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

Chapter five hundred and sixty-two fourteen-year-old little girlfriend

In the earlier morning, the industrious Blizzard had already started its work.

In Qingquan Town, which used to be vibrant in the past, only the sound of wind and snow could be heard, and even the arrogant dogs were too cold to bark.

Xia Tian woke up from a strange dream. In the dream, he was pressed by a large soft rock all night. He instinctively rubbed his dull chest and found a group of soft and fluffy pets.

Remember, Diona slept on top of herself last night in exchange for a little pink blanket.

Xia Tian looked down dotingly, and Diona, who was curled up in a ball, was really like a cat, small and fleshy, with a satisfied smile on her face and drooling at the corners of her mouth.

She must be having a very sweet dream, right? Let her sleep a little longer.

Xia Xia carefully picked up Diona and put it back on the little pink blanket that belonged to her, not far from the fireplace.

Yula is already awake. As an elegant nobleman, she won't let anyone see her dazed sleeping face.

She slept on the bench last night, and she was also sitting on it, kneading flour, probably making breakfast for everyone...

Different from her usual distance and sharpness, Yula has a lot of experience in cooking and can cook well. Her guerrilla team is often proud of "the best ration of the Knights".

This honor comes from the efforts of the team's exclusive chef girl, and it is also inseparable from Yula's personal guidance.

The guerrilla team always has a moon-shaped pie in their luggage. This portable ration tastes so good that everyone who has tasted it is full of praise.

But it's just an improved version of the little cook who was instructed by Yula.

Everyone in the guerrilla squad can't help but wonder: How delicious is the original moon pie made by the captain?

The answer to this question is hidden in the secret bookshelf of the Lawrence family.

The Lawrence family, who is still looking forward to returning to the ruling class, is ill-equipped to educate and nurture their children in order to welcome this great moment at any time.

The so-called "duty of the noble" is to be impeccable in all aspects, not only manners, etiquette and academics, but also cooking and housework.

The Lawrence family believes that Mond lacks etiquette and taste after liberation. When the family regains power in the future, they may not be able to find qualified servants, so they must be careful not to fall into the quagmire of the laity.

So, the tortured cooking training began when Yula was very young.

There is only half a spoonful of wheat flour to prepare the dough, only a few pinch of salt for the amount of seasoning, and only two seconds short of the timing of baking... all of which may lead to reprimands and punishments.

For Yula, the enviable cooking skills are just a useless result of following outdated house rules... It's not completely useless, at least it's coming in handy now.

It was Yula's courtesy to spend the night and prepare breakfast in return.

Xia Xia was just about to say hello, and he was greeted with a quiet gesture.

"Shh—" Yula motioned softly, for fear of waking Diona.

Xia Xian nodded while covering his mouth, then sat beside her, forgetting to say something he wanted to say.

Watching quietly from the side.

As expected of a young lady from a noble family, even when kneading dough, she always stands up straight, keeping her calm and graceful.

Can you notice that the cheeks and the tip of the nose are stained with white powder, maybe this elegance has been compromised?

No, it should be said that it adds a bit of cuteness, making people want to get closer, and want to reach out to help her wipe it... I just thought about it, it's better to say goodbye, but it's not such a close relationship.

The eyes from the side are too obvious, even if you want to pretend you don't know, it has already affected the movement of kneading the dough.

Still afraid of waking Diona, Yula said in a low voice without turning her head: "Has no one taught you? It's very impolite to stare at a lady from behind."

Xia Xia hurriedly glanced at him, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said stubbornly, "If it's your kind of cumbersome aristocratic etiquette, no one really taught me."

Yula glanced at her out of the corner of the eye, but she couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry: "I believe that no matter whether it is complicated or simple, noble or ordinary, you won't think it's polite to "keep an eye on a lady's face", right? "

Xia Xian avoided her scrutiny eyes and continued to quibble: "I didn't stare, it just happened that the window was over there, I just looked at the scenery outside the window."

The scenery outside the window? The glass was covered with frost, and only a vast expanse of white could be seen.

You don't even have a reasonable excuse for lying. Should you say that this man is stupid? Or is it that you don't even want to think about your own excuses?

Yula was dissatisfied with Xia Xia's sophistry, and said with a cold face: "After all, he is an unreasonable person, too lazy to care."

"Eh? Don't you hold grudges?" Xia Xia was very surprised. He didn't hear the most familiar phrase "This grudge, I've written it down." Why did he become too lazy to care about it?

Is it special treatment? Or are you just too lazy to deal with it? Or is the hatred too deep, so the threshold is too high?

