While I was in Mondstadt, I never imagined becoming a god.

"You've just arrived in Liyue, haven't you tried authentic Liyue cuisine yet?"

"Wanmintang is the best restaurant in Liyue Harbor. Xiangling's cooking will make you never want to leave."

Xu Chuan nodded and followed behind her.

As he walked, he savored the other nuances in what Grandma Ping had just said.

The so-called "fate to the immortals" may have been due to Yura's blessing, in addition to her own special circumstances.

Led by Yan Fei, who knew the place well, the two quickly arrived at Wanmin Hall.

Compared to its somewhat rudimentary appearance in the game, the Wanmin Hall in front of us truly lives up to its name.

Red lanterns hang on both sides of the entrance, and as soon as you step into the lobby, you are greeted by the lively atmosphere of everyday life.

All sorts of people sat down here, including merchants, boatmen, and soldiers from the Thousand Rock Army. They gathered in twos and threes, eating, chatting, and toasting each other.

The air was filled with the aroma of food and wine, as well as the lively and bustling atmosphere of the marketplace.

That's why it deserves the title "the people of all".

"Xiangling, the same as always, but please add an extra pair of chopsticks."

Yan Fei found a seat by the window and called out to the kitchen, "This is Xu Chuan, my friend."

"okay!"

A crisp sound came from the kitchen, and then a girl wearing a tiger-skin skirt came out carrying a plate.

She wore her hair in pigtails, had a bright smile on her face, and her eyes seemed to hold two little flames, making her full of energy.

Behind her followed a small bear, only half a person's height, with a reddish-brown body and a round belly, following Xiangling's bottom in an adorable manner, like a loyal little tail.

"Does Mr. Xu Chuan have any dietary restrictions?" Xiangling placed the plate on the next table and turned to ask.

“I’m not a picky eater,” Xu Chuan said.

"Alright! Yanfei, please have a seat. The food will be ready soon!"

Chapter Eighty: The Business of the Hall of Rebirth

Xiangling turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Guoba followed behind her, swaying back and forth, looking utterly adorable.

Xu Chuan watched the figure in the tiger-skin skirt disappear behind the kitchen curtain, then looked at the round little bear, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Xiangling is just as I remember her, full of energy, but she still doesn't exude any sex appeal.

She possesses a pure vitality, a heartfelt love for cooking, untainted by anything else.

"Xiangling is the head chef of Wanmintang, and her skills are absolutely top-notch."

Yan Fei poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of him, saying, "You're in for a treat this time."

"Then I'll have to look forward to it." Xu Chuan picked up his teacup and took a sip.

The tea is ordinary jasmine tea, with a delicate aroma and a sweet aftertaste.

The dishes were served one by one.

Boiled black-backed sea bass, matsutake mushroom and minced meat stew, golden shrimp balls, crab roe tofu...

Every dish is a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, with exquisite presentation and carefully selected ingredients.

Xu Chuan took a bite of the golden shrimp ball. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The sweetness of the shrimp meat and the crispness of the batter melted in his mouth. It was so delicious that he wanted to sigh.

Just as the dishes were almost finished being served, a young girl wearing a plum blossom in her hair walked into Wanmin Hall.

She exudes a quirky and mischievous charm.

Her gaze swept around the store, finally landing on Yan Fei, and her eyes lit up.

"Hey, isn't that Yan Fei?!"

"Perfect, let's share a table."

After saying that, she sat down next to Yan Fei without any hesitation.

"Hu Tao, it's been a long time."

Yan Fei's tone carried a hint of helplessness, "I would be even happier if you didn't pester me for customer information next time."

"Hehe." Hu Tao blinked, her smile sly.

"The clients of legal consultants immediately realize that they really need the services offered by our funeral parlor."

"Look, there might be some among these people who need our Rebirth Hall."

"Our 'Wangshengtang' (a charitable institution) is professional, reliable, and reasonably priced..."

Yan Fei reached out and covered her mouth.

"Hu Tao, this is my friend Xu Chuan. Don't do anything rash."

She turned to Xu Chuan and explained.

"Hu Tao is the head of the Rebirth Hall. Don't be scared by her words; that's just how she is."

Yan Fei quickly spoke up to stop him, while giving Xu Chuan a meaningful look, signaling him not to say anything.

She knows walnuts so well.

The head of this temple has a passion for sales that is hard for ordinary people to understand.

Moreover, she was extremely eloquent, able to make the dead seem alive, and countless people were persuaded by her to buy services from the Rebirth Hall with just a few words.

If Yura found out that he had introduced her friend to the Hall of Rebirth...

Yan Fei shivered.

Then she would really be too ashamed to go to Mondstadt to see Yola.

