Chapter 173: True Wind God Stew, Pile High

evening,

Everyone came to the end of the canyon and looked at the entrance to the ruins shrouded by strong winds.

Behind him, one body after another of the Hilliards lay on the stone road.

Jiang Yi put away the Kamikaze Sword Embryo.

There were too many hillbillies attacking fearlessly, and there was no safe place to stand even if they wanted to be lazy.

"I didn't expect that there would be Hillicrucians in such a high element concentration area." Wendy sighed, "Here, their bodies have to bear a greater burden, just like a sick warrior swinging a butcher knife at us."

Diluk kept his clothes clean and elegant as he looked at the blood on the ground. "The forces deployed by the Abyss Cult are more than we imagined."

"Jiang Yi, you are not a god-favored person with the Eye of God, and you cannot use elemental power like Ying. Ordinary people will experience elemental poisoning here. Are you okay?" Qin looked at the Honor Knight with concern, "Can your true energy resist it?"

Now, the concentration of wind elements outside has reached semi-fog.

Ordinary people who come here will be soaked in poison all over their bodies, and their mouths will be filled with poison when they breathe it.

Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that not many people knew about the experiment on elemental resistance, and their worries were also caused by lack of information.

"fine!"

"This concentration of elements will not affect my physical condition."

As a fierce man who can eat the scales of wind dragons, how could he be defeated by just the poisonous air?

"I'm about to start!" Wendy took out the Sky Harp. "Although it's possible without the Sky Harp, holding it will speed up the process of breaking it!"

"This time the audience is the wind, so I will play faster!"

According to the magical rhythm obtained from the Abyss Mage, I drove the power of the wind to create a more pleasant melody.

Calm the raging hurricane and let it dissipate.

The melodious sound of the piano resounded throughout the ancient ruins, and there seemed to be green notes and silk threads in the sky, jumping and flowing, and drifting away with the wind.

The storm barrier that stretched from sky to earth dissipated.

A ruined entrance filled with broken columns appeared in front of everyone.

The vast caves with uplifted dark gray rocks make people dream of ancient cities.

"Wow, it can really be opened. You may find it useful sometimes, singing for money." Paimon was generous with his praise.

"From here we've officially entered the Wind Dragon Ruins, so please be careful." Jean and Diluk protected Jiang Yi, Ying, Paimon, Noelle and Wendy in the middle.

A few wind crystal butterflies flew by in the night.

The dilapidated buildings have an empty and eerie feeling.

The sound of footsteps on the floor can be heard from far away.

"Eh? There's a teleportation anchor over there." Paimon pointed in surprise at the end of the building, the corner of the cliff.

"What kind of civilization can spread this device throughout cities and wilderness?" Ying felt doubtful.

This thing is convenient to use, but it's also so disturbing!

Speaking of which, it was Paimon who told her about this teleportation function.

Ying glanced at the emergency food.

"The device that we once took for granted seems to involve a very ancient civilization!" Wendy, Qin and Diluk looked at the blue anchor that was slightly floating in the air.

As far as they know, this thing seems to be available in all seven countries.

What kind of force can be strong enough to rule the seven kingdoms?

"And... is there really no negative impact from this kind of teleportation?" Wendy thought with one hand on her waist and the other touching her chin.

"Let's take a rest here! Adapt to the concentration of wind elements in the outside world before moving on." Qin changed her mind about attacking immediately and suggested.

"After a day of operation, no one has eaten."

"Okay!" Paimon said happily, "Can I have a taste of Captain Qin's cooking skills?"

"Master Diluk doesn't look like someone who can cook. Do you want Ying and Jiang Yi to help?"

Paimon automatically ignored the lazy wind god.

"Let me collect the wood!" said Noel.

Jiang Yi took out carrots, onions and potatoes from his backpack and looked at Wendy.

"Why are you looking at me?" Wendy looked at Jiang Yi with expectant eyes.

"Stewed dish, a simple dish with a long history in Mond. You can make it, right?"

“The ingredients are traditional and simple, full of the atmosphere of freedom!”

