I'm a male god in Liyue

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"Are you having porridge for lunch too?"

"No, this is a special meal for Ah Xing. She's not feeling well today and needs to avoid certain foods. She should eat something light, so I'm going to cook her a medicinal porridge to help her recover."

"I see……"

Ying stared at the casserole, seemingly deep in thought.

"Alright, just leave the porridge here and let it simmer slowly. Now I'm going to start making the [God Jumps Over the Wall], so keep an eye on it."

"Ok!"

【God Jumps Over the Wall】As an extraordinary dish, and a gold-quality one at that, it uses a wide variety of ingredients and has an exceptionally complex preparation process.

The most important factors are the cooking temperature and the timing of adding different ingredients.

As a master chef, Xia Zhi was quite adept at making it.

But Ying was just an ordinary chef at the time, and as she watched, she felt completely bewildered.

It's not that she couldn't understand it; no matter how fast Xia Zhi moved, she could see it clearly. But when they were put together, she couldn't understand it at all.

At a certain moment, Xia Zhi reached out and lifted the lid of the jar.

An indescribable, unique aroma wafted out, and all the chefs in the kitchen were stunned by the smell, as it was the first time they had ever smelled it.

Ying was startled. Her [God-like] properties made even someone who wasn't sensitive to the smell of food feel that the aroma was extremely tempting, and she felt a strong desire to eat it.

Xia Zhi closed the jar lid and said with satisfaction, "It's done."

Ying stared blankly at the jar and asked, "Is this the [God Jumps Over the Wall]?"

"This is the 'God Jumps Over the Wall'."

Xia Zhi nodded and turned her head toward the kitchen doorway.

"Even the gods would jump over the wall and run over if they smelled the fragrance."

Ying followed his gaze and saw Wendy and the Dragon King.

They rubbed their hands together and said with smiles, "My dear friends! We've come to help serve the dishes!"

Ying looked speechless, as if she had seen two beggars.

But when I thought about the enticing aroma I had just smelled, I felt that their behavior seemed quite reasonable.

This dish smells so tempting; I can only imagine how delicious it would be once I tasted it.

No wonder it's my sister's favorite dish; even a martial artist like the Dragon King was willing to throw a match for it.

In other words, once I learn how to make this dish, my sister will definitely...

Thinking of this, Ying turned her head and looked at Xia Zhi with a serious expression: "I didn't understand just now. Can you do [God Jump Over the Wall] again tomorrow?"

Xia Zhi pondered, "[God Jumps Over the Wall] requires many rare ingredients, making it once is not easy..."

"so?"

"I have an additional request."

"You said."

"I want to see the technology that created General Thunder."

"it is good."

Wendy and the Dragon King exchanged a glance, realizing that the two strange breakfasts they had eaten that morning were definitely worth it.

Chapter 561 The People of Liyue Are Very Open About Relationships (4K)

After making the "God Jumps Over the Wall" soup, Xia Zhi, as usual, made another "Hundred Herbs Soup".

Although he said that this dish was prepared specifically for Gan Yu, Ying, who was standing next to him, still carefully memorized how to make it.

Once all the dishes were prepared, a banquet was held under the cherry blossom tree.

Xia Ci took out her phone and called her best friend, inviting her over for dinner.

A moment later, Xia Zhen arrived from the castle tower and saw Hana Sanri standing alone by the sacred cherry tree, looking down at something on the ground.

From her angle, cherry blossoms were falling, and the delicate profile of the flower petals perfectly overlapped with the profile of the fox spirit in her memory at a certain moment.

In the past... we used to play and enjoy ourselves together under the cherry blossom trees...

Xia Zhen's expression froze for a moment.

Then, she walked over to Hana Sanri's side and asked softly, "Did you remember something?"

Hana Sanri raised her head, a hint of confusion in her eyes, and looked at her, saying, "Shin... Master..."

Xia Zhen smiled and said, "No need for that, just call me Zhen. Judging from your expression just now, did the scene remind you of something?"

Hana Sanri lowered her head and said, "Hmm... I remembered some memories of her playing karuta with you guys under the cherry tree."

"Karabi... Back then, she would always prepare some special prizes for the winners of the game. Although they were just some handmade pastries she made herself, I remember them being quite delicious."

Xia Zhen's tone became somewhat nostalgic.

"By her nature, Kage was the most reserved one in the game. I remember she never came out on top, probably because of the competitive spirit of a warrior. For a while, she poured her focus from martial arts training into karuta practice, often asking me or Mikoto Chiyo to play karuta, or reciting verses alone under the moonlight. Finally, under the cherry blossom tree, Kage fought her way through the challenges and finally defeated the tengu, achieving the ultimate victory. I still remember her cheering for that hard-won victory, and how she awkwardly lowered her head to suppress her laughter when she heard her friends laughing."

As Xia Zhen recounted her story, a memory gradually resurfaced in Hana Sanri's mind, and the joyful scene of Ying winning the karuta seemed to reappear before her eyes: "I... I think I have some recollection of it... I remember under that cherry tree, she seemed to have buried a few jars of sake..."

Xia Zhen was slightly taken aback: "Really?"

Hana Sanri said uncertainly, "But so many years have passed, I don't know if those wines are still there."

Xia Zhen thought for a moment and said, "In that case, I'll go take a look."

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared.

Huh? You just left like that?

Hana Sanri blinked, feeling that she seemed to have become more decisive and efficient compared to before.

A moment later, Xia Ci walked over and asked curiously, "Hana Sanri, didn't that guy just come here? Where did she go again?"

Hana Sanri quickly replied, "She went to get the wine from where she used to, she'll be back soon."

Xia Ci nodded and asked with interest, "Are you still troubled by your memory?"

Hana Sanri said, "No, I've already remembered quite a few things thanks to the incense. I'll gradually remember the rest as well."

Xia Ci asked, "What will you choose when you remember all your memories?"

Hana Sanri fell silent.

At this moment, Xia Zhen's figure returned to this place.

She was still holding two mud-covered jars in her hands, and said, "The wine is still in the flower-scattering jars."

Xia Ci looked at her and laughed, "You actually went to get the wine."

Xia Zhen shook the wine jar in his hand: "This is an old wine that has been buried for five hundred years, it has extraordinary significance."

Xia Ci glanced at Hua Sanli and said, "The time for our reunion is quite fitting."

The aroma of wine wafts out as the jar is opened.

Wendy and the Dragon King immediately came over to ask for a drink.

"Taste it!"

Just one!

"Tsk, it still doesn't taste as good as the drinks my best friend makes."

"really."

Xia Zhen smiled and shooed them away.

The wine is good, but no matter how long it's aged in the cellar, it's still just ordinary wine, and it certainly can't compare to wine of exceptional quality.

Besides, the taste of the wine is not important; what matters is that it carries the memories of her and her friends.

Then, the shadow came over, and Yae no Miko also came over.

Xia Ci shook her head, smiled, and declined her best friend's invitation, asking the four of them to sit together.

Xia Zhen poured four glasses of wine.

The four people gently clinked their glasses together and drank from them.

A familiar taste lingered on the tip of my tongue, yet it was even richer and more mellow than I remembered.

"elder sister."

"Ok?"

"so good."

"Hmm...that's nice."

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The porridge in the clay pot is also ready.

Ying'er helped take the porridge to A-Xing.