Yuanshen: Master Of Niu Miscellaneous Carving

Did Dada Duck think that WAMTA’s customized seats are cheap?

That would be naive.

Grandpa Zhongli said: "That's right, Wanmintang is also where you and I often go. Although the customized banquet is more expensive, the taste is definitely not inferior to any one."

"Then it's settled, go to Wanmintang to eat."

Hearing the expensive word, Dada Ya's hands trembled: "Hiss, wait a moment-ah."

Grandpa Zhongli: "What happened?"

Dada Duck: "You can't go to Wanmintang to eat."

Grandpa Zhongli was a little puzzled: "Why can't we go to Wanmintang to eat? Let's not order seafood."

Dada Duck waved his hand: "That's not it, think about it, there are no single rooms in Wanmin Hall, they are all open-air seats.

"That place is full of bustling places, so it's inevitable that the surroundings will be noisy. This..."

Master Mao and Xiangling in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Our Wanmintang is a three-story building, you said there is no single room?

Grandpa Zhongli interrupted: "Hey, you don't understand, this is also Liyue's fireworks, so what are you afraid of if it's lively?"

Dada Duck: "You don't mind being noisy, it's okay, but I'm afraid, we are having dinner here, and some children came to play around. 1"

"Come on, grab a handful of dirt in your rice, um, um, do you think this rice is still edible?"

In order not to spend money, Inda Duck really took the trouble to find this excuse.

Grandpa Zhongli stroked his chin: "It doesn't matter, where is such a clever child."

"Even if there is, just avoid it when the time comes."

Dada Duck made an excuse again: "This is easy to avoid, but I heard that there is a regular customer of Drunken Pepper in Wanmin Hall, if..."

Grandpa Zhongli interrupted: "Wait a minute, I've heard of drunkenness, this drunk pepper..."

Dada Duck explained: "There is a blue-haired boy who gets dizzy when he eats chili peppers, and dances when he is on the table with a big sword. Tell me, can you bear it?"

Grandpa Zhongli waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll put a shield on you when the time comes, and I'll make sure it's okay."

Dada Duck: "This sword is easy to defend against, but it just so happens that the man's God's Eye happens to be ice-type."

"Look, we were eating hot pot here, it was steaming hot, right?"

"He passed by the side, and then looked back at the hot pot."

Grandpa Zhongli: "How is it?"

Dada Duck spread his hands: "Ho! Red oil ice cream!"

"Hey, is this plausible?"

Grandpa Zhongli nodded: "This is really outrageous."

Chong Yun in the live broadcast room blinked his eyes, feeling that this description was familiar.

[Chongyun: This is talking about...could it be me (一«)]?

[Xingqiu: @重云, be more confident, this is talking about you, but you have made a fool of yourself several times in Wanmintang. (funny)]

[Xiang Ling: @行秋, you bad guy still have the nerve to say, you always secretly put chili in the food I make for Chongyun (?`~?)]

[Xingqiu: Hey (Tyr¯)~ Just kidding. ]

[Xu Hao: @行秋, boy, be careful when you play too hard and overturn your car. ]

On the big screen, the video continues to play:

Dada Duck: "It's the above situation, so we can't eat in Wanmintang."

Grandpa Zhongli: "Then tell me, where else can we go to eat?"

Dada Duck stroked his chin, lowered his head and thought: "Let me think about it, I need to find a quiet place, preferably a cool place... Hiss, there it is!"

Grandpa Zhongli: "Oh? Where are you going?"

Dada Duck: "Let's go to Shengtang to eat!"

The old man Zhongli waved his hands in disdain: "Go, go, go, you're outrageous.

Dada Duck: "What's the matter? Didn't the two conditions just now be met?"

Grandpa Zhongli: "It's secluded and cool, but is that a place to eat?"

Dada Duck: "I heard that you don't have several stoves in the backyard of Xiangshengtang?"

Grandpa Zhongli became angry: "But that stove is not for cooking, you..."

Dada Duck reassured: "Hai, don't worry, it's not difficult to set up a pot in a place as big as Xiangsheng Hall."

Grandpa Zhongli became a little wary: "It's not difficult, but what do you want to do?"

Dada Duck: "Jiakou Pot, let's bring some ingredients and make it ourselves. We can cook whatever we want, that's great."

Good guy, how poor is this?

[Walnut: The stoves behind our home are used to burn people to death. Is Dada Duck planning to roast himself?]

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[Kaya: Hahahaha, talent, really talent, how on earth did he think of going to Xiangshengtang for dinner, hahahaha...

[Mona: That's a place where dead people trade, I don't even dare to make up my mind, isn't Dada Duck poorer than me> (mouth?)?]

[Dada Duck: Impossible, absolutely impossible, even if I really have no money, it is impossible to go to Xiangshengtang to cook with pots (gateway 1

[Xu Hao: Man of God, I’m curious what Dada Duck would do if he was as poor as in the video? (Funny)]

[Hui Li: Go to the wild to eat fried fish (≥≤)/knife

[Qin: This child, it seems that there may be a little less closed rooms recently. ]

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On the big screen, the video continues:

Grandpa Zhongli: "Well, it's a way.

Dada Duck: "Right, just like being at home.

Grandpa Zhongli quickly interrupted: "Hey, you can't talk nonsense about this."

Dada Duck: "Master Zhongli, what would you like to eat? Let's bring some more then.

Grandpa Zhongli: "I can do anything, just eat something simple."

Dada Duck lowered his head and began to report: "Then how about it, tomorrow you will bring a thousand parts of salt, a thousand parts of sugar, and a thousand parts of pepper."

"Six hundred pieces of poultry meat and five hundred pieces of animal meat."

"Pick more than 800 sweet flowers, 100 catties of rice, 100 catties of flour, and..."

Grandpa Zhongli interrupted him again: "Stop, stop, bring so much, do you have anything to eat?"

Dada Duck: "It's okay, if you can't finish eating, you can take it out and sell it."

Grandpa Zhongli was puzzled: "Then I bring these, what do you bring?"

Dada Duck made a gesture: "I'm bringing the pot. We will gather at the Xiangsheng Hall early tomorrow morning, have a big meal, and celebrate."

"Let hall master Hu call your band from the Changsheng hall, we will have dinner here, and they will play there."

"Hey, when the little suona blows, it beeps, beeps, it's called elegance.

Grandpa Zhongli and the melon-eating audience in the live broadcast room were silent.

This Dada duck, the brain is out of justice?