Chapter 11 Picked up Hakimi!
Ming Chong considered himself a serious person, so the simulator must be not serious.
So, feeling quite guilty, he decided to go out and explore more.
Many settings in this world seem to be prepared specifically for heroes, such as killing monsters to get gold coins, experience books, and materials.
——God knows how confused he was when he saw the Fatui throwing badges in an orderly manner while fleeing in a hurry.
What? Do these materials have built-in taunts? Why did I immediately just pick up items?
One time he ignored the materials on the ground and stopped people from leaving. As a result... the gold coins and materials exploded even more violently.
The country folk sighed: It turns out that they started paying for their lives from a small amount to a large amount.
But I have to say that the scenery of Liyue attractions such as Jiuzhaigou and Luhuachi is really nice. I didn’t expect that I could still see places that I had never visited in my previous life in another world.
Ming Chong leisurely walked through the ice slime and passed by the frost flower. Due to the "gray filter", the monster camp automatically regarded him as one of the same kind.
Every day I just take in the scenery, taste Liyue's delicacies, and have some fun. My brothers have developed a considerable force with the help of the Crow Seal, so I collect a little protection money as a token of my gratitude...
So beautiful!
Hearing that Fontaine's detective novels were very popular, Ming Chong had considered that when he had nothing to do, he would use the title of "The Remnant of the Past" to become a detective.
Xumi's pack animal is cute, Lannara and Huanalana are also very attractive, and there's also Bushi...
By the way, Mondstadt's dragons and wind elves are pretty good too...
Ming Chong, lost in thought, didn't notice the giant tree he passed by. Beneath the tree stood a stone plaque with the inscription:
[Xuan Huang loves life, and the Immortal Lord is kind and benevolent.]
The evil dragon is suppressed here, so please do not act rashly.]
Something gathered at the top of the Fulong tree. Ming Chong habitually took advantage of it and the ball of light suddenly fell down.
"Baji!", and fell into the arms of the passerby.
"Um?"
Look down.
Ming Chong rushed back to his younger brother's house excitedly without stopping.
Yes, everyone in Liyue has a dragon.jpg
A Jiang and his younger brothers were stunned.
"Boss, what did you bring back?"
Ming Chong looked down again and saw that the ball of light gradually dissipated, revealing a group of struggling little earth dragons with their double chins shrunken.
[A Rock Dragon King trying to disguise himself - Ajiu (pseudonym)]
Ming Chong then spoke slowly, his eyes determined:
"It insisted on following me."
…
“Hahahahahaha——”
"Jiujiu, a cute baby dragon like you can't play alone in the wild!"
Ruta shrank back in fear.
Rub, rub, rub.
"If someone finds out, they'll be sucked to death, hahahahahahahaha—"
Ruota: Save me, save me, save me.jpg
Rub, rub, rub.
"Luckily you ran into me!"
Rub, rub, rub.
balabala......
“Hahahahahahahahahaha——”
"Family, I have a dragon!!!"
Ruota's eyes were dead and he was vomiting his soul.
Life is hopeless.jpg
Ming Chong rested refreshed and prepared to set off from Liyue Harbor, passing through Xumi and arriving at Fontainebleau. After experiencing the detective script, he would finally take a boat to Mondstadt to retrieve the dragon and wind elf that appeared in the simulator.
Get your travel plans!
As for Inazuma Nata Sotofu...
Well, these countries are not very stable.
After going back and forth for the past few months, Ming Chong has become familiar with Yanxiao, the cook at Wangshu Inn.
Don’t ask, if you ask, it’s the genes of the foodie empire at work.
As for the boss and his wife, Ming Chong showed an expression that was ashamed of the past.
The Golden Crow Seal's sound transmission history - "Who in my family understands! There's a broken staircase at Wangshu Inn, and they don't even want to fix it!"
"Sister Phil Gaudet, here I come again!"
"Ming Chong, what are you planning to pack today?" Philgodette replied with a smile. "I thought your curiosity would end after strolling through Bishuiyuan and Qiongyeji!"
"I haven't seen you much lately, so did you really go to Minlin?"
Ming Chong happily stroked the dragon cub in his arms, his face full of pride, "Of course! We were only going to walk to the South Heaven Gate and then back. But as soon as I got under the big tree, Jiujiu jumped into my arms."
