"Xiangling, good morning." Keqing greeted very vigorously.

"Good morning, Keqing, you still came so early... Well? The one next to you is..."

Xiangling blinked her orange eyes, and looked at the man wearing a red religious dress and a mask next to Keqing with some surprise.

The sense of existence and oppression exuded by Ilan himself is too strong, if he hadn't stood with Keqing, Xiangling probably couldn't help but call out the pot... Finish?

"Pot ???"

In Xiangling's incredulous eyes, Guoba actually walked to Yilan's feet with those little short legs, holding his calves and looking very close.

Ilan crouched down and picked up the pot, gently stroking his head with a hint of sadness.

"Marcosius, have you still come this far..." Guoba

, also the demon god of the stove of Liyue, Marcius, had experienced the great migration of Liyue with Elan.

Later, in order to quell the plagues on the land of Liyue and make the land more fertile, he injected all his strength into the land.

The demon god himself became the short, raccoon-like puppet he is now.

"Woooo

Guoba tilted his head and looked at the somewhat sad Ilan, as if to comfort him, reaching out to caress his exposed cheek.

Now he has almost lost his senses, but he still seems to have detected Elan's identity through some kind of spiritual perception.

And even Guoba can recognize his own words, so it seems that Ganyu should remember himself.

"This gentleman..."

Just as Ilan was silently thinking like this, Xiangling came over and asked cautiously, "I seem to have heard you call Guoba Marcius just now?" Do you know him?

"No, his name is Guoba." Ilan handed the pot over: "He is a friend of mine, now he chose you, please treat him well in the future."

"This is a guest from abroad, and it is not convenient for me to reveal his identity for the time being because of the need to keep it secret, but please rest assured that he is not a suspicious person."

Keqing introduced a sentence in a timely manner.

But at this time, even she couldn't help but be curious: "But how did you know Guoba?" And you seem to know his true origin? Hearing

Ke Qing say this, Xiangling also looked over with a curious look.

Ilan shook his head, with a pleasant smile on his face as a riddler: "Sooner or later, you will know his true identity... And it's more fulfilling to get the truth by investigating yourself, isn't it? "

No, we just want to kill you now!

Keqing and Xiangling were about to go crazy in their hearts, looking at Yilan's hateful smile, they were sure that this person must be deliberately selling Guanzi!

Riddlers are dead!

Xiangling glared at Ilan with a huff, after this little episode, she was not afraid of Ilan and asked:

"So what does this gentleman want to eat?" You're a foreigner, I just recently learned Sweet Stuffed Chicken over there in Mond, would you like to try it?

"Nope!"

As soon as he heard the sweet flower stuffed chicken, Yilan's PTSD was about to commit, and the image of the world's superior people was also strained, and he quickly said:

"Xiaolongbao, fritters, soy milk, porridge, pickles, just give me three portions of each!"

......

After eating a Liyue flavorful breakfast in Wanmintang, Yilan burped and walked towards Yuheng Mountain with a satisfied face.

Along the way, Keqing projected his gaze on Ilan's body from time to time.

Sensing her gaze, Ilan smiled and said, "Why, are you still worried about the Guoba thing?" "

Nope." Keqing shook his head, and his cat's ear-like hair shook gently: "I just think that I can't understand you Mr. Ilan more and more." "

Obviously an ordinary person, but he can use two elemental forces to defeat such a powerful Qin Captain head-on.

It is obviously a Mond person, but it seems that he has an extremely deep relationship with Liyue...

He seems to have many secrets hidden in his body, and compared to Guoba's background, Keqing feels that he is becoming more and more curious about him.

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