In Genshin Impact, No One Understands Holy Relics Better Than Me

Qiqi shook his head decisively: "Qiqi, hate fire."

Only when I remembered this setting, there was nothing I could do: "Yes, then—"

When I said goodbye, I was going to touch my little sister's head like a handsome big brother.

Qiqi protected her forehead and stepped back, warning, "You can't touch Qiqi."

Maybe there is some special factor for zombies, Xia Xia apologized for his negligence: "I'm sorry, then thank you."

Afterwards, when there was no time to delay any longer, carrying the packaged medicinal materials, he rushed back to Yuheng's mansion without stopping.

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No matter how complete the furniture is, it is also a guest room, and there must be no kitchen stove.

But Liyue people love to drink tea, so there is a stove for boiling water, and it can also be used to boil medicine.

From what Qiqi heard, these ingredients were more like a medicinal diet.

"Lotus and Chicken Egg Soup" seems to be the name.

Xia Xia really has no confidence in cooking by herself, so she can only hope that the final product can be swallowed even if she is lucky.

Light the charcoal fire, put the ceramic teahouse on it to bake, and fill it with water...

Put the medicinal materials first, and after the water boils, put the lotus seeds and rock sugar together, and finally put the eggs when you are ready to cook.

At least these procedures are well remembered.

Perhaps it was the charcoal fire that raised the temperature, making the room hotter and hotter, and he didn't dare to open the door for fear of the wind blowing, which would make the injury worse.

It is really a "sweaty" image spokesperson.

In addition to being uncomfortable, she occasionally turned her head to look at Keqing on the bed.

She just turned sideways, Meimei's face was facing this side, and she immediately felt that the hard work was worth it.

"Eh? Ke Qing's posture... Has it changed?"

Although he was still facing this side, his legs were flattened from the curled state, maybe he was about to wake up.

I didn't think much about it, but when he turned to look at the medicine—

On the bed, those peach red eyes opened.

When I first woke up, I saw a strange and somewhat familiar room.

She was wearing other people's clothes, and the quilt had just been sun-dried. It smelled of warm sunshine.

"Ah, it's that guy's room..."

Ke Qing guessed it, but she had no strength, trying to get up, the door suddenly opened.

His hands softened, he lay down and closed his eyes.

I don't know why I pretended to be asleep, maybe I just didn't want to be seen by others in my powerless appearance.

Because the fever makes the body very cold, so the quilt and clothes are so warm.

You can hear the sound of bottles and jars, and the smell of charcoal fire.

His eyes quietly opened a gap, and he saw the man with a frowning face but never been idle.

"What is he doing? Is he making tea? The water is already boiling... Why do you keep staring at it, it's so hot..."

The sweet taste of medicinal herbs and the fragrance of lotus seeds drifted to the tip of the nose.

"Could it be that you are making medicine for me? That's the brown paper of Bubulu... You really are nosy!"

The snake-patterned brown paper placed on the table has a distinctly unkempt style, making it easy to recognize.

Well!

Seeing Xia Xia looking back, Ke Qing immediately closed her eyes.

"I... why should I close my eyes! I should get up right now... I still have a lot of work to do... This little ailment will be cured soon! I don't need medicine!"

"So, why do I continue to pretend to be asleep...?"

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. Even if my arms had no strength, I sat up strong.

Just happened to meet the summer when you were done and came over with medicinal food.

The charcoal fire burned his cheeks red, more serious than Keqing, as if he was infected.

Seeing Keqing awake, Xia Tian's face revealed joy: "Just in time, eat this bowl of medicinal food!"

Licking his lips, he explained a little embarrassedly: "The quality is a little worse, but it is indeed something that Bulu never got... Look!"

Afraid that Ke Qing would not believe it, she showed her the brown paper wrapping the medicinal herbs.

"What a fool."

She cursed in her heart, and Ke Qing resisted on the surface: "I know it's not from Bubulu, so I don't need to drink..."

Seeing the reddened face.

The voice stopped abruptly, and changed his mouth to say: "Forget it, if you don't drink, you will definitely be a lot of chatter."

"You're smart!" Xia Tian was quite proud.

Ke Qing took the medicine bowl and brought it to her mouth.

Gee!

Just as soon as the tip of the tongue touched, he immediately covered his lips: "It's so hot."

"If you don't blow it, just drink it!" Xia Xia shook his head in a funny and distressed way: "Give it to me, I'll blow it for you."

"No! I'll do it myself!" Ke Qing sternly refused, and then lifted her drooping temples.

The thin and tender lips came to the side of the bowl: "Huhu-huhu-"

Really like a child, it made Xia Xia laugh.

So much so that when Ke Qing was drinking, she kept frowning to express her unhappiness at being laughed at.

Xia Xia stopped smiling and apologized slightly: "Will it be bitter? Although I put sugar, my craft is really not good."

Keqing held the bowl in both hands, letting the warmth spread to her whole body, and replied in a low voice, "Well, it's really bitter, but... I can feel the sweetness of sugar."

