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"My friends, please arrange a seat for us." Zhong Li said.

Zhongli's opening also brought Xiangling back to his senses, and he couldn't help feeling a little shy.

"Okay, this way please."

However, Xiangling's personality is also very cheerful, she didn't feel shy for a long time, and soon returned to normal.

However, she still did not dare to look at Nangong Luoyu.

Not for anything else, just afraid of being addicted to it again.

"By the way, Mr. Zhongli, you have also written an IOU of 200,000 Morats here. I wonder when you will pay it back?"

Nangong Luoyu frowned, crediting 200,000 at the home cooking restaurant?!

What did this eat?

Morax kebab?

Zhong Li touched it in his bosom, without any embarrassment on his face.

"Leaving home in a hurry today, I didn't bring my wallet with me, a small amount of money, why don't you continue to write it down for me.

"Okay, then you and

In this regard, Xiangling was not surprised, but she looked at Nangong Luoyu suspiciously when she called her name.

"Hi Miss Xiangling, I'm Nangong Luoyu, just call me Nangong." Nangong Luoyu didn't put on airs either.

"Okay, the two of you, please, rice cracker, bring some tea first.

The round little panda came to the two of them with naive steps, and set up the bowls and chopsticks.

Looking at the little panda, Nangong Luoyu smiled and patted his head.

Although he looks small and cute, his true identity is the Demon God of the Stove, a genuine Demon God.

The real name of rice cracker in the past was - Marcosius!

"The Devil of the Stove" Marcusius was born in the sparks of the collision of stones. He is in charge of the fire and people's livelihood. He is the devil closest to human beings.

Thousands of years ago, the ancients expanded the city in Guiliyuan, and the kitchen god turned into a clone to help people make fire and cook.

In charge of cooking and acting as a peacemaker at gatherings with other celestial beings.

Later, when Guiliyuan suffered a sudden flood, the Kitchen God and all the immortals escorted humans to Liyue Port to find a new home.

During this period, Kitchen God invented a new food "Spicy Pork Wowotou" that is easy to store and carry.

After that, in order to save human beings from natural disasters, the Kitchen God poured all his power into the King of the Earth.

The Kitchen God who had lost his power was greatly reduced in intelligence, and his body was getting smaller and smaller. When he bid farewell to the immortals, he was no longer taller than one person.

The Kitchen God told the Emperor Yanwang and the Zhenjun Gechenlangshi about the dishes that brought happiness and the mystery of the fire, and they came to the small temple in the mountain alone and fell into a long deep sleep.

Later, Xiangling ran into a cave with a shrine because of the sudden heavy rain, tired and hungry, on the way to pick glass bags.

Xiangling left the last spicy pork bun in front of the shrine and fell asleep. After waking up, this "mysterious creature" appeared beside Xiangling.

Since then, this new friend has been inseparable from Xiangling's side, and Xiangling named it "Crispy Rice Crust" after her favorite snack since she was a child.

This is the past of Guoba. He may still have an impression of some people now, but that's all.

His strength and intelligence have long since disappeared.

Faced with Nangong Luoyu's stroking, the rice crust did not resist, and it is not only Nangong Luoyu who does this, there are often customers who do this, and he is used to it.

After touching Nangong Luoyu enough, Guoba greeted Zhongli happily.

Although he can't remember, but the intimacy from the heart still makes him very happy.

"Meet you again, old friend." Looking at the crispy rice, Zhong Li responded softly, his mood improved obviously.

Although he lost his strength and intelligence, he is still alive and happy every day, which is a good ending.

Every time Zhongli came over, he would feel happy for the crispy rice.

"Is this Markus Hughes?" Wendy leaned over, looked at the little cracker, and sighed: "It's a good ending, I hope I can have this kind of ending in the future."

"Then find someone to take advantage of and buy you wine every day?" Nangong Luoyu complained to Wendy, ending this somewhat heavy topic.

Afterwards, Nangong Luoyu picked up the menu and asked, "Zhongli, do you have any recommendations?"

The other party picked up the teacup, and said in a calm tone, "Actually, every dish in this restaurant is quite delicious, why not..."

Wendy took over the conversation, and said directly: "Miss Xiangling, I will order all the dishes on the menu (cgad), plus two jars of good wine, so I can't finish eating and take it away."

"As expected of Mr. Zhongli's friend, it's a big deal, you just wait!" The little girl's smile became extremely bright.

Wendy smiled and said nothing, since he wasn't paying the money anyway, why didn't he be more generous?

Nangong Luoyu also smiled and said nothing, how could he not know what kind of guy Zhongli is.

This guy is indeed rich, after all, Mora was created by him, but he is not Morax now, but Zhongli, an ordinary person.

Zhong Li is very fancy about status, in his opinion, as a mortal, one should have the appearance of a mortal.

Making Mora is not the power a mortal should have.

But Zhongli was used to being able to create Mora at hand when he was still Morax, so Zhongli habitually went out without Mora.

Now, after Wendy ordered so many dishes, when it was time to pay, Zhong Li said that he didn't bring Mora, which would be very interesting.

Just like that, Nangong Luoyu and Wendy both smiled happily, only Zhongli had a flat face and was still drinking tea unhurriedly.

After waiting for a while, all the food was served.

After Nangong Luoyu picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, he found that the taste was not bad. Although it was not as good as the ones made by the angels in heaven, it still had a unique flavor.

Not to mention Wendy, this guy only has wine, and he doesn't care whether he pretends to be delicious or not.

At most, eat more if it tastes good, and eat less if it tastes bad.

Although Xiangling's craftsmanship is very good, people will have things they don't like to eat, and so do gods.

Wendy is drinking while eating food, there is no sense of beauty at all.

Nangong Luoyu and Zhongli are elegant and have a different kind of beauty.

Zhongli had lived for a long time and was cultivated.

But Nangong Luoyu was guided by instinct.

Soon, meal time will be over.

The three of them were full, and then, Wendy said, "Check out!"

This is talking about a person who is not guilty at all, not at all like a person without Mora.

And Nangong Luoyu is simply watching a joke.

Soon, Xiangling came over and looked at Wendy. After all, he was the one calling for the bill.

"Don't look at me, Zhongli treats you." Wendy shook her head again and again, how could he have Mo La pay the bill?

Hearing this, Xiangling looked at Zhongli, and asked incomparably skillfully: "Mr. Zhongli, should you still send the bill to Xiangshengtang?"

"No." Zhong Li shook his head and said, "Send the bill to Beiguo Bank."

"Okay." Xiangling nodded, not surprised either.

After that, under the surprised eyes of Nangong Luoyu and Wendy, Zhongli left.

It's only been a few days since Xian Dianyi was invited, and he still has a lot of work to do. Being able to accompany Nangong Luoyu and Wendy out today is already a lot of time. .