Wanmin Hall.

The waiting time is long.

The time it takes to make Yiguo Xianjianqiang is undoubtedly huge. Even if Xiangling prepares most of the ingredients in advance and has the flame bonus of Guoba, the time to complete this dish is still as high as an hour.

In these short but long two hours, Ningzhe experienced the most painful thing since he returned to Liyue Port.

He originally thought that as long as he came to a place with many people, he would not go to jail like he did in Yunhai Bookstore.

And Wanmin Hall, a place with a huge flow of people on weekdays, was his best choice.

But what he didn't expect was that the Wanmin Hall, known as the most smoky place in Liyue Port, would be empty except for the three of them!

Different location, but the same person, sitting in the same prison.

Ningzhe couldn't remember exactly what they said or how long they talked for.

He only remembered that as soon as he sat down, Ning Yu started to "ask" Shen He some "interesting childhood stories" while shaking his head.

It seemed that what he had just listened to in the bookstore was not enough to satisfy Ning Yu's curiosity. At this moment, he once again proposed that he wanted to dig out something more exciting.

Shen He was also very cooperative and slowly told one "tragic" story after another.

"..."

Ningzhe was already numb, and his ears could no longer hear any words. He just poured tea into his mouth mechanically.

Looking at the street, there were almost no pedestrians passing by the Chihuyan small street that was supposed to be very lively. No one even witnessed this tragic incident.

A narrow wall seems to have changed the world.

Ningzhe looked out the window with dull eyes, his heart was filled with despair.

until...

"Um?"

In a daze, Ningzhe seemed to see a blue-haired boy passing by quietly outside.

Light blue hair, a white and blue alchemist uniform, and a white eye of god on his waist...

Chongyun!

An acquaintance appeared in his sight, which meant...

There is help!

Ningzhe's dull eyes suddenly lit up, and the next second, he stood up immediately and shouted outside: "Chongyun! Quick, look here!"

"Why?"

Suddenly hearing Ningzhe's voice, Chongyun turned around in confusion.

It didn't matter if I turned around this time, I directly saw Ningzhe, who can be called the beauty scene.

Ningzhe put his hands on the table and stared at him with bright eyes, which seemed to contain extremely turbulent and complex emotions.

"Ah this..."

Chongyun hesitated. He even secretly performed a calming spell. After finding that the spell was useless, he looked at Ningzhe again.

Either he ran into an evil ghost with a good reputation, or Ningzhe fell ill again.

Well...the probability of the latter is relatively slightly higher.

At this moment, Ning Yu stuck his head out, glanced at Ningzhe, and then at the surprised Chongyun, and said in a funny voice: "Don't worry Chongyun, at least I'm quite normal. If you're not busy, come in."

Let’s talk about it?”

"Ning Yu is here too? That's good..."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chongyun walked directly into Wanmin Hall without hesitation.

As soon as he came in, he saw that besides Ning Yu and Ningzhe, there was a somewhat familiar white-haired woman on the wooden table...

"Huh? You are..."

Chongyun touched his head and spoke with some embarrassment.

He always felt that this woman looked familiar and important, but when he saw her, he couldn't remember who she was.

"...My name is Shen He."

"Oh! It turns out to be Miss Shen He. Nice to meet you..."

Subconsciously bowing, Chongyun suddenly paused as he spoke.

Then, he raised his head and said tentatively: "Little... aunt?"

"...Um."

Shen He's expression was calm and did not change from beginning to end.

In contrast, Chongyun's expression was much more exciting. For a moment, he didn't know whether to put down his saluting hand or not.

"Auntie?!"

However, among everyone present, Ning Yu was the most shocked.

Fortunately for Ningzhe, he vaguely remembered that Shen He seemed to have some connection with the exorcism family. Now it seems that he remembered it correctly.

So, he took a sip of tea very calmly.

"Isn't it strange?" Seeing Ning Yu's expression, Shen He said with confusion: "Although I was a little surprised when I first learned that I still have blood relatives in this world..."

"But although my mood was complicated at that time, it was not as shocked as what you showed at this time. Could it be that this is a strange thing?"

"No...no, I'm just...a little surprised."

After coming back to his senses, Ning Yu followed Ningzhe's example and took a sip of tea, then looked at Chongyun with a slightly complicated look.

Isn’t this world a little too small?

If Shen He knew Ningzhe, Ning Yu had no problem at all.

If you want to say that Shen He knows Chongyun, it is understandable if you think about it carefully.

But... Shen He is Chongyun's relative, and also his aunt?

The amount of information here is huge!

"Well... Auntie, the elders in the family are always talking about you, and they are asking when you can come to our house for a get-together when they are free..."

After a while, Chongyun didn't seem to know what to say, so he found a random topic.

"...I understand. If I have time, I will visit you."

As if remembering some scene, Shen He's hand holding the tea shook, and then he replied to Chongyun as if nothing happened.

Their family, except for Chongyun who is a little reserved, is too enthusiastic.

"Chongyun, have you had your meal?"

Suddenly seeing a trace of redness on Chongyun's face, Ningzhe hurriedly said: "If not, I can ask Xiangling to get some cold food."

"Huh?" Chongyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "Okay, I just came back from Tianheng Mountain and I just wanted to have something to eat."

After receiving Chongyun's reply, Ningzhe immediately shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "Xiangling!"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Xiangling's voice came out from the kitchen at the same time along with a burst of aroma.

"Chongyun is here, let's prepare some cold dishes like frozen tofu!"

"Ah? Chongyun is here? Okay!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound from the kitchen, and I didn't know what happened.

"Actually, I can now control my physique to a certain extent. It's okay to have some hot food..."

After the conversation was over, Chongyun spoke weakly.

"Hot? That's okay. Can you smell the same smell just now?"

"Yes... I remember it very clearly, it's the smell of a fairy jumping over the wall."

As he said that, Chongyun glanced at Ning Yu.

"If you feel that the cold dish is not interesting later, you can eat Ning Yu's Xian Tiaoqiang."

"Okay, I think it's okay."

Chongyun nodded seriously.

Ning Yu on the side remained silent and did not express his position.

Your aunt still has one!
Chapter completed!