"That's weird. "

Kaeya touched her chin, always feeling that Nightfeather shouldn't just be a cook.

But.

The brother will definitely not deceive himself, so he can only accept the fact that Night Feather is just a cook.

Night Feather removes the bandage from her hand.

"Anyway, I've been in a coma for a few days, right? I still have to go and see the affairs of the restaurant, otherwise, the reputation of my Yuanyue Restaurant will be ruined. "

For his own restaurant, Night Feather is still very attentive.

A chef who doesn't have his own restaurant is no different from salted fish, and this time he was by Dvalin, and Night Feather suddenly had the consciousness that he had to improve his strength.

In case of any demon god attacking your restaurant in the future, you can't rely on luck to follow.

"Okay, Brother Night Feather, you go back first, I'll go and inform the head of the Qin regiment. "

"Thanks, Brother Kaeya. "

Due to the current identity of the messenger of the gods, it is quite troublesome for Ye Yu to go back, and it is the uncle who sends eggs and the aunt who introduces the girl, which makes Ye Yu embarrassed.

When I got back to the restaurant, I found that everything was business as usual.

Night Feather is also relieved.

No.

Peace of mind.

Now that the dragon plague is in full swing, the whole of Mondstadt is not safe, and whoever is swooped by Dvalin will see Barbatos directly, oh wait, Barbatos is still alive.

See you then... The North Wind Wolf King is good.

You have to get stronger.

"I have to work on new dishes. "

Night Feather took a deep breath.

New recipes to get yourself new cheats.

As for what to do, that's the question.

The new recipe is easy for the average chef, but Ye Yu is a high-level chef, and if you really want to come up with new dishes, you must ensure all the quality, otherwise, the system will not recognize it.

It just so happens that there are also ingredients in the restaurant.

Night Feather began to work behind closed doors, figuring out what to cook by herself.

A few days.

Night Feather has eyebrows.

I made a soup inspired by borscht, a Russian classic.

Nightfeather swapped the beef for wild boar, and the onion and radish for Mondstadt's various products, and finally made the new dish.

Just right.

The waiter told Night Feather that there were guests from the Winter Kingdom in the restaurant today.

Ye Yu personally delivered this soup to the tables of these guests of the Winter Solstice Country.

Night Feather came to the guest's room with the soup, and as soon as she opened the door, a pair of huge ones came into view, only how huge they were, Night Feather couldn't say, it was really hard to say, I could only say that I couldn't see my toes when I looked down!

The woman in front of her has an excessively concave and convex figure, and there is not much fabric in the white dress, which makes the woman have a flamboyant charm.

Solstice Nation Executive Lady Rosalyn.

Her own guest turned out to be her?

Ye Yu couldn't help but smile awkwardly on his face.

"That, Solstice guests, you have come from afar, this soup is very in line with the practice of the Solstice Kingdom, and I specially gave it to you. "

"Oh?".

Rosalyn's gaze swept over Nightfeather.

With an aggressive look, Night Feather looked at it completely.

She had come here because she had heard that there was an emissary of God in Mondstadt, and she thought that the other party might be someone with Barbatos' divine powers.

In this way, it seems that he is just an ordinary chef.

Myself... Look up to him.

Rosalyn said in an arrogant voice.

"You think I need your gifted soup? Ridiculous, how could Mondstadt's chef copy the food of the Winter Country. "

The lady said humiliatingly.

Ye Yu also knew that the lady's thorny rose was not easy to mess with, he couldn't be upright, but he just smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Can you copy it, taste it and know soon?".

This hateful cook dares to disobey me.

Rosalyn was visibly displeased.

But.

She also likes to speak with facts, and after a cold snort, she picks up the spoon, fills some soup slightly, and pours it into her mouth.

The red lips blended with the rich soup.

Moment.

An excellent taste was born on the tip of Rosaline's tongue, and in a domineering way, it directly and ferociously destroyed all Rosalyn's arrogance at the beginning!

How can there be such a delicious taste.

It's just like that

"Hmm~".

A coquettish gasp.

Rosalyn finally woke up from the pungent smell, only to find that she was sweating all over her body and becoming hot.

"You, what kind of soup are you. "

"It's my latest Solstice soup. Night Feather smiled slightly, "This guest, what do you think of the taste of this soup?"

"Hmph, so-so. The lady commented coldly.

Night Feather nodded and put away the soup on the table.

"Since I don't satisfy the taste of the guests, then I'll serve it. "

"Wait!," said Rosalyn, standing up at once, exasperated, "it's already on the table, so you don't have to take it down." "

Night Feather smiled.

"Do you think it's delicious, guest, and if you say I want it, I'll keep it. "

said.

Night Feather tilted her head slightly, looking at Rosalyn, full of oppression.

The arrogant Rosalyn, biting her red lip at the moment, resisted to the death.

"No, it's not tasty. "

"Well, I'm sorry. "

Night Feather directly threw the soup in his hand towards the ground.

"I, I want!".

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