"If we are going to go deep into the Wind Dragon Ruins, I think a special dish like this that can reduce physical consumption is essential!"

"Some people say this dish is also known as the Stormy Stew, and it is the worst dish they have ever eaten in their life. Others say that the flavors of the three vegetables blend perfectly, and it is the most delicious dish they have ever eaten in their life!"

"The full name is Fake Wind God Stew and Real Wind God Stew."

"Come on! Show us your skills!"

Jiang Yi handed the pot to Wendy, "I hope you, a real wind god, can make a real wind god stew!"

Diluk suddenly felt itchy and walked over to Jiang Yi's backpack: "How much food did you bring?"

"Not much! Just half a bag!" Jiang Yi took out animal meat, small lantern grass, snapdragon, lotus, bird eggs, cheese, honey, flour...

"Ying, look at him!" Paimon's face was full of admiration. "He's a real traveler. We have to use local materials wherever we go."

Ying silently picked up the vegetable knife.

What's wrong! I'm sorry for letting you follow me! I want to go eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks with Jiang Yi!

He was chopping onions with a knife and smoking at Paimon.

After a period of noisy play, Diluk and Venti, the two people who least looked like chefs, finally became chefs.

"This is what Jiang Yi ordered. It's the real Wind God Stew! Although it lacks a Cecilia flower as decoration, you can't say it's not delicious!" Wendy carefully divided the dish into seven bowls.

"Mondstadt home-cooked meals, piled high." Diluk brought out seven plates of meat dishes with pleasing appearance and rich ingredients with an expressionless face.

Each portion is stacked with three pieces of animal meat, three pieces of potatoes, a portion of wicker and a portion of cheese. The pile is as high as the name suggests.

"Thank you both!" Qin picked up the knife and fork.

"Let's eat!" Paimon took the first bite.

Ying and Noelle were full of reserve.

Jiang Yi started eating excitedly.

If you come to Teyvat and don’t try the special dishes of each character, you will definitely regret it in the future!

Diluk's cuisine is the same as described in the game.

The exquisite presentation and proper proportions make each layer delicious and not greasy.

The tender meat steak melted slightly between his lips and teeth. Jiang Yi ate the meat in big mouthfuls.

"Perfect. Even though it is frozen beast meat preserved by alchemy, the taste remains at its peak after completion."

“It has a subtle yet intense passion like a flame. It looks powerful, and you can definitely feel the power when you eat it.”

"Next, it's Wendy's dish."

“It’s obviously a hot dish, but eating it makes you feel light and fluttery, as if you’re floating in the air.”

“If you experience it carefully, you can really taste the ‘small turning point and breeze of hope’.”

"It seems that he is full of hope to save Tevarin."

With a thousand thoughts in his mind, Jiang Yi maintained a good habit - not talking while eating.

"I didn't expect Master Diluk had this kind of skill." Paimon is small in stature, and the pile feels bigger than her stomach.

It's really worrying that it might burst.

Ying chewed the food in small bites. "I heard that the pile of dumplings is the finale of the Mondstadt Badminton Festival. I don't know when I can meet Mondstadt's festival! The dragon disaster seems to have stopped all the celebrations!"

"It will open!" said Qin.

When Noelle thought of the badminton festival, she recalled the terrible memories of overeating every time she was a judge.

In order to maintain her figure, she had a small appetite, so she ate the Fengshen stew and didn't dare to move too much.

I could only push Jiang Yi and ask him in a low voice whether he wanted it.

Jiang Yi naturally accepted everyone who came to him. Anyone who couldn't eat could feed him.

Half an hour after eating, Paimeng touched his stomach and asked Ying to write down the recipe, learn these two dishes, and cook them for her when she got home.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, relying on the power of the True Wind God's food, they ran towards the bridge at the main entrance of the ruins with easy steps.

This bridge is longer than the bridge in Mond, and is built in the air. There are rivers and lakes underneath, slopes and grass, as well as ruins guards, hillbillies, and slimes wandering around.