"How could that be? I don't care at all what the Mondstadt people think of me."

Tvalin shook his head and said.

"But if you didn't care, why did you cause that Mondstadt calamity in the first place?"

"If my memory serves me right, you went mad because the Mondstadt people didn't remember you, right?"

Luo Feng smiled.

Dvalin: "That...that's because of the abyss mage's bewitching and the influence of Durin's poisonous blood!"

Luo Feng: "Alright, whatever you say goes. But you don't need to worry too much. I'll take responsibility for taking the things Ruan Mei creates away from this world, and I won't let them affect it."

Ruan Mei's creative abilities are quite remarkable; if she were to simply leave them on the Teyvat continent, the impact on this world would be too great.

Luo Feng certainly didn't want to see this outcome.

If Ruan Mei did not intend to keep the Poison Dragon and the soon-to-be-born Wind Demon Dragon by her side, Luo Feng planned to throw them into Beloborg.

This would be a good opportunity to enrich the food chain there.

Tvalin: "I'm really not worried."

Luo Feng: "I didn't realize you were such a proud dragon."

Tvalin: "..."

[Rodha: You'd better shut up, you're disgracing the dragons, Dvalin.]

[Barbatos: I never knew Tvalin had this side to him.]

[Jean: Well, the people of Mondstadt will never forget Dvalin.]

[Doctor: It's a bit of a pity. It would have been better if Ms. Ruan Mei had left her creations in Teyvat.]

[Dartaria: What, you don't actually want to seize Ms. Nguyen Mai's creations to study them yourself, do you?]

[Dixia: If the Doctor really does that, Ms. Ruan Mei will probably scold him.]

[Doctor: But in my opinion, Ms. Ruan Mei isn't the kind of person who would care about her creations.]

[Nilu: How could that be? Ms. Ruan Mei seems so gentle and kind.]

[Rheindorf: Perhaps her kindness is only because Luo Feng is around. If she were to leave Luo Feng, you might see the true face of the mad scientist.]

[Doctor: As expected of "Golden" Rheindorf, your insight is indeed very sharp. As a fellow researcher in the life sciences, your vision is far superior to many others.]

………………

"Madam, what are you planning to do next?"

Luo Feng looked at the silent woman beside him and asked.

"Me?" The woman looked up. "I plan to wait for that person to arrive. Mr. Luo Feng, what are your plans next?"

Luo Feng glanced at the Wind Demon Dragon Egg that Ruan Mei had created and said:

"I don't have anything else to do, so I'll just wait here for Ruan Mei's results to come out."

"By the way, let's see how things develop on your side as bystanders."

"Hmm... your battle with Dvalin is over, so there's no need to keep broadcasting it."

As Luo Feng spoke, he temporarily shut down the live stream amidst the sighs of regret and disappointment from the Teyvat viewers.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief at this result.

The deal between Natvalin and Barbatos, the wind god, for the Heart of God was ultimately something that could not be openly discussed.

If possible, she naturally wouldn't want this to be broadcast live.

If that's the case, she will inevitably encounter more obstacles when she goes to other countries in the future to try to obtain the hearts of gods from those countries.

"It seems that the wind god Barbatos will need some time before he can reach the Wind Dragon Ruins."

"Since you are waiting here, would you like me to prepare some food for you?"

The woman asked.

"Food? The dry rations you and your men brought?"

"Forget it, I don't want to eat dry rations."

"By the way, can you cook?"

"How about I provide some ingredients and you cook for me?"

"Those kind merchants from Mondstadt gave me some ingredients."

As Luo Feng spoke, he opened his personal imaginary space and took out some of the fresh ingredients that had been given to him by Mondstadt merchants.

“This… I understand, I’ll cook for you right away.”

The woman forced a smile and said, "It's a bit of a stretch."

It wasn't that she was unwilling to cook for Luo Feng; after all, she had already decided to serve Luo Feng after completing the Ice Queen's mission.

However, she was really bad at cooking, which was why she felt embarrassed.

Luo Feng noticed the woman's predicament and shook his head, saying:

"Never mind, you don't look like someone who's good at cooking."

"You were probably busy with research during your witch days."

"Right now you're busy carrying out the Ice Queen's mission, so there's no way you'd want to learn cooking."

"However... given your behavior as a noblewoman, you probably wouldn't eat junk food."

"So, among the people you brought, there must be someone who is good at cooking, right?"

As Luo Feng spoke, he looked at the Thunderfire sorcerers standing on the periphery of the battle between the lady and Dvalin.

"Yes, yes," the woman nodded repeatedly. "How about I have them prepare a meal for you right now?"

"Sure, I'll also try the food made by the Fools."

As Luo Feng spoke, he directly used his pioneering power to teleport the surrounding Thunderfire sorcerers to his side.

While the sorcerers were still wondering, the lady quickly explained that she was preparing food for Luo Feng.

Upon hearing that they were to prepare food for Luo Feng, the Lei Ying sorcerers naturally dared not slack off and put all their efforts into preparing the dishes.

"Hmm, not bad. Judging from this, he's definitely got the makings of a good cook."

"Even if it's not as good as Xiangling from Liyue, it should still taste pretty good."

"I hope I can try some good winter dishes."

Luo Feng looked at Lei Ying's cooking posture and said in agreement.

"Did you hear me? If Lord Luo Feng wants to taste the dishes for the Winter Solstice, you must prepare them for me. Do you understand?"

The woman said seriously.

Lei Ying, the sorcerer: "Yes!!!"

"That tone is exactly what I'm used to about a lady."

"But speaking of which, isn't there something off about the attire of these lightning spellcasters?"

"Why do I remember that Thunderfire sorcerers don't usually wear black stockings?"

Luo Feng said to the woman.

"Well... after all, Lord Luo Feng might prefer this kind of attire."

"That's what the woman said."

Luo Feng: "You're really thoughtful."

The woman exhaled and glanced at one of Lei Ying's trusted confidants who had not joined the cooking party.

Lei Ying, the sorcerer's confidante, understood the situation and walked gracefully to Luo Feng's side.

"Lord Luo Feng, the meal will be ready in a while."

"Why don't you rest for a while?"

"That's what Lei Ying, the sorcerer's confidant, said."

"Rest? How do you expect me to rest?"

Luo Feng looked at the Lei Ying sorcerer in front of him, who was clearly dressed up carefully, and asked curiously.

"I learned some scalp massage techniques."

"If you don't mind, Mr. Luo Feng, you can lie on my lap and let me massage you."

Lei Ying, the sorcerer's confidant, pointed to her thighs clad in black stockings and said with a smile.

Luo Feng raised an eyebrow, looking at the woman with interest:

"Did you teach her?"

Woman: "This...is indeed what I taught you."

Luo Feng shook his head and placed his hand on the woman's shoulder:

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