"It's so late, don't think about useless things. Isn't there still that little girl with purple hair... Yu Hengxing? She will handle it."
Beidou curled his lips and started a new chess game with the help of Baiwen.
There were not so many things to do when sailing on the sea. You could drink whenever you wanted. Unlike now, even if Liyue drinks in the Jade Pavilion, the highest center of power, there will always be various trivial matters to disturb the two of them.<
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"Well... Ke Qing was indeed measuring land in Tianheng Mountain recently."
Ning Guang lowered his head and thought, not even having time to consider the chess game with Beidou in front of him.
"The battle that caused the terrain to change... happened to be during the Immortal Requesting Ceremony."
"Lord Tianquan, if you don't concentrate, you will lose again?"
Beidou rolled the dice impatiently. Looking at Ningguang who was distracted, he suddenly grabbed her palm that was supporting her chin and pulled Ningguang up.
"Since you are so worried about this matter, let's go to Tianheng Mountain to have a look!"
"Huh? Be gentle..."
Ningguang snorted softly. Although Beidou grabbed his wrist without knowing the severity, there was a smile on his face: "The Southern Cross fleet violated the navigation regulations unscrupulously, and then paid huge fines one after another. I just thought
You bribed me with smuggled gems, and now you want to drag me out in the middle of the night?"
"Yes, it's a blessing that our Lord Ningguang is willing to accompany me out."
Beidou said jokingly.
"Humph, it's good that you know that every minute I play chess with you, I can earn hundreds of thousands of molas by staying in Yujingtai..."
The night wind in the port carries the gradually disappearing smoke from the Liyue Port and scatters it in the sunset. The jade pavilions are floating in the moonlight. There are albatross hiding in the reeds in Dihuazhou. There are all returning ships in front of the port. There are many people in front of the city gate.
The colorful tents and lanterns were all raised.
Beidou pulled Ningguang and ran towards Liyue's port.
"Eh? Beidou, aren't we going to Tianheng Mountain?"
The sound of wind caused by the extremely fast running could be heard in the ears, and Ningguang asked in surprise the dark purple figure holding her hand.
"Hmph, I finally deceived you from Qunyu Pavilion."
Beidou didn't even look back, and said proudly: "You can't run away now, Ningguang, come with me to the boat for a drink!"
"What? Wait, you really don't want me to imitate you by sitting on the boat deck and drinking wine? At least get me a stool, otherwise I'll go back to Qunyu Pavilion immediately."
The two of them stepped onto the main ship of the Southern Cross Fleet, the Death Star, through the pedals set up on the dock.
It had been a long time since I had smelled the sea breeze on the ship. Ningguang straightened her arms, which were covered with black sleeves and gold finger cots, and curled her lips in disgust.
"Hey, big shots are really hard to take care of. Please sit down."
Beidou took off his cloak and laid it directly on the winch of the main mast.
Almost all the crew members on the Death Omen disembarked and went to Liyue Port to drink and have fun. Except for the lookouts and Liyue Port administrators who stayed behind, and late at night, there was an indescribable desertion on the usually lively ship.
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Ningguang frowned, and finally let out a long sigh. He gathered the hem of his skirt with both hands, put his knees together, and sat elegantly on the winch covered with a square cloak.
This is indeed not to blame for Ningguang's pretentiousness and dislike. This place does not look like a place where people can eat and drink. There are also goods in wooden boxes piled on the deck, and the seafood inside exudes a damp smell.
Ningguang and Beidou probably don't even think about having any snacks, just fermented spirits.
If other dignitaries had come to this shabby place, they would have left a long time ago, so Ningguang was the only one who could give her face.
Sure enough, you shouldn't believe Beidou's lies. It's the peak tourist season in Liyue, and the annual Immortal Invitation Ceremony is coming soon. There are quite a few foreigners, and big restaurants like Liulic Pavilion and Xinyue Xuan are all occupied by guests.
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But who is Ningguang? As long as she wants to, she can make two major restaurants close down immediately with a flick of her finger and only serve herself. And now, she is actually on the boat with Beidou, blowing the sea breeze, waiting for Beidou to bring out the wine. "Don't worry, you haven't even seen the food I brought."
When Beidou saw Ningguang's silent expression, he knew that she was sulking.