"Sister Filgodette, look, I have a dragon too!!! It must come home with me!"
(rub rub rub rub)
Filgodette looked at him intently, and her smile gradually froze.
South Gate of Heaven?
Big tree?
……dragon!
Hiss——you’re really rubbing it!
Stop it, Mingchong! This is not a good thing to do!!!
"Uh, Mingchong, as far as I know, the big tree at the South Heaven Gate is called the 'Fulong Tree'..."
——"I knew Jiujiu was indeed a dragon! He looks even cuter than those rock dragon lizards."
"No, I mean, you really didn't see any stone town when you got there? Yeah, just the stone with the words carved on it."
——"Ah? I didn't see it! And Sister Philgodette, you know I can't read!"
——"Forget about this. I'm preparing for a long journey. The first stop is Liyue Harbor. Balabala..."
Filgodette choked. Li, Li, Li—Liyue Harbor! He even planned to take the unsealed dragon to Liyue Harbor!
"Goodbye—no need to see me off!"
Before she could process the conversation in her mind, Philgodette and Ming Chong were already staring at each other from a distance.
Filgodette: ...Forget it, let's just inform Lady Ningguang right away.
"Liyue Harbor! Here I come!"
A cloud of smoke and dust rushed past, causing many people to cough.
A passing child said: "Hmm, what a strange big brother, do you have to tell big sister about this kind of thing?"
"Huh? Does this count?"
A few children gathered together, whispered to each other, and then dispersed.
The travelers who had already joined the crowd knew nothing about this, but the simulator players were fearless.
Is the Gold Finger on?
Ming Chong: If it’s not closed, it’s open.
"Let me see some recommended Liyue Harbor tours..."
So, where did this thing come from?!
Ruota struggled to stick his head out of Mingchong's arms and looked at the surrounding streets critically.
There are too few shops, the goods are too monotonous, the pedestrians’ clothes are too ordinary, and the tools are too outdated...
Humph╯^╰, Morax, nothing more than that!
Ming Chong opened the notebook, read it as he walked, and nodded from time to time.
"Hmm... According to my informants, the best route for ordinary people is Wanmintang. However, creative dishes are not recommended for those without a strong stomach..."
"Wanmintang's recommended dishes: Boiled Black Sea Bass, Tender and Spicy Chicken, and Braised Three Shredded Vegetables. Oh, if the chef is Mao Xiangling, you can order any of them."
There's nothing new in the dishes, hum╯^╰, Mark Xiu um...
Morax, that's all!
"If you have a larger budget, you can try Xinyuexuan's dry fried fish and moon eggs, or Liuliting's dry pot bacon and Yangang three fresh dishes."
He closed the notebook with a bang and said, "Okay! Let's go to Wanmin Hall!"
Peers squeeze each other, lifeless——yue——
He held Ruo Tuo tightly with one hand, not noticing that he had pinched his neck. In fact, the little dragon cub was chubby and fat, and Ming Chong had been sucking dragons for so long that he hadn't even noticed that he had a neck.
Wanmin Hall is right in the center of Liyue Harbor, so it is convenient to go in any direction after dinner.
"Excuse me, is Master Mao here?"
"Yes, yes, I am Master Mao!"
I didn't expect this middle-aged man to be called Mao Xiangling? ...Liyue Harbor is indeed a city; everyone is so tolerant.
Ming Chong didn't understand but respected.
"Oh... so this chef is Mao Xiangling. Everyone in the village recommended your dishes to me."
"Cough cough cough..." The short-haired woman at the next table choked on her tea and started coughing.
Master Mao laughed heartily. "Hahahaha, sorry, sorry. I'm Xiangling's father. Everyone usually calls me Master Mao, and calls Xiangling by her name. If Xiangling knew someone called her Master Mao, she would definitely be very happy."
"But why would a guest think that such a... uh... grown man like me would be called Xiangling? It seems unlikely no matter how I think about it..."
The woman with short blue-black hair at the next table stood up and walked over. "Is this young man's first time in Liyue Harbor? It looks like you need a guide. I wonder if I can help you?"
"Since it's our first meeting, just call me Ye Lan."
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