Everyone was excited.

Nervous situation.

Tartaglia with Zhong Mo.

Came to the vicinity of the Wangshu Inn~near a piece of ruins.

Macroscopic.

There was some fire and smoke coming from the ruins.

"Here we are. "

Tartaglia bared a mouthful of white teeth.

Said softly to Zhong Mo.

And Zhong Mo.

He frowned slightly.

Look at the makeshift Fatui squad.

Inside this squad.

There are two Fatui dressed in the normal red uniform of the Solstice Nation.

Not combatants.

One man and one woman.

One of them was the red-haired woman.

He was holding a wooden soup spoon.

The thick soup in the iron of a large pot was stirring.

And the aroma in this pot of soup is very attractive.

Even at such a distance.

I can still smell it clearly.

Just as Zhong Mo and Tartaglia were walking towards the camp.

But I heard a familiar voice.

"Bayev, can you leave me a little~

Although everyone hasn't eaten for a long time.

But you can't eat it that fast, can you?"

The voice is heard.

Zhong Mo was stunned for a moment.

Follow the sound and look inside.

I saw a thunder warlock.

is beating a water fat with his own lantern.

"Hmm... Katerina...

Food this thing.

Those who are fast have hands, and those who are slow have not.

Finally got out of the chasm where birds don't.

What's wrong with eating a little more?"

Shui Fat stuffed the barbecue meat into his mouth with a big gulp.

He said vaguely.

"Katerina...?"

Zhong Mo remembered the name of this Lei Ying Warlock.

Look at Tartaglia on the side.

"What, do you know each other?"

Tartaglia looked at Zhong Mo's appearance.

There seemed to be some surprises.

"I forgot to tell you.

None of these guys were recruits I brought with me.

The time they arrived in Liyue.

It's almost longer than I've been in the Fatui for a long time.

I was also interested in the Chasm before.

Sneaked into it.

It turned out that they were a group.

According to Katerina.

When their team arrived at The Chasm.

There were sixty-four of them.

As a result, he was trapped in the Chasm for a long time.

Eventually, when I found them.

There were only three of them left. "

Tartaglia looked at a plump man beside Katerina.

and a Wind Fist striker spoke.

Listen to his explanation.

Zhong Mo nodded slightly.

"Before, when the Underlath Chasm was in place.

There is a sense of their breath.

But you are the Fatui.

You know the Fatui in their reputation.

So I didn't care much.

I didn't expect to be rescued by you. "

Then.

Tartaglia smiled.

"It's... It can only be regarded as a small compensation for them.

After all.

Their food supplies were cut off.

Or because I released Oser.

It's a pity that they are nothing more than a bunch of outcasts.

Didn't even know the empress's plans.

It's just that he was sent here.

That's all. "

When he said this.

Tartaglia's face.

There wasn't much sadness coming out.

He had been training in the abyss for many years.

He became the executive of the Fatui again.

The death of his subordinates.

It's just too common for him.

That is, him.

I can bring them out together.

If you change to a lady or a thunder cannon.

I guess the tube won't care about them.

......

Accompanied by Tartaglia.

And Zhong Mo gradually approached the camp.

Several of the Fatui around them stood up.

Tartaglia bowed slightly.

"Childe-sama, you're here.

This one next to you is..."

"This is my best friend in Liyue.

The guest of the Dead Hall, Mr. Zhong Mo.

I'm here to invite him over for a late-night snack.

You don't have to care. "

Tartaglia looked at the vigilant crowd on the side. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Slowly explained.

Although everyone had a look of vigilance on their faces.

But.

Considering how Tartaglia is also an executive.

He can bring people over.

It means that this person is most likely fine.

Or rather.

This person has a problem.

It's not something they need to think about.

So they didn't say much.

Just nodded slightly.

Katerina also handed two skewers of barbecue to Zhong Mo and Tartaglia.

Tartaglia took the barbecue.

Hand one of the strings to Zhong Mo.

"As I said in advance, we have limited ingredients.

After all, the relationship between Liyue and Solstice now...

You know that too.

Ingredients can only be collected locally.

If you still want to eat it.

Be careful not to eat too much. "

Zhong Mo smiled slightly.

Didn't pay attention to his jokes.

If there is a real shortage of ingredients.

The ingredients in his dust song pot are counted by the ton.

Take out as much as you want.

After taking a light bite of the roast.

Zhong Mo was slightly surprised.

The opening commented:

"Hmm... The craftsmanship is really good.

Only paprika seasoned with salt for grilled meat.

You can control the heat to such a degree.

The exterior is crispy but not hard.

The interior is tender and melts in your mouth.

The chef's skills are really good. "

Hear Zhong Mo's evaluation.

The chef stirring the soup.

Laughed softly.

"I have heard a long time ago that there is a guest in the Hall of the Dead who is extremely particular.

I was wondering if it was you.

Looks.

You are indeed a good person.

Recognized by a discerning foodie like you.

For us chefs, it's a real bonus. "

Tartaglia at this time.

The corners of his mouth are also slightly shiny.

He finished the skewer of barbecue.

Gently poked Zhong Mo's shoulder.

"Well, I didn't lie to you, did I?

This is our top chef of the winter.

If it weren't for some friendship with me in my early years.

She's not going to come to the Fatume. "

"Tartaglia, what do you mean by some friendship?

You dragged me into the Fatui.

If it is not the will of the Empress, it cannot be violated.

Who wants to stay in a squad with you. "

The man looked dissatisfied.

Use the handle of a large wooden spoon.

Knock on Tartaglia's shoulder.

Seeing the surrounding Fatuida, several people were shocked.

Boy.

This is an executive.

Just go straight to the knock?

It's a bit too casual, isn't it?

"Natasha, don't care.

Occasionally come out to see the scenery of various countries.

Isn't that a nice thing to do?"

Tartaglia didn't care about Natasha in the slightest.

The following offenses on the attitude.

It's just a kind smile.

looked at Zhong Mo.

"You say, if Natasha goes to Crescent Pavilion.

Will you just replace the original cook?"

"In terms of universal reason.

Yes, there is a possibility.

Their meals, though just as delicious.

But too much attention is paid to formalism.

Some of them are inappropriate. "

Zhong Mo nodded lightly.

Then he looked at Tartaglia.

"I'll call a friend, okay?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want. "

Tartaglia is very generous.

He waved his hand casually.

After getting Tartaglia's permission.

Zhong Mo raised his head slightly.

He didn't go away to call anyone.

Instead, slowly open your mouth.

Say a character.

"Xiao'er. "。

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