although the wild boar in Qingquan Town is indeed the best, Anping feels that the wild boar that plagues the dealer all day long will not be much worse than this.

"It's just a little surprise on the road, I came to Mondstadt because I heard that there is a dragon in Mondstadt, and I thought I would come over and help, and by the way, cut the dragon meat down and see how it tasted."

Xiangling skillfully handled the pork back meat handed over by An Ping, and replied casually.

Really.

An Ping was not surprised at all.

However, Xiangling's desire to cut dragon meat may be the main reason, and helping is by the way.

"Dragons? Dragon Meat! ”

Paimon was shocked, but saliva was secreting from his mouth at the same time.

"Hey, what a cute creature, can you eat this?!"

Xiangling, who is focused on cooking, finally notices Paimon.

"Of course, let's stew in an iron pot later."

Both An Ping and Ying nodded.

"Nope! Can! In order to! Paimon isn't for eating! ”

Startled, Paimon who hides behind Ying's back finds himself betrayed and angrily stomping his feet.

"Hey, hey, you have a really good relationship, in fact, I also have such a good friend, called Guoba."

Xiangling was just playing a little joke with Paimon.

But Anping felt that she still wanted to taste Paimon more or less.

"Why is the name still eating!?"

Paimon was watched by Xiangling, and he always felt uncomfortable.

"Because it's cute."

Pot... Lovely... Lovely... Equal to delicious...

Paimon shuddered and shrank behind Ying, she remembered that Xiangling had just praised herself for being cute!

"Didn't the pot come out with you?"

Anping only now remembered that he didn't seem to have seen Guoba, and occasionally Xiangling would go out to find ingredients and leave Guoba to help in the store.

"It's still sleeping, so let's not wake it up yet, you wait, the meat will be ready soon."

Xiangling removed the fascia from the meat, cut it into thin slices and set it aside for later use, and then took out the green-looking mushrooms and slice them together.

"Is this mushroom the one I brought back from Sumeru?"

Anping looked familiar, it seemed that the boss tied it up with a red rope and told him to make sure it was ripe.

"Yes, yes, I've developed the most delicious way to make it. It's a pity that there aren't enough of them, so I can't sell them in the store for the time being, so I left some of them waiting for you to come back and make them for you to taste. ”

Looking at the excitement in Xiangling's big eyes, An Ping always felt a little uneasy in his heart. Every time Xiangling's special cooking caused him unbearable abdominal pain, Xiangling's eyes flashed with this brilliance.

"This mushroom master must have told you that it must be cooked..."

"Don't worry, my dad has already tasted it, and he is full of praise!"

Xiangling gave a thumbs up, set up the freshly washed rock slab on the fire, and began to cook the ingredients.

Master Mao has already tasted it.

An Ping was relieved.

Both he and Chef Mao are the biggest victims of Xiangling's development of new cuisines.

With Xiangling's stir-frying, the grease on the rock slab sizzled, and the strange aroma of pork and Sumeru's specialty mushrooms began to be slowly stimulated by the temperature.

Paimon smelled the smell and forgot about the danger of Xiangling, and leaned over to the edge of the slab to watch the mushrooms and wild boar that were constantly being turned on the slab.

"Boom, you're done!"

Xiangling took all the ingredients on the slate into the plate with a simple wooden spatula and handed them to Anping and Ying.

"Let's try it!"

"I'm going to eat it too! I'm going to eat it too! ”

Paimon couldn't wait to fly to the edge of the plate.

An Ping swallowed his saliva, picked up a piece of chopsticks and mushroom slices and put them in his mouth.

How delicious is that!!

The gravy is perfectly sealed in the fried slices of meat that are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, mixed with the strange aroma and tender taste of Sumeru mushrooms, and the whole delicious bomb instantly swept through the mouth, making people accidentally eat it with their tongues!

Paimon was so delicious that he circled around the plate.

Even Ying's chopsticks are much faster than usual.

Xiangling's craftsmanship has improved again.

An Ping sighed in his heart, although he had also eaten this combination of mushrooms and meat in Sumeru, compared to what Xiangling made, it was simply the distance between cloud and mud.

A dish was quickly swept away by the three of Paimon.

"It's too strong Xiangling, your cooking skills have reached a higher level, I believe that if this dish reaches Sumeru, I'm afraid it will make the chefs of the entire Sumeru unable to raise their heads."

Anping leaned under the tree and stroked his stomach comfortably, reminiscing about the unforgettable taste of his life.

"How is this dish made?"

Ying was a little curious, and she also wanted to learn it. The taste is so good, if you can eat this delicious food every day on the trip, it seems that the journey to find your brother will be easier.

"This is simple, the meat is wild boar, the oil is fat, the sugar can be replaced by sweet flowers, the salt is any salt, and the core secret of the deliciousness lies in this Sumeru mushroom. I've tried to make it fully cooked before, and although it tastes good, I always feel that the delicious ingredients have been swallowed up by the temperature, and if I don't cook it, it will make people hallucinate. I wondered if I could preserve the flavor of the mushrooms without hallucinating. ”

Xiangling is a good boy who is willing to share, and Anping and Ying both listened carefully.

"After a few failures, I finally found the right balance between deliciousness and toxicity! That's 90% doneness! As long as the mushrooms are fried until 90% of the heat is hot, it can make people feel delicious and will not make people poisoned! ”

Ninety-five?

Anping felt bad as soon as he heard this number.

It's a pity it's too late.

Music sounded in Anping's ears, as if he was in Port Ormos, listening to exotic music, people couldn't help but writhe their bodies like snakes...

Anping really started to twist.

Not only Anping, but even Paimon and Ying writhed together with happy smiles on their faces.

"Huh!? Anping, what's wrong with you? How so!? ”

Xiangling noticed that something was wrong with them, but it was too late to stop the three of them who were twisting together like snakes.

Thankfully, they finally came to their senses after an hour.

Ying and Anping, who found their bodies close together, quietly distanced themselves, and Paimon fainted on the ground with his eyes rolling.

"Ying, you're all wrong."

"It's a little numb to fall down."

"I'm bad too."

The two turned their heads to look at Xiangling together.

"I don't know why that's happening! I just ate it, and it's all right after I made it at home and ate it with my dad..."

Xiangling sat on the ground and hugged her legs and cried, the appearance of Anping them just now really scared her.

Master Mao, have you finally eaten the poison resistance?

Anping was silently happy for Master Mao.