I couldn't tell in my heart whether I was happy or unhappy about this change.

"You don't need to remind me, I will remember every thing you offended me!"

Yula stared into Xia Tian's eyes, then moved to the fireplace, piece by piece, and put the prepared dough into the boiling water, each piece seemed to record her "hatred".

Those doughs are pressed very thinly, so they should be called flatbreads, so that they can be cooked more quickly.

Xia Tian only felt uncomfortable all over, as if he had been thrown into a hot pot and was tormented.

He spoke, hoping to ease the atmosphere: "I forgot to say it last night."

"What?" Yula turned her head to look back.

Xia Xia put her hands together and sent a belated compliment: "Yesterday's dinner was very delicious! It's definitely the best pasta I've had since I came to Mond!"

How could she remember to praise someone overnight? Yula didn't mean to be happy at all. Instead, she sharply grasped the point from her words: "Laimond? Does it mean that you have eaten better from other people?"

There seemed to be a burning candle in her eyes, igniting Xia Xia's heart, and she immediately responded: "No, even Liyue... In short, it's the best pasta I've ever eaten."

Although it can't be said to be unparalleled, but I haven't eaten any good pasta in summer anyway, so it's not a lie to say it's better.

Yula obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't care about it: "Really? It's just made by hand, only the simplest flour and jam, no brown sugar, no lemon juice..."

When it comes to the making of pasta, she couldn't help but say a few more words, obviously she really did research.

"It's so delicious when you make it casually. Isn't it delicious if you make it seriously?" Xia Xia's praise became flattering, but he finally led the conversation from the hatred and etiquette just now to the harmonious topic of talking about dim sum.

Although I can hear some sincerity from Xia Xia's words, it is obviously impossible to exaggerate.

Yesterday's dinner was casually made from ordinary flour, and the time, process, and materials were all far behind.

"Your requirements are really low, don't they know how to cook?" When Yula met some foreign guests with her family, she also received a lot of flattery and flattery, and it was already commonplace.

Cook? It goes without saying that Xiangling's craftsmanship is also quite delicious. Noelle's home-cooked dishes are quite delicious. Barbara's will be a little less, but her dishes are very cute and can always make people's appetite greatly increase.

Thinking of a few of them, the corners of Xia Tian's mouth naturally rose: "Not all of them. Some of them are quite delicious in cooking. You can learn from each other someday!"

"How many..." Yula shook her head helplessly, isn't it just Barbara and Amber?

She had nothing to say with this kind of careless scumbag, and her tone became displeased: "Since their meals are delicious, why bother with this kind of ordinary breakfast."

While talking, she thought breakfast was gone, but saw Yula handing over a warm milky white... drink?

It was the rice soup for cooking the dough. She poured it into a cup and added some sugar.

Xia Xian was thirsty and wanted to drink, but Yula ruthlessly stopped her: "This is not for you... It's hot, put it on the table first."

Not for me? who is that for...

It seemed that she came from smelling the fragrance. When Yula took out the dough, she heard a noise from the bedroom, and the annoying guy woke up.

The improvement is not bad, there is no sequelae of frostbite, maybe Lawrence's bloodline still has some magic power!

When he saw the simple breakfast, he didn't immediately praise or dislike it. Instead, he scolded: "Yura, you actually cook for these commoners, which will damage Lawrence's bloodline..."

His voice was loud, but Yula forcibly interrupted him: "Uncle, the master who took us in is still sleeping, can you keep your voice down?"

"Humph! He is a stupid commoner who can't even control his work and rest." Schubert was dissatisfied, but he lowered his voice very honestly, and even moved cautiously, and the leather shoes did not make any random noises.

This guy, there is still a little bit of merit!

But it doesn't prevent Xia Xia from hating him. He was arrested for treason, and he was so arrogant and domineering. It was really hopeless.

Yula grabbed the dough and greeted Xia Tian, ​​"Aren't you going to wake up your little girlfriend?"

"Don't say such misleading words, Diona is only fourteen years old!" Xia Xian was not fooled.

Women under the age of sixteen in Monde City must obtain the permission of their guardians to have a relationship of the opposite sex, which is usually an early engagement between familiar families.

Otherwise, who would want to fall in love with a man who doesn't know where he came from before his daughter is sixteen!

Yula looked like she understood, and said again, "Why don't you wake up your fourteen-year-old girlfriend?"

The title has not changed, and the additional emphasis is on the age of fourteen... Look at the smile that can't be hidden at the corner of her mouth, does this also belong to her revenge?

