"Brother, can you add me on WeChat?"
"ah?"
"Another guy said that Zhongli's cosplay didn't bring his phone or wallet. Can you send me his WeChat?"
The architectural style of Chunyuxuan is similar to the decoration design of the Tang Dynasty, but it also incorporates some Song Dynasty elements.
The long corridor feels like walking into the mansion of an ancient wealthy family.
"That won't do."
"Well, that's a shame."
The waitress, who was dressed in Tang Dynasty clothing, didn't insist and gave up after trying once.
If I get complained about, it would be more trouble than it's worth. After all, this job has little work, the salary is not low, and there are five insurances and one fund.
It can be considered a high-quality job in the service industry.
Between a rare love and a job, the job is more important.
"But he's really handsome and so realistic."
"Your friend is just like Zhongli stepped into the real life. He is so handsome. This is the first time I have seen such a realistic COS." The waitress praised.
"Haha, indeed, everyone says so." Su Lin agreed.
Big sister, can you not restore it? That’s Zhongli Benli. It’s not that I don’t give you WeChat, he really doesn’t have WeChat.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the door of a small, separate room in the courtyard. On the door was written the word "Gu Yu" in calligraphy.
"Try this again."
Before entering the room, I heard a voice that sounded old but powerful.
"The skin is crispy and the meat is tender, with the aroma of fruit wood on the skin. It wasn't smoked for too long, probably less than 3 minutes."
"The meat is very soft and glutinous, and the juices are firmly locked in. It must have been fried in hot oil first."
Su Lin pushed open the door and saw that besides Zhongli and Klein, there was also a middle-aged chef wearing a white tall hat sitting next to Zhongli.
In front of the three of them was a long table made up of two large square tables joined together, with more than a dozen dishes on the table.
Zhongli was chatting with the middle-aged chef, while Klein was eating with his bowl and chopsticks not far away.
"Hello, sir, please let me pass." A waiter's voice sounded behind Su Lin.
"OK."
The waiter picked up a 30-centimeter casserole and walked inside.
"Master Zhou, the delicacies you cooked earlier are ready." The waiter gently put down the casserole in his hand.
At this time, Klein, who was eating, also noticed Su Lin's arrival and called Su Lin over.
The waitress who led Su Lin here had a dazed look in her eyes and said softly:
"It's so similar, even the behavior is so accurate..."
Su Lin walked over to Klein and sat down, without interrupting the conversation between Zhongli and the chef. After the waiter brought a set of bowls and chopsticks, he joined the group eating.
What can I do? The money has definitely been spent.
Just eat.
While Su Lin was eating, he sent a few messages to Klein.
Su Lin: "Doesn't this place need to be booked in advance? How did you guys get it?"
Klein: "It just so happens that one of the guests at the table didn't show up."
When Klein and Zhongli arrived in Rongcheng, they were first surrounded by many passers-by and asked to take photos. Of course, they all came up to take photos with Zhongli.
Klein, a native of Earth, became Zhongli's tour guide.
“If you want to understand the culture of a place, food is a good starting point.”
Klein: "That's what he said, so I looked for this place on Dianping."
Klein: "But has he always been so brave when ordering food?"
Su Lin: "Almost..."
The price of this meal was 62,800 yuan, and it was the price after the discount given by the chef named Zhou.
Except for a few ingredients that needed to be ordered in advance and were not in stock, Zhongli basically ordered all the dishes.
When the kitchen staff received the order, they thought there were a lot of customers, but unexpectedly there were only two.
After confirming that there were no cameras and it wasn't some internet celebrity visiting the restaurant, the chef thought it was a colleague who had come, which led to the scene that Su Lin saw when he first arrived.
"My shop is in Derong, in the new district. Add me on WeChat when you get back, and send me a message next time you visit." Master Zhou warmly shook Zhongli's hand, looking as if he'd met him too late. "My master happened to be busy these past few days, so he asked me to cover for him for two days. It's a pity he's not here, otherwise he would definitely discuss these cooking ideas with you."
"It's okay. There's a long way to go. I'll come back to taste the old man's cooking in a while." Zhongli had a smile on his face.
"That's great!" Master Zhou was very happy.
Su Lin inexplicably had a chef's WeChat account added to his WeChat friends list, and he would wait until Zhongli got a WeChat account and then push it to him.
Klein and Su Lin each carried two large bags of packed food and left. The weight was not too heavy for them.
After finding an empty corner, Su Lin put all the food into the system space.
"Old Su, is this your Sumeru Ring, or your spatial ability?" Klein asked curiously. He usually performed a sacrificial ceremony, offering it to himself and storing the item on Sefirah Castle.
"It's somewhat similar to the space technology mastered by the travelers." Zhongli showed curiosity. He had seen the boy named Kong fry several large pots of food on the stove of Wanmin Hall. At that time, the boy said that it was food for the next week.
The principle of storage technology is similar to that of immortals.
"It's probably one of those space backpacks." After putting away the food, Su Lin asked the two of them, "What are your plans for the future?"
"Let's find a place to drink tea. I'm quite interested in the tea drinking culture of this world."
"Old Zhou, what about you?"
"I'm fine with anything." Klein shrugged. He was already content to be able to temporarily escape from the oppressive atmosphere of the times.
Without the Primordials, without the Outer Gods, and without loss of control, Klein felt that he could even be a street urchin in this parallel world for several months without getting tired of it.
Just by staying in this parallel world of Earth, he felt that his mental state had stabilized a lot.
But I can’t go back to my own home.
After learning that the era he was living in was the future Earth, Klein was actually quite depressed.
But what can we do? Life must go on.
His current condition is better than the one in the story when he was shocked by the news.
Just better.
The existence of the chat group gave him a glimmer of hope.
The universe is so vast, maybe I can find a way to go home in the future.
Before that, hanging out on this ordinary Earth when you have nothing to do will be more effective than seeking psychological treatment from Miss Audrey.
By the way, should he bring something back to the Goddess of Night? After all, this fellow villager has been protecting him for quite a long time.
The three of them wandered around Chengdu for the whole day and returned to Shuijing Peak late at night.
"The technique is at the top of the mountain, right?"
"That's right."
Zhongli took out a brand new phone and swiped twice, adding Su Lin and Klein as friends.
"In the next few days, I want to concentrate on studying the method of cultivation to make up for my shortcomings."
"Thank you both for your company today. If you have time in the future, please come visit Liyue. I will treat you then."
"You're welcome." Su Lin said.
Shortly after Zhongli left, Su Lin looked at Klein and asked, "Are you interested in going together to make some money?"
