aircannonsinc Chapter 285 Same scene, different reasons
Chapter 285 Same scene, different reasons
In the inner world, Gui Zhong looked at the strange power displayed by Tartaglia in front of the screen and said with a strange expression:
"This ability to use the spirit to drive the body, and to influence the surrounding world when it reaches its peak, seems to be another manifestation of Xiao Li's power."
"Using pure spiritual will to condense the surrounding energy into a body that has been tempered by thousands of hammers is another manifestation of the path of martial arts. Mr. Tartaglia of the later generations deserves Ye Li's praise and is an absolute genius."
Buyer commented objectively.
"If that's the case, then the Duantai technique that Xiao Li promulgated in the past seems to have produced similar ones in the Qianyan Army. Combined with the enhancement of the Qianyan Armor, it can achieve the effect of one force defeating ten skills."
"That means Ye Li's influence is also involved."
"It's almost certain. After all, there is a shadow of spiritual will behind him. If he hadn't done anything, I would rather believe that justice would have been gone long ago."
Gui Zhong waved his hand, looking as if he understood his child very well.
Buyer smiled helplessly. He couldn't say he could detect Ye Li's sudden whims 80%, but he could still detect % of them.
Recalling the past when Ye Li showed that weird but somewhat funny expression, Buyer looked at the screen and saw Ye Li with a faint smile. The contrast was too great.
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In the next time and space, on the continent of Teyvat, Liyue, in the training ground of the Hall of Rebirth.
After recovering his strength, Tartaglia stood up. A gleam of light flashed in his lifeless deep blue eyes. He reached out to Ye Li who was walking over, patted him on the shoulder, and said generously:
"You are really strong. You defeated me with honor and helped me master a new power. I owe you a big favor. If you need my help, I will do my best. Of course, the premise is that you will not threaten the interests of the Queen. After all, I am loyal to Her Majesty the Ice Queen."
"Mr. Tartaglia, you are too polite. That kind of power can only be understood, not described. You can only master it for a fleeting moment. It takes a long time of practice to truly possess it."
"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Yeli. I'll treat you to a big meal next time when I have time."
"Hey, hey, hey, you two, have you forgotten about me, the real boss?"
At this time, Kurumi pretended to be serious and walked over while talking, as if she was dissatisfied with the two people for not noticing her.
Looking at the barely perceptible smile on the girl's lips in front of him, Ye Li already knew that she was joking, but Tartaglia didn't pay attention to it. After all, he was already very tired.
"I'm really sorry, Master Hu Tao. The sparring just now consumed a lot of my energy, and my attention was on Brother Ye Li, so I didn't notice you."
"Hmph, forget it. Since we are the winners of this competition, I won't bother with you, the executive officer of Zhidong. Also, it seems that you guys have been fighting for so long that I am growling with hunger."
As Hu Tao spoke, she lost interest in the joke and stretched lazily. The cute sound that made her sound like a little animal was only heard by Ye Li and Zhong Li, but Tartaglia couldn't hear it at all.
The reason was obvious. Zhongli made some slight adjustments, causing the sound to be heard only by the two people who were close to Hutao. Tartaglia happened to be standing opposite the three of them and didn't hear a word. He just thought that Hutao's movements were similar to his sister's, a way to relax his muscles.
"What the hall master said is absolutely right. I forgot about it after fighting for so long. Judging from the weather, Wanmin Hall should be closed. Why don't I go into the kitchen and show off my skills?"
"Hey, can guest Yeli cook? I thought Zhongli would need to step into the kitchen today."
Hu Tao's expression brightened. She was very satisfied with Ye Li's attitude of volunteering. She felt very fortunate and happy about her decision to pester Ye Li the day before yesterday.
Not only is he an expert in mechanical arts, his combat power is also close to that of Zhidong's executive. Now he says he can cook. He is simply a treasure employee who keeps surprising people. I can only say that he is worthy of being called the boss. He has an extraordinary vision and is not inferior to Zhongli, who is well-versed in ancient and modern times.
"Since Ye Li Ke Qing has said so, I will go into the kitchen with you and see how you cook, Ye Li."
Walnut gave a cunning smile and his abacus made a clicking sound.
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The starry sky is twinkling at night, and this is the reception kitchen of the Wangsheng Hall.
After stretching his muscles after the fight with Tartaglia, Ye Li looked at the dough in his hand seriously. He looked at Zhongli who was