Beidou held the bamboo basket containing topaz in his hand. He grabbed the topaz in the basket and threw it casually on the deck. The bamboo basket was also wrapped with a layer of thermal insulation cotton. When he opened it, a glass was placed inside.
Bottled wine, two glass wine glasses that are not like those produced in Liyue.
There is a thick object wrapped in kraft paper stuffed under the wine, and you can smell the aroma even if the light is slightly farther away.
"So you had a premeditated plan?"
Looking at Beidou's skillful movements, Ning Guang knew that this guy's purpose in running up to Qunyu Pavilion was not simple. Even if there was no battle at Tianheng Mountain, she would probably find a chance to pull her down.
"Hmph, this is Dao Wife's good wine, not inferior to the imported wine brewed by Chenxi Winery in Mondstadt. I know you don't like exciting flavors, so I chose a fruit wine that is not that strong."
Ningguang took the long wine bottle, which was printed with the logo of the Inazuma Shogunate and the ghost face of Hannya. The aging time below was five years, which was just on the passing line for Ningguang.
Beidou still has some taste.
Before she could take a closer look at the words on the bottle, she was attracted by the fragrance and her stomach rumbled slightly.
Ning Guang could no longer maintain her reserved posture. During the ceremony, her workload was already heavy, and she had very high requirements for ingredients. In the afternoon, she hurriedly reviewed documents, processed cargo orders, and had some food for her stomach.
I haven’t eaten yet, and I’m a little hungry now.
"There was a chef from Mondstadt who had fled to Southern Cross. I saw that his cooking was good, so I kept him here. It just so happened that Mondstadt's cuisine was also quite exquisite. Although it was not as good as Liyue, it still had a different flavor."<
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"You, you always like to only eat some cabbage cores in soup, and you don't gain any meat. It's not good to be too thin."
Beidou didn't seem to hear the slight noise and kept unpacking the brown paper package.
Ningguang couldn't guess whether Beidou was too reasonable and changed the topic, or he was just a rough guy and didn't pay attention at all.
Just like Beidou always persists in violating Liyue Port Regulations and then pays a large fine, as if he deliberately wants to throw the money away from her. From a businessman's perspective, Ningguang really can't think of Beidou.
What's the point of doing this?
The ability to figure out people that she has developed in business wars is of no use to Beidou.
There is still a layer of lotus leaves in the oil paper. If you tear open the thin layer of brown leaves, the steaming clouds will float away, and the aroma of burnt fat will overflow. The cumin and pepper will exude an alluring flavor under the blessing of the heat.<
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If anyone from Mondstadt sees this dish, they will definitely sigh that the smell of Mondstadt grilled fish is really authentic.
"Give!"
Beidou handed her a bunch of fish belly and stared at the bamboo sticks on the fish, which were soaked in oil and were shiny.
"Too oily...dirty."
Ning Guang instinctively dislikes this greasy food.
"Hey, Miss, you are in such trouble."
Beidou picked up the piece of fish, cooled it gently for a few mouthfuls, and handed it to Ningguang.
Looking at the white meat in Beidou's hand, Ning Guang hesitated for a while, then smoothed away the white hair on his temples, leaned forward, and bit the front piece of meat with his teeth, as agile as a cat stealing food.
Take away the fish pieces.
"Pfft."
Beidou couldn't hold it back.
"What are you laughing at!"
Ningguang stared at her garnet-red eyes, as if questioning, but Ningguang herself didn't know that the action she just made had already shattered Lord Tianquanxing's temperament. He didn't look like the arrogant Lord of the Jade Pavilion.
On the contrary, she looks like an eccentric young lady from some family.
By the time she finished chewing the piece of fish, Beidou had already poured the red wine for Ningguang.
The bright red wine is poured into the transparent goblet, and the rich fruity aroma becomes more intense as the wine rises. Even the picky Ning Guang cannot help but praise the wine.
The two beauties were chatting happily under the moonlight, drinking and drinking each other. The smell of roasted meat mixed with the aroma of wine, covering up the smell of rouge, brought down the Lord of Heaven to the mortal world.
This was no longer the point. The two of them became very interested in drinking and began to discuss some interesting rumors about Liyue Port.
On the other side of Bu Bu Lu, a green-haired figure was standing in front of the medicine cabinet, looking at Dadalia who was being helped up the stairs by Zhong Li.