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Ying gently blew the heat of the grilled fish, pinned the broken hair that slipped from her forehead to the side of her ear, and took a small bite of the crispy skin, her eyes lit up unconsciously.

"It's so fragrant, Han Chen, how did you do it?" Paimon asked contentedly, his mouth full of greasy food, "It feels like it can be compared to the food in the deer hunter restaurant!"

Ying nodded slightly, expressing her approval, this craft already has a little bit of grandfather's fur!

Han Chen swallowed the fish and took out a glass bottle full of seasonings from his pocket, "Here, the homemade barbecue ingredients only need the powder of Jueyun pepper, two flowers of Qingxin and Liuli Lily, and salt. Send it to you.

Ying took the glass bottle, and with her small nose close to the mouth of the bottle, she could smell the slightly spicy food and a hint of fragrance.

"Thank you, I didn't expect you to cook," Ying smiled and put the glass bottle into her backpack. This condiment is a unique variety she has never seen in other worlds, and every ingredient is just right.

Han Chen remembered that when he was collecting materials in the suburbs, because cooking was too cumbersome, after years of thinking and knowledge from the earth, he successfully reproduced Chinese seasonings.

This seasoning is easy to carry, and it has a meaty taste when sprinkled on the sunset fruit, which successfully solves the problem of cooking in the wild!

"Hey, Ying, save one for me!" Pai Meng said with dissatisfaction as he watched Ying finish the third grilled fish at a very fast speed.

"Eat whatever you want, there's still a lot of fish," Han Chen said with a smile as he prepared a few more black-backed perch and roasted them by the bonfire.

Yingqiao's face turned a little red, and she realized that she had eaten a lot before she knew it. Han Chen's grilled fish seemed to have a wonderful magic, which made people addicted to it.

This can't be done, Ye's perfect weight can't be broken!

"Cough, Han Chen, let's take a look at the light novel I wrote!" Ying took out the notebook confidently, and the delicate words on it were very entertaining.

Han Chen took the notebook unexpectedly. After all, he said it casually at the beginning. How did he know that Ying would really start writing novels? Isn't your main business supposed to be looking for your brother!

"Let's see," Han Ming looked at the first line of words with a normal heart, and almost didn't squirt the water out of his mouth.

ha? Does anyone really say that they are golden hair cute girls?

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly. When he saw the word "Grandpa", everyone was dumbfounded.

And the way of naming the book, he already has five successes, don't care about anything else, as long as the name is long enough, it must be a good novel!

"Han Chen, how are you?" Ying looked at Han Chen expectantly.

Han Chen pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

"Listen to everything!" Paimon watched the fun and said it was a big deal, while swallowing the second grilled fish.

"A lie is the strongest rookie, a platinum figure, a million-dollar god, the next rising star in the Tivat literary world!"

Han Ming raised the grilled fish in his hand and spoke impassively, his face full of seriousness.

The corners of Ying's mouth twitched slightly, why does this person feel more scornful than her, is this reasonable?

"The truth is the truth!"

Paimon is ready to laugh.

"It's well written, don't write it again next time," Han Ming's expression suddenly changed from exaggerated to plain, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Ying sighed heavily, "Looks like I'll go find my brother first." It seems that saving the world is easier than writing a novel.

At this time, Paimon had finished eating the fifth grilled fish, and burped and lay on Ying's shoulder.

"Paimon, be careful, you won't be able to fly again!" Ying pretended to be frightened, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"It won't be, the phantom limb of the Lord won't be able to hold it," Paimon laughed.

"Don't use my special name!"

Han Chen couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw the scene between the two of them fighting, but a faint sadness flashed in his eyes. In the war between the demon gods a long time ago, he also met many friends and brothers who shared weal and woe, but they were all lost in the scouring of the years. life.

Although he disliked Zhongli in his mouth, he attached great importance to it in his heart. They had forged a deep friendship in the Demon God War.

Although those days were covered in blood, there was still warmth in them, but they were gone forever.

Several people went to Liyue together after eating grilled fish, and Han Chen became a guide by the way. After all, he is also half of Liyue.

"This is Wangshu Inn. It is rumored that you can meet Xianjia here, you only need to enshrine some mysterious items," Han Chen pretended to be mysterious.

Ying took out a shiny stone from her backpack, and said with a serious expression: "I know that you can summon immortals only by offering the original stone!"

Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, "That's wrong, we need to offer almond tofu." For the first time, he became malicious. If he stripped all the rough stones in his backpack, would it be enough for ten rounds in one shot, hehehehe.

"Hey, you're laughing so disgustingly," Paimon poked Han Chen, who was about to drool.

Han Chen coughed a few times pretending to be serious, no, I have to maintain my stature as the No. 1 light novel writer in Tivat!

"These are good gifts for grilled fish, they are delicious," Ying put the original stone in Han Chen's hand and smiled sweetly.

Lady Goddess!

The light in front of him suddenly shrouded in a layer of Buddha light, which made Han Chen unable to open his eyes.

Ying, you are————my god——!

With tears in his eyes, Han Chen put the rough stone in his trouser pocket, and the system's voice sounded in his ear: "You got Ying's rough stone × 100."

This was the first time that the original stone had been obtained through channels outside the system. Ying was indeed the protagonist of Yuanshen, and the original stone given by other people, Han Chen, could not be used.

As the saying goes, as long as the desire in your heart is strong to a certain extent, it will condense into an exclamation mark above your head.

As long as you help Ying, you can get more original stones! He Han Chen must put all Ying's rough stones into his trouser pocket!

Ying and Paimon stared wide-eyed, not knowing why Han Chen suddenly laughed like a mental retard, he almost drooled, doesn't he like rough stones?

"Well, if you don't like rough stones, I still have experience as an adventurer, iron swords, refined ore..." Ying put her backpack in front of her and opened her little treasure house.

Han Chen watched helplessly as Ying pulled out a pile of garbage from her small backpack, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he was fed up with the garbage in these treasure chests when he was playing games, "Stop! Ying, I have your thoughts. , I was moved to tears because I liked the rough stone so much."

Ying stopped rummaging a bit unexpectedly. After all, in her opinion, rough stones are only relatively rare currencies, and they can't be consumed in restaurants yet, but every time she helps others to complete tasks, she will give her some sparkling rough stones, which she has accumulated over time. few.

After all, Ying in this world can't use raw stones to draw cards.