"…"

Forget it, no explanation.

Xia Xia looked down at Diona's cute sleeping picture, and shook her hand: "She slept well, so don't disturb her."

That's three breakfasts, noodles with jam, and steaming sweet rice soup, simple but warm.

Few noble ladies would be so virtuous as a wife and mother, right? If the people of Mond City could understand this side of Yula, they would definitely like her.

Xia Tian held the soup cup in both hands, and a warm feeling flowed from his palms to his whole body. Just when he was about to drink, Yula stopped him: "Wait!"

"I was stopped every time I was about to drink. Is this also your revenge?" Xia Xia reluctantly put down the soup cup and muttered in dissatisfaction.

Yula didn't answer, she took out an egg, which was the only meat she found at home... Most of the meat was hung outside to dry.

Skilled one-handed operation, put the egg into the high-temperature rice soup, and then stir it with chopsticks, like a blooming white flower.

"Okay, drink it!" Yula pushed the final work in front of Xia Xia, but looked away, not knowing who she was talking to.

Xia Tian was flattered, even though it was still hot, he took a quick sip.

As he expected, it has the taste of childhood.

In the days of the orphanage, the small steamer that was used to cook rice would always have rice soup left over.

Of course, at that time, there was no condition to add eggs, just sugar, and it was delicious. It tasted happier than any kind of milk.

The smell of nostalgia brought a sweet smile on Xia Tian's face.

This made Yula, who was peeking out of the corner of the eye, very confused: Did I make it so delicious? It's just plain rice soup with eggs and sugar... Or did he never eat anything good?

Amber's craftsmanship is indeed very general, but Barbara... Qin's black tea is very delicious. The Gurnhild family should also have cooking skills, right?

I don't understand.

But seeing such a happy smile fills Yula's heart with joy and warmth: Next time... Next time, let's make authentic "moon pie" for him!

This made Schubert, the elder, very dissatisfied: "Yura!"

A shout from the stubborn elders washed away half of the happiness of the two, and even the smile disappeared.

Looking at each other, I could see that my uncle was very dissatisfied with his warm attitude towards the commoners.

In the eyes of my uncle, the nobles seem to want to be superior. Even if he is persuaded to stop uniting with outsiders to plot against Monde, it will be difficult for him to accept the fact that the nobles are no longer noble...

Schubert is a repeat offender suspected of treason. He must have a lot of important information, but the current situation is not suitable for interrogation.

After having breakfast, I was ready to leave for Mond immediately.

Opening the door, the wolf-like wind and snow seemed to have found delicacies from the mountains and seas, and kept digging into the house.

"What the **** is this weather!" Schubert hurriedly closed the door and cursed angrily.

The weather was worse than yesterday. Looking through the window, there was no road at all, and the whole was a white plain.

The cold wind that sneaked in rushed to the fireplace with snowflakes. After being melted by the warmth, it landed on the tip of Diona's nose, making her, who was still "holding the doll as summer", open her eyes.

Seeing the three of them standing at the door ready, Xia Xia glanced at the breakfast on the table, and immediately understood the situation.

With her cheeks puffed out and her waist tucked in, she angrily shouted to Xia Tian, ​​"You didn't wake me up!"

Xia Xia walked over, touched her messy pink hair, took off the rubber band from her wrist, and tied the part of the bangs in front of her forehead into a small upward ball.

With endless tenderness, Xia Xia pinched her fleshy face dotingly: "I want you to sleep a little longer."

Good for Diona, but I don't have any unreasonable thoughts.

Just because the kitten is so cute, no matter when she is angry or happy, she makes people want to hold her in her arms and touch her... This should not be considered a right or wrong idea, right? Surely not?

Diona wouldn't forgive just because of this touch. She said, "I'm the owner of the house. You guys are sneaking away. What if there's something missing in the house?"

This could be regarded as questioning the character of the knight, Yula stood up and answered quite seriously: "No matter what is missing, you can come to me, and I will compensate in full, including the cost of ingredients for dinner and breakfast, and I will also pay for it. ."

"Nothing less...I..." Diona said something in a hurry after seeing the breakfast reserved for her.

She pinched her fingers, raised her head and asked, "Is there any danger in Mond City?"

The weather changes are so exaggerated, no matter how naive, he knows that Mond is in a crisis.

Xia Xia smiled and teased easily: "Maybe, you're not going to destroy the Mond wine business, why are you so worried?"

Diona explained seriously: "If Mond City is gone, how can I destroy Mond's wine industry?"