Unfortunately, things took a turn for the worse in the direction Yanfei least wanted to go.

Xu Chuan took over the conversation, his tone tinged with curiosity.

"The name 'Wangsheng Hall'... the business you're talking about, it's not what I'm thinking, is it?"

Hu Tao broke free from Yan Fei's hand covering her mouth, her eyes shining, as if she had been set ablaze.

"What, are you interested, buddy?"

She leaned closer, her eyes seeming to hold two stars.

At this moment, Headmaster Hu, who is engrossed in the business of the Rebirth Hall, is invincible.

"It just so happens that the Rock King Emperor passed away today." She lowered her voice, but the excitement in her tone was impossible to hide.

I can give you a great discount!

"No matter where you are, Wangshengtang can provide door-to-door service, and everyone who has experienced it says it's great!"

Even if you have some understanding of Hu Tao's personality.

But upon hearing this, Xu Chuan couldn't help but break down.

He picked up his teacup, using the act of drinking tea to hide the twitching at the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't help but think to himself: Does your guest know that you're using his "death" as a pretext to promote the funeral hall?

Yan Fei adopted the demeanor of a legal consultant and directly interrupted the two who were having a lively conversation.

"Alright, let's stop here."

"This is a place to eat. Even if we need to discuss business, we can do that later."

"Yes, yes, please do me a favor and let's eat first."

Xiangling carried the last few dishes out of the kitchen and joined in the persuasion.

She placed the dishes on the table and wiped her hands.

"Walnut, if you keep doing this, I'll charge you double next time."

"Okay, okay, let's eat first."

Walnut waved its hand and finally calmed down.

She picked up her chopsticks, took a piece of crab roe tofu, put it in her mouth, and narrowed her eyes into slits.

"Hmm... Xiangling's cooking is still so good!"

Yan Fei breathed a sigh of relief and secretly glanced at Xu Chuan. She found that he was not affected by Hu Tao's words. Instead, he had a smile on his lips, so she was relieved.

Several people sat around the table, eating and chatting.

Xiangling would ask Xu Chuan for his opinion on the dishes from time to time, and she would beam with joy every time she received an affirmative answer.

Hu Tao would occasionally chime in with a few words, and although the topic would sometimes veer towards the business of the Rebirth Hall, Yan Fei would quickly bring it back.

Guoba lay at Xiangling's feet, occasionally raising its head to look at this person and then that person with its round eyes.

The sunlight streaming in through the window fell on the table, making the dishes look even more tempting.

Xu Chuan picked up a piece of matsutake mushroom, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

He thought about what Grandma Ping had said, and about that painting.

The immortals of Mount Aozang are mostly idle clouds.

As for Grandpa Zhongli, he definitely needs to go and see him.

As for the Chenge Pot, he would have to find an opportunity to discuss it in detail with Grandma Ping.

There is also the ability to restrain and command spirits; to unleash its true power, it is essential to restrain various spirits.

As I put things out one by one, I suddenly realized that I didn't have enough time.

But sitting here, eating the dishes Xiangling made, listening to Yanfei and Hutao bickering, and watching Guoba dozing off under the table, he wasn't in a hurry anymore.

"Xu Chuan," Yan Fei suddenly spoke, "what are your plans next?"

Xu Chuan put down his chopsticks and thought for a moment.

"Let's stay in Liyue Harbor for a few days and get familiar with the environment."

Hu Tao's eyes lit up, but she still didn't give up.

“I know Liyue Harbor very well. Would you like me to be your guide?”

"Our Hall of Rebirth is quite famous in Liyue. You are welcome to visit us."

"Walnuts!" Yanfei and Xiangling exclaimed in unison.

Hu Tao pursed her lips and continued eating with her head down.

Xu Chuan smiled, picked up his teacup, and looked out the window at the street scene of Liyue Harbor.

The sun was shining brightly, and a sea breeze blew in from the harbor, carrying a salty and damp scent.

On the distant sea, several merchant ships are slowly approaching the shore, their sails billowing in the wind like white wings.

The pace of this city is a bit faster than in Mondstadt, but it has a richer, more profound history.

The wind in Mondstadt is free; the gentle breeze is refreshing and invigorating.

Liyue is calm and serene, carrying the scents of earth and sea, making people feel grounded.

He put down his teacup; there was still much to do.

But today, let's just enjoy this meal.

Chapter 81 Walnut's Inspiration

The aroma of food still lingered in the air inside Wanmintang.

Guoba climbed onto the stool at some point, its two little paws resting on the edge of the table, its round eyes staring at the food on the plate.

Xiangling had only been sitting down for a short while, and had only exchanged a few words, when a shout came from the kitchen.

"Xiangling, add dishes to table number three."

"Here it comes!"