Paimeng proudly enjoyed Ningguang's praise, looking like he was very much benefited from it, causing the girl next to him to hold his forehead and sigh.
"May I have the pleasure of knowing the name of this dessert?"
Ningguang didn't hesitate to praise her, and asked the name of Paimon's dessert with a smile.
"The name of the dessert is the Everlasting Lava Sea, and it was made by Famas... um... together with us!"
Little Paimon was about to say that the dessert was made by the boy in red alone, but when the words came to his lips, it turned into a dessert made by the three of them.
"Oh? So are you willing to sell how to make this dessert?"
Ning Guang gently closed the lid, his eyes falling on the obsidian made into a lock.
Although Paimon said that this was a snack made by the three of them, looking at the hesitant travelers next to the little mascot, it was obvious that there was something more to this matter.
The wooden box is printed with flame patterns, Munata's unique obsidian, the boy's red and white hair color, and the name of the dessert.
Bowen Qiang's Ningguang vaguely guessed where Famas came from, but considering the boy's skin color, after some thought, he came up with the idea of buying the recipe.
"Selling how to make it?"
Paimeng, who was still bragging, covered his mouth, suddenly widened his eyes, and asked excitedly: "How much are you willing to spend on Ningguang?"
"I am willing to pay three million molas to buy out the recipe for this dessert. Of course, you can also choose to sign a long-term contract. Every time a cake is sold, you will be given a corresponding profit share."
Ningguang touched the lock on the wooden box again, and after some consideration, he quoted a price that he thought was more reasonable.
We might want to cooperate with this traveler in the future, so we shouldn’t lower the price too harshly.
The dessert tastes really good, but Ningguang's original intention in buying the recipe is to confirm his suspicions from the food production process.
"Three...three million?"
Hearing the number of millions, Paimon's mind was almost occupied by the golden Mora.
The wine promotion fee given by Mr. Diluc was only three million, and it was paid in installments. Now it is just a recipe, and Ning Guang is willing to spend three million molas to buy it.
Ying and Paimon have been in Liyue for a while. Although they were frugal on the road, they didn't have much Mora left in their wallets.
Especially when accompanying Zhongli to prepare the tributes for the Immortal Ceremony, the mola that Dadalia threw out had no surplus at all, and even occasionally the two women had to pay for it themselves.
"What, too little?"
Seeing Paimon's open mouth, Ningguang asked in confusion.
"No, no, no, if I could make that much money, I wouldn't have to worry about it for several years!"
Paimon waved his hands quickly, his eyes filled with fantasy.
Travelers complete the Adventurer Association's tasks every day, and the rewards they receive are barely enough to meet their daily needs. If they can sell this recipe...
"Paimon, stop dreaming!"
The blond girl who really couldn't bear to listen grabbed the little mascot floating next to Ning Guang, rubbed the other person's face vigorously, and whispered in Paimon's ear: "Besides, this dish is not made by us.
, the recipe is also from Famas."
The girl's words instantly made Paimon wake up, and he puffed up his cheeks in grievance.
"There is no need to make a choice in a hurry. If you are willing to trade in the future, you can contact Yue Haiting's secretary at any time."
Looking at Yingshen's mysterious appearance, Ningguang gently nodded, as if he could see through the person from the inside out.
She likes to live in such a clean place, while smoking the most expensive and exquisite pipe, while thinking about the operation of business.
The cleanliness of Qunyu Pavilion also creates a problem.
Even the softest voice will sound particularly harsh in the Jade Pavilion.
Ying and Paimon's whispers reached Ningguang's ears directly, leaving the usually steady Lord Tianquan a little helpless.
Is it really okay for you to plot so loudly?
"Hey, we won't sell it for the time being!"
Before the naive Ying could react, Paimon waved his hand in embarrassment.
Ning Guang sighed softly. Now the Fools are unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals. They did not hesitate to impose the crime on Liyue Qixing after the emperor was killed. Although she has learned from the informant that the Fools' goal is the Golden House, under the turbulent undercurrent, she also
Not sure everything is going as planned.
Just as the fools imagined, the rumors circulating in the market have restricted Qixing's actions.
Because of suspicion and suspicion, the residents of Liyue no longer trust Qixing's policies and purposes as usual.
Although Liyue Port is still prosperous, to Ning Guang, Liyue looks like a fire slime bucket that is about to explode.
Now there is another unstable factor coming from Munata.
"Traveller, I want to gain your trust more than desserts and molas."
"If you were asked to choose a more trustworthy person between me and Keqing, who would you choose?"
Ning Guang asked softly.
Of course she knew what Keqing was thinking, but after all, things are easy to break.
With a character like Keqing's, if you want to be able to assume the role of Yuhengxing stably, you still need Ningguang to take care of many things from behind.
Otherwise, some remarks may cause a lot of trouble after being heard by interested people.
After hearing Ning Guang's question, Ying hesitated and weighed it, then shook her head helplessly: "I don't know who is more trustworthy."
Although Keqing spoke directly, her remarks were indeed too shocking to the residents of Liyue, especially during a critical period like the death of the emperor.
Although Ningguang is calm, he is affected by Liyue's thousand-year rules and has too many worries.
"Haha, you will choose Keqing, right? I still have this level of intuition."
Ning Guang looked at the hesitant blond girl and smiled to himself.
"No, if Liyue Qixing, both Ying and I trust you!"
Seeing that the atmosphere in the study seemed not quite right, little Paimon, who had been looking around, suddenly spoke, nodding as he spoke.
"Keqing and Ningguang are both the Seven Stars of Liyue. Everyone has their own thoughts. You cannot judge whether someone is trustworthy and trustworthy based on appearance, words and deeds alone."
Paimon groaned, clasping his hands behind his back, and said what Famas had inadvertently told her.
As early as when he was preparing for the immortal ceremony, Famas had told Paimon his views on the Seven Stars of Liyue. Although it was still so out of tune, it seemed to make some sense.
"Ke Qing always said that the age of immortals has passed, and Liyue will be the age of humans next. If we, the Seven Stars of Liyue, dare not face up to this, Liyue's future will stop here."
Ning Guang did not respond to Paimon's words, but his expression was not as solemn as before.
"I don't deny that the passing of the emperor seems to be beneficial to Qixing, but the emperor has protected Liyue for so long. Without them, there would be no Liyue today."
"For the sake of Liyue, I cannot be constrained from my proper actions by the rumors of Qixing usurping the throne."
Ningguang seemed to have figured out something, put down the pipe he was playing with, and looked at the two of them with a smile on his red eyes.