Every dish has the most ideal taste, and Keqing can't accept other methods, not even trying.

For example, this "sweet lotus seed egg custard"... If it is normal, it will definitely be scolded as a waste of time.

But today... such a strange taste doesn't seem to be so bad.

Maybe it's because the unknown medicinal material in it is too bitter, so these sugars are so sweet.

Ke Qing drank half the bowl, pursed her lips, and spit out two words: "Thank you."

She probably wanted to smile, but the next second she looked at Xia Xia, she immediately turned her eyes away.

The flush that should have disappeared returned to her face, and she explained inexplicably excitedly: "I-I said thank you for the medicine! It's not thank you!"

Her eyes regained their brilliance, and she was always serious with a touch of playfulness.

"It's really hard for you to praise me!" Xia Xia took back the medicine bowl and had to wash the tea set that was just messed up.

The medicine didn't work so quickly, and her hands and feet were still limp, but Ke Qing knew that she had to go to work.

But before he got down to the ground, the effect of the medicine suddenly started to take effect, and he felt dizzy and completely lost his energy.

"Qiqi said that this medicine will make people dizzy, so you have to lie down and have a good rest." Xia Xia explained.

"Eh? Then how can it be possible!" Ke Qing felt remorse at this moment, she knew she shouldn't drink that bowl of medicine!

The work has to be completed... but the heart is more than enough, and the haggard face shows struggle.

Xia Xia made a cup of tea and sent it over: "Let me help you."

The voice was soft, Ke Qing was quiet, but did not say a word.

No matter whether she refuses or agrees, she can't get out of this room until the fever subsides.

With such determination, Xia Xia spoke again: "Is it a very important job? No delay... Would those businessmen think that Mr. Yuheng is such an untimely person!"

His tone was beating, with schadenfreude malice.

I understand that this is a trick, and I understand Xia Xia's kindness, but Keqing is still very unhappy!

He raised his head and stared at Xia Xia's eyes with stubborn eyes: "That's only for today, I signed the "temporary secretary" contract with you, but I can't go back! "

There are no black and white words, no divine witness.

This contract may be a preview of another "lifetime" contract.

"Yeah." Xia Xia nodded and agreed, "I'd love to serve you."

"You go to my study first..." Ke Qing had not had a private secretary for a long time, and she was a little uncomfortable to call someone suddenly.

But the next second, she couldn't help but feel at ease.

Seeing Xia Tian stretch out his hands, ready to pick her up.

"What are you doing!" Ke Qing pulled the quilt back.

Xia Xia innocently spread her hands: "I'll take you to the study, or else?"

Keqing hugged the quilt and shivered at the corner of the bed: "No need, no need... Just here, you can go to my study and get those reports."

"The reaction is a bit too big, it makes it seem like I'm a pervert."

Summer is quite aggrieved.

Well... just now maybe I had the slightest desire to take advantage of it.

Hey!

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Chapter 214 Zhongli Eating Overlord's Meal

From the guest room to the study, Xia Tian walked a total of 226 steps, passing through three corridors and two gardens.

There were not many guards in Yuheng's mansion, and the token given by Keqing seemed useless.

It's strange that the important seven-star study can be freely entered and exited.

Pushing open the purple-stained sandalwood door, you see a minimalist elegance in front of you.

The open windows let the sunlight slip in easily, coating the objects in the room with a layer of gold.

Looking left and right, the most to say is the various files about Liyue.

They were arranged in an orderly manner, and they were neatly stacked on the bookshelf by the wall. I thought it was someone's private library.

In the upper left corner of the desk, the mountains of documents looked taller than Keqing.

But no matter how much data there is, no matter how complicated the data is, there is no chaos in the entire study.

All the text is organized and in the corner where it should be.

On the right side of the desk is the new manuscript paper, and the report that Ke Qing said is placed in the center, with the indentation of the palm on it. It can be seen that he wrote for a long time last night.

An ink pen sleeping alone on the report is the only flaw in the room.

It should be that after working on the report last night, I was so tired that I forgot to put it in the pen holder where it should go.

I had to let summer do it for me.

The manuscript paper under the pen and the graceful words are full of Ke Qing's love for Liyue, and even make Xia Xia feel jealous.

It took only 203 steps to get the required documents and return to the guest room from the study.

Ke Qing was sitting on the bed, her long scattered hair always blocked her sight, and there was only one strap at hand, so she simply tied it into a side ponytail.

It looks like a drooping willow, dyed purple by the stars, deliberately covering the side face facing the summer.

She is like a bow-shaped cat, propping her body on her elbows, leaning on her buttocks, and lying on the bed.

Sort the reports into categories and hand them over to Xia Tian: "There are twelve places in total, eight of them are at Feiyunpo, two are at Eat Tiger Rock, one is at the South Wharf, and one is at the lower level of the North Wharf..."

It was very detailed, and I was afraid of making mistakes in the middle.

Xia Xia admired her figure and listened carefully: "I see, I will complete the task satisfactorily!"