Genshin Impact's Incense Burner Of Liyue [494]

"Heh."

Gu Sanqiu and Hu Tao chuckled at the same time—the déjà vu was just too strong.

"Alright, time to call him over."

Gu Sanqiu glanced at Zhongli, whose expression remained as calm as ever. Then, tilting his head back, he shouted toward the direction of Jueyun Karst.

"Xiao!"

A flash of teal light streaked across the sky. Xiao landed on the rooftop, arms crossed, looking down at Gu Sanqiu, who was waving at him.

"What is it?"

"Come down, Xiao. Join us for dinner."

Everyone here was either an adept fighter or a Vision wielder, so they wouldn’t be affected by the karmic corruption that Xiao had learned to suppress with increasing precision.

Besides, this was Gu Sanqiu’s home turf—any residual effects were nearly nonexistent here.

Although Xiao occasionally shared a meal at Wangshu Inn with Verr Goldet and the others, that didn’t mean ordinary people could withstand the influence of his karmic burden.

Then again, the people at Wangshu Inn weren’t exactly ordinary either. Even the head chef, who used to be a bandit, was an expert with a blade. They hardly counted as regular civilians.

Xiao’s sharp gaze swept across the group, pausing briefly on Qiqi, Guoba, and Baizhu.

Gu Sanqiu mentally gave him a thumbs-up.

Nice. Didn’t even glance at the old man. As expected of stone-faced Xiao—if he ever played tabletop games, he’d be unbeatable!

Well… though he’d probably do even better just using Primordial Jade Winged-Spear instead.

Zhongli had, of course, noticed Xiao’s arrival, but he made no move to stop him.

For years, Xiao had guarded Dihua Marsh and its surroundings, isolated by the burden of his karmic debt. If Zhongli claimed he didn’t feel sorry for his last remaining Yaksha, he’d be lying.

Thankfully, Gu Sanqiu had resolved part of that issue. And since Xiao hadn’t reacted with any unusual expressions toward him, the situation was just right.

Everyone here—aside from the naturally oblivious Qiqi—was sharp-minded. Zhongli had no desire to cause himself unnecessary trouble.

"Venerable Yaksha! Here, here!"

Chongyun’s eyes practically sparkled as he enthusiastically waved at Xiao. Given his family background and experiences, Xiao was nothing short of a legendary figure in his eyes.

It wasn’t often he had the chance to meet his idol in person.

Gu Sanqiu didn’t bother getting involved. Xiao was a cold but kindhearted guy—he might struggle with conversation, but it wouldn’t be a real issue.

Heading back to the kitchen, Gu Sanqiu opened the refrigeration unit. Inside, a pig with skin tinged faintly green lay quietly.

Item: Tea-Blooded Pig
Quality: Purple
Origin: Yuming Realm
Description: A unique creature nurtured under the sacred tea trees, its blood carries the delicate fragrance of tea. Requires precise temperature control and handling techniques.
Note: Guests often claim they prefer "light meals"—then proceed to devour the entire Tea-Blooded Pig. Truly, self-deception at its finest.

Gu Sanqiu ignored the snarky note as usual and focused on the description.

Requires precise temperature control and handling, huh? So, top-tier knife skills are a must?

He poked his head out of the kitchen. "Guoba, Xiangling! Get in here!"

"Lei lei!"

Guoba, still bouncing around trying to reach Changsheng, immediately scurried into the kitchen with Xiangling.

The moment they spotted the ingredient on the table, their eyes lit up with pure excitement—like hunters who had just found their prey.

"Boss, how do you keep getting your hands on such premium ingredients?"

Xiangling twirled her knife in delight. "Tell me your supplier! This could seriously help improve my cooking skills!"

"Master Chef Mao told you to explore the world more—not to rely on high-end ingredients. A true chef must hone their own skills first."

Besides, this particular supplier was not something he could just casually reveal.

Accessing things from beyond this world required someone of Alice’s caliber.

After giving Xiangling detailed instructions on how to handle the meat, she quickly grasped the technique and, with Guoba’s help, began preparing the dish with practiced precision.

