Night, picnic, and~

When the two returned to the camp, the tents had been set up, but there were only two of them.

When Xia You looked over, he found that Nanase Kasumi made that gesture to him again, with a narrow smile on his face.

Shen He asked ignorantly: "What does this gesture mean?"

Xia You coughed, "Well, this means playing games. I'll take you to play games when the picnic is over."

Without giving Shen He a chance to continue questioning, Xia You ran directly to the bonfire and started cooking.

Nanase Kasumi came closer and said, "I taught you last time. Do you know what to do tonight?"

Shen He suddenly understood and nodded, it turned out that this was what Xia You was talking about!

It wasn't until Xia You was cooking that Paimon smelled the delicious aroma.

"Wow, it smells so good, I really want to eat it!"

Ying pinched Paimon's face, "With Paimon's appetite, once Paimon starts eating, we won't be able to eat it!"

Xia You looked unconcerned, "Don't worry, there are still a lot of ingredients. It doesn't matter if Paimon eats a little."

With Xia You's tacit approval, little Paimon suddenly became full of energy, "Look, look, good people Xia don't care, so what do you care about?"

Xia You made an earthen table out of rocks and put the dishes on it. Xiang Ling came over just after finishing all this.

She was holding two bowls of food in her hands, "Come on, how about we exchange food? I just want to see how your cooking skills are now."

Xia You smiled and nodded. He looked at the other two groups and found that of the other two groups, except for Xiangling's group, which was finished, Hutao's group was still busy.

Zhongli didn't help and just sat there drinking tea. Xia Hong and Mandrill had to take care of everything.

But when it was time to cook, they started to stare at each other.

"What do you want me to do? I can't cook." Xia Hong spread her hands and said.

Mandrill crossed his arms across his chest, and after a moment of silence, he still couldn't hold himself in any longer, "Neither can I."

I don't know if Zhongli really doesn't know how to do it or doesn't want to do it. He didn't express any expression and was still drinking tea. His meaning was very clear, I just won't do it.

Now the three of them turned their attention to Hu Tao and Chongyun.

"Don't look at me, Master! You may not like the food I cook, Master!" Hu Tao said in a rare and anxious tone.

"If you don't dislike what I cook as cold dishes, then it's okay." Chongyun pinched his chin and said.

"Of course I don't mind. Hall Master Hu is also joking. As long as you make it, we will definitely eat it, as long as it's not seafood." Zhong Li said with a smile.

On the other hand, the Liyue Seven Stars team was much more powerful. As Tianquan, Ningguang also cooked in person and made a table of delicious dishes.

Gan Yu stood aside and drooled helplessly. From time to time he would shake his head and swallow the saliva back into his stomach. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he walked away. He squatted down next to a Qingxin plant, pulled it out and stuffed it into his mouth.

Keqing was sitting there calmly watching the stars, because she had prepared all the prey, so she was very free now.

Soon the picnic officially started, but Hutao and the others didn't seem to be enjoying themselves very much.

Finally, Hutao couldn't stand a table of cold dishes and her terrifying ghostly march and ran to Xiayou's side.

In the words of Hall Master Hu - "When I go to the hall master's guest, it cannot be regarded as a meal, it can only be called a guest."

Because Zhongli is the God of Contract, he is still eating the walnut dish with a somewhat twisted expression as he said before.

The Ghost March is Hutao's special dish. The round-headed ghosts huddled together look a bit funny and cute.

However, if you eat one of them out of curiosity and cannot resist the temptation, you may regret it for a long time.

After all, what is on the plate is an extremely high-end dish that bombards the taste buds to the point where it is impossible to taste the ingredients.

If it weren't for Zhongli Xuehou, he might have died on the spot, but Xia Hong and Mandrill looked at Zhongli's trembling face and didn't dare to stretch out their chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat?" Zhongli put down his chopsticks when he saw that neither of them helped him share the burden, and looked at the two of them seriously.

"We don't even dare to eat this." Xia Hong said with some embarrassment.

After hearing this, Zhongli carried the plate and walked directly towards Qixing.

At this time, the four people except Gan Yu were eating the food in the bowl very happily.

"The Nishang Sunset Soup made by Xia You is so fragrant and intoxicating! It tastes so good!" Xiang Ling couldn't help but praise.

Ke Qing and Gan Yu nodded one after another. Since it was vegetarian, Gan Yu also tasted some and gave it a high evaluation.

Ning Guang gave his own opinion, "This dish is warm and fragrant in the mouth, and after careful aftertaste, it is like a sweet and unique wine. It is really rare. Mr. Xia You is really thoughtful."

At this time, Zhongli came over, and Keqing was a little curious, "You are Mr. Zhongli from the Hall of Life, what do you want to do with us?"

Zhongli picked up a Youyou Marching Army with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and then swallowed it.

"This dish is extremely delicious, you should try it too." Zhongli praised.

A few people who didn't know what was going on took a chopstick and put it in their mouths out of curiosity.

Xiangling suddenly changed her expression and vomited, "This, this, this, what on earth is this! It tastes worse than my seven-color slime salad."

"It's really unimaginable, Mr. Zhongli, why would you do such a thing?" Ningguang spat the dish on the silk handkerchief in an elegant manner.

Keqing fell to the ground on the spot, a wisp of soul floated out from her head, and was then pushed back by Zhongli.

As for Gan Yu, she was completely confused, "Why has my sense of taste disappeared?"

Zhong Li looked at the bare plate with a satisfied smile. As long as he could abide by the contract, it didn't matter if he sacrificed a little.

He looked at a few people and said, "I'm sorry, he will definitely come to apologize one day and then finally left."

Xia You looked at Hu Tao, who was eating and drinking, and his eyebrows jumped, "This, this, this, what did you do, Hall Master Hu? Why are they..."

"Hey! Youyou March! Just like its name, this dish is as powerful as the Yin soldiers passing through. It can easily destroy a person's taste. Although this is not what I want to make."

Hu Tao explained with a smile.

After listening to Hu Tao's explanation, both Paimon and Ying made up their minds that they would never eat dishes made by Hu Tao in the future.

The picnic finally came to an end, and then came the delightful after-dinner time, where a group of people gathered around the same fire and discussed whether they wanted to play some folk games.

"When I was young, besides working, I often played a game called handkerchief throwing with other children. Do you want to try it?" Ningguang suggested with a smile.

"I'd better forget it." Mandrill was about to walk away but was pulled back by Xia Hong, " Mandrill, just play with Third Sister~"

Mandrill was silent for a while, and finally sat back.

Hehe, ghost march, if you don’t vote for me and reward me, I’ll treat you to food
Chapter completed!