I! Heaven's will, let Teyvat become the supreme world

Xiangling was so shy that her head was dizzy. She nodded in a daze.

When she came to her senses, her cute cheeks were red.

"I, I'm going to cook!"

Ye Heng looked at Xiangling's back as she ran away and picked up the teapot to pour tea: "So cute, a girl with a spring in her heart, well, she should be a goddess."

Marcosius hurriedly put the snacks on the stone table: "I wonder if Lord Tianli has any other instructions?"

Although he was a hundred times stronger than before, he was less courageous in front of Lord Tianli.

Knowing that Lord Tianli liked Xiangling very much, he had been taking care of Xiangling. Whether it was cooking or practicing, he taught Xiangling everything.

Even Xiangling's father, Master Mao, helped him cultivate to the level of an immortal, so he has a chance to become a god.

Ye Heng waved his hand: "Nothing, Marcosius, go and do your own thing. After all, you are the one who manages a large 'community'."

"Maybe Wanmin Hall will become the first food community in the universe. I am looking forward to it."

After the development of the god society, those non-combat gods will have the opportunity to develop.

The salt god Heulia, who was once the weakest demon god, is now a 'second-level main god' and is about to realize the 'truth'.

Marcosius quickly assured: "Marcosius will never disappoint the expectations of Tianli."

After Marcosius left, he and Xiangling served the food to Ye Heng.

The stone table was immediately filled with delicious food. Even the upper gods could not help but drool at the aroma that rushed into Ye Heng's nose. A faint divine light flowed over the food. Just by smelling the fragrance, the "sense of happiness" had already spread deep into his heart.

This was the real "divine food" that even the "main god" would feel "happy".

Although there was no exaggerated effect that the upper gods could be promoted by eating a meal, it could slightly improve the quality of "divine power".

After all, this was cooked by the "God of Food" himself.

Xiang Ling was no longer so shy at this time. When it came to her professional field, she immediately introduced enthusiastically: "Brother Ye Heng, this dish is called..."

Xiang Ling introduced from the first dish to the last dish.

Ye Heng picked up the dishes with chopsticks and tasted them under Xiang Ling's expectant eyes.

Ye Heng closed his own "heavenly law" power and did not filter out the power brought by the dishes. The "sense of happiness" surged in his heart.

"Delicious...Tasting delicious food and filling your stomach is the greatest happiness in life, and each dish represents a different kind of happiness."

As Xiangling slowly waited, Ye Heng continued, "If I were to give a score, it would undoubtedly be ten. Delicious, this is the most delicious dish I have ever eaten."

Marcosius was stunned. Xiangling's food could actually get a perfect score from Lord Tianli. This was really, really amazing.!

Since Lord Tianli has given such an evaluation, there is no doubt that Xiangling will become a main god in the future. He thinks it is not difficult to become a ‘first-level main god’.

Xiangling jumped up happily: “Great!”

She has long been accustomed to the praise and admiration of others, but this is the praise from her favorite brother Ye Heng.

Ye Heng looked at Xiangling who jumped up happily and said: “Eating alone is still lacking in atmosphere, Xiangling, sit down and eat together.”

Xiangling nodded: “Okay, Brother Ye Heng.” Then she sat on the stone bench next to Ye Heng, and blushed to pick up food for Ye Heng.

“Brother Ye Heng, I, I pick up food, you won’t dislike it, right?”

Ye Heng directly picked up food for Xiangling and put it to her mouth, responding with action.

As Tianli, this Teyvat universe belongs to him. In this universe, he can do whatever he wants, and whatever he does is the ‘truth’.

He didn't think this behavior was uncool. It was stupid to pretend to be cool all day long.

The real strong ones acted spontaneously and at will.

Just like the White Nightshade in the Little Garden Universe and the King of All in the Dragon Ball Universe, they all acted spontaneously. Even if they were lying on the ground playing with mud, in the eyes of others, the mud was the supreme thing. Who would dare to think that they were stupid?

Xiangling was embarrassed when she saw Ye Heng picking up the food for her, but she still opened her mouth and took a bite.

Although she was very shy, according to the previous agreement, she was already Ye Heng's little cook. She would cook for him for the rest of her life and be together for the rest of her life.

"Thank you, Brother Ye Heng."

After being fed once, Xiang Ling was less shy and quickly picked up some food for Ye Heng and fed it to him: "Brother Ye Heng, ah~"

Marcosius was about to run away when he heard the familiar voice, which made him feel numb.

"Xiangling, Xiangling, I can smell the delicious food you made. I come to you for a meal every day."

"Guizhong, isn't it a bit bad for us to come to Xiangling's place for a meal every day? After all, we don't pay every time."

"Oh, we have no money, it's all Morax's fault. All the Morax we made was dispersed."

"You can't blame the emperor for this. After all, Liyue is too big now. The original Morax is not enough. The emperor must first ensure that there will be no problems with the currency."

"Xianyun is right. Fortunately, the seven countries have started to issue their own currency. Otherwise, the emperor doesn't know how much Morax he would have to make."

Marcosius was just about to run out to remind his friends that Lord Tianli was having a meal, so don't force your way in.

But the next moment, a lively girl in a blue and white chest-length skirt rushed in.

"Wow! Xiangling! It smells so good, much better than what you cooked before. Your cooking skills have improved a lot. You ate all the food by yourself without asking me. I must eat all the delicious food and make you feel bad."

Marco XiuMarcos held his head with his two short hands, and the whole bear couldn't hold it.

"Guizhong! Don't..."

Guizhong saw Marcosius's horrified look and wondered: "Hey, Marcosius, what's wrong with you? What do you mean? Why do you look like you were accidentally stepped on by Ruotu's body?"

"Guizhong, this is the backyard of Wanmin Hall after all, let's be polite."

"Yes, if the young people of Wanmin Hall see our Liyue God so rashly, it will leave a bad impression."

Xianyun and Aping followed Guizhong in, talking as they walked, but their expressions froze when they looked behind Marcosius.

"Why are you two also..."

Guizhong saw that his two friends suddenly looked like this, and hurriedly looked over, and his originally lively expression instantly petrified.