Scholar Amber, See

: Xiangling of Genius

At around two o’clock in the afternoon, Diona’s father, Dulav, came back with Xiangling and Ying.

It turns out that this uncle hunter named Olaf is the direct ancestor of Diona’s family.

And according to the clear and clear seniority written in the genealogy, Olaf is the great-uncle of Diona’s great-grandfather’s great-grandfather.

Emmm…

To be honest, Amber was a little curious about Diona’s reaction to the news when she got home from get off work tonight.

As for the cooking competition, of course Xiangling won without any suspense.

Although Bullock is well-known in Qingquan Town as a chef, his exquisite craftsmanship in making barbecue is even better than that of Xiangling.

But in other respects, it’s not as good.

Xiangling’s strength as a chef is strength in all aspects.

Frying, frying, frying, frying, stewing, stewing, marinating sauce mixed with raw roasting and steaming are not only good at all of them, but also can be flexibly coordinated with each other.

The bit of spirituality that top chefs crave when delving into recipes is very evident in Xiang Ling.

And this is also the… huge gap between ordinary people and God’s Eye holders.

Although some people are unwilling to accept this point, it does exist as an objective fact.

A genius may not necessarily have the eyes of God.

But people with the eyes of God are not only geniuses, but also geniuses among geniuses.

For ordinary people who have worked hard in a certain field for ten years, it may only take half a year for those who possess the Eye of God to master it proficiently.

So in the Tivat continent, it is not surprising that some young people started to master the family business very early.

For example, at the Hall of Past Rebirth that I contacted not long ago, their new head is a little girl who took over three years ago.

And this year, he is only sixteen years old.

To be honest, if it weren’t for his past life memories, Amber might not have been able to hang out with those friends who have God’s Eye.

Because looking around, the waste is really only myself.

This kind of pressure, as long as there is a little aggressiveness, people will be crushed directly!

So it’s not without reason that she lays down very skillfully.

After eating the big meal that Xiangling specially left behind very satisfied, Amber thought about it, and then asked,

“Uncle Olaf, do you know the legend of the spring spirit that is circulating in Qingquan Town?”

However, Olaf seemed very confused about this,

“Fountain sprite?”

“what is that?”

“do not you know?”

Amber was also surprised.

And at this moment, Diona’s father Durav said,

“It’s normal for the ancestors not to know, because the spring waterThe story of elves has only been handed down since I was a child. ”

“Although we don’t really believe it, there is one person who has always believed in the existence of the fountain spirit.”

Amber was overjoyed, and quickly asked,

“Who is it?”

“It’s Uncle Finch.”

After finishing speaking, Durav showed a look of reminiscence on his face,

“He used to be a famous hunter in our Qingquan Town.”

“Not only is he superb in hunting skills, he has also been an adventurer and has traveled to many places.”

“I remember very clearly that every time Uncle Finch came back, there were always many beautiful girls walking around him pretending not to care.”

“At that time, there were many matchmakers for Uncle Finch.”

“But he will always politely and firmly refuse.”

Paimon on the side heard this, and immediately asked with great interest,

“Do you already have someone you like?”

With some sighs, Duraf said,

“Yes, there is someone I like.”

“Uncle Finch said that he fell in love with the fountain spirit.”

[Damn it! 】

[My spring water elf sister was preempted by someone? 】

Amber panicked and asked quickly,

“What about the fountain elf, did he also fall in love with that Uncle Finch?”

“That’s not clear.”

Dulav shook his head,

“Because Uncle Finch has been alone until now.”

“He has been waiting at the place where he met the spring water elf, but for decades, the spring water elf has not appeared.”

“Even if Uncle Finch is waiting, he is already very old.”

Hearing this, Amber suddenly thought of the old man he met in the parallel world last night when he came out of the water.

Could it be that…

“So it was him.”

Paimon exclaimed and said quickly,

“Ying, do you still remember the old man standing by the river when we came to Qingquan Town?”

“It’s the one we thought he was going to commit suicide.”

“It’s what you thought.”

Ying corrected it, then said,

“However, it should be him.”

“He said before that he was waiting for someone.”

“It’s so pitiful.”

Paimon was moved by her own imagination, she flew to Ying’s side and said,

“Ying, let’s go find the fountain elf.”

“Even if it helps Uncle Finch to meet that fountain elf.”

Ying thought for a while, first glanced at Amber, and then said,

“It’s not good to meddle in other people’s affairs rashly.”

“Let’s ask later if we need help.”

Paimon nodded,

“okay then.”

At this time, Xiangling, who had been thinking for a while, asked,

“emmm…”

“The spring water elf you mentioned is the pure water elf?”

As a hunter, Dulav is only very familiar with the prey near Qingquan Town.

He doesn’t understand elemental creatures at all.

“This is not clear.”

“We’ve always been called fountain sprites.”

After carefully savoring the eyes that Ying just looked at, Amber said affirmatively,

“It’s actually a pure water elf.”

“That’s it.”

Suddenly, Xiangling immediately said,

“I heard from the master that there is a pure water elf named Lodia living in the waters of Liyue Qingce Village.”

[Qing Ce Zhuang? 】

It’s rare that Amber didn’t pay attention to the pure water elf.

Because according to the information found in the documents, the hometown of her and her grandfather in Liyue is Qingcezhuang.

But Yula went to look for it very early, and didn’t find grandpa.

“This Lodia, could it be the spring spirit of Qingquan Town?”

Paimon asked curiously.

“Probably not.”

Concentrating the thoughts in his heart, Amber said,

“Although the pure water elves who are relatives of the water god are very rare, they are not so rare that the pure water elves seen in Mond and the pure water elves living in Liyue are the same.”

Then she laughed,

“I originally wanted to use the legend of Qingquan Town to let Uncle Olaf regain a little familiarity.”

“I didn’t expect the story of the spring water elf to be so long ago.”

“Uncle Dulav, are there any other ancient stories handed down in Qingquan Town?”

“That’s a lot.”

Dulav laughed heartily, and said enthusiastically,

“Let me tell you something…”

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In fact, if possible, it might be better to ask Ying to help find it.

But how should I say it.

Although they are already friends, Amber has not forgotten that Ying is still the protagonist.

So as long as it’s her own business, she wants to avoid Ying’s involvement as much as possible.

[My role is over, just leave me idle in the “warehouse”. 】

[Occasionally, I thought about it, just come and talk, please don’t do other things. 】

This is what Amber really thinks about Ying.

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