Gu Sanqiu returned to the storage cabinet and pulled out another ingredient—a large fish whose scales shimmered in rainbow hues, though the entire body was cloaked in a dense, mystical gray.

Item: Peacock Fish
Origin: Endless Star Ocean
Quality: Purple
Description: An exceptional ingredient for cultivation. Its habit of admiring its own radiance while basking in moonlight makes it relatively easy to catch.
Note: A peacock flaunting its feathers out of vanity… and now it’s ended up as dinner. Serves it right.

"Weird notes from weird people."

Gu Sanqiu waved at Guoba. "Alright, Guoba. Fire breath."

Marcusius, the breath of a god!

A roaring flame burst forth.

Gu Sanqiu expertly timed the sequence, tossing in supporting ingredients before carefully placing the Peacock Fish in a separate pot—this one required its own meticulous cooking process.

As the ingredients sizzled, Xiangling poured in a rich, tea-infused oil she had extracted from the pork.

Two soft booms echoed from the kitchen, and a complex blend of aromas wafted through the air—two entirely distinct yet perfectly harmonious fragrances.

Then, Guoba was unceremoniously yanked by the ear and shoved out the kitchen door by Xiangling.

"Lie lie!"

Guoba flailed his tiny arms against the door, clearly caught attempting to sneak a taste.

Xiao and Zhongli merely glanced at their old friend before looking away, uninterested.

Marcusius had lost much of his former intelligence—he had forgotten nearly everything. But that didn’t mean he wouldn’t eventually regain his memories.

Until that day came, those who still remained in this world would simply help him… preserve these "cherished" memories.

"Dinner’s ready, everyone! Might look simple, but I promise the taste is top-notch."

Using Geo energy, Gu Sanqiu manifested multiple arms and efficiently carried all the dishes to the newly set dining table.

Xingqiu had arranged for a larger table to be brought over upon realizing how many people were attending.

They could have split into smaller groups, but where was the fun in that?

"Smells amazing!"

Even Baizhu, who had been quietly conversing with Zhongli, looked impressed. Changsheng, perched on his shoulder, twitched slightly, clearly intrigued by the feast.

"Just some home-cooked dishes. Dig in, everyone—no need to hold back."

The moment he said that, Xingqiu and the Ten Golds Association crew moved like they had literally taken a power boost, unleashing the full potential of their single-sword-wielding, long-time-bachelor-tier hand speed.

Guoba, not to be outdone, kept slapping Xiangling’s back, demanding she get him some food.

Hu Tao, Keqing, and Xinyan remained composed on the surface, but their chopstick speed was no slower than the so-called "underworld faction" of the Ten Golds Association.

To be fair, Keqing and the Ten Golds were technically opposing forces in some ways.

Meanwhile, Zhongli had immediately defected from the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor table, joining Ningguang, Yelan, and Xiao in the "elegant" faction—eating slowly, savoring every bite with refined grace.

Beidou, on the other hand, fit right in with the younger crowd, laughing boisterously as she challenged them to eat faster while toasting drinks.

Compared to this chaotic scene, Baizhu and Gu Sanqiu’s behavior was relatively normal.

Baizhu was busy feeding Changsheng, while Gu Sanqiu kept picking food for Qiqi—since, given her height, just getting her head above the table was already an achievement.

Honestly, it was a miracle no chopsticks had shattered from sheer impact.

"The pork retains its blood but lacks any unpleasant gaminess. Instead, the tea fragrance melds seamlessly with the dish, creating a sensation akin to lying under a tea tree, gazing at a serene blue sky."

Light, yet fulfilling.

Zhongli nodded approvingly. As someone with his knowledge, food from beyond this world wasn’t rare, but turning it into a comforting meal was something special.

"I agree, though I prefer the fish soup."

Ningguang smiled. "It appears simple, but every sip reveals intricate layers—like a fortress of flavors, firm yet dazzlingly complex."

"Hahaha, you scholars and your fancy words!"

Beidou clinked her drink against Gu Sanqiu’s. "For me, ‘delicious’ says it all!"

Gu Sanqiu laughed and downed his drink. Then, he ruffled Qiqi’s hair and pulled out a Kamera.

"Alright, everyone—look at the lens!"

Click—

Yeah… this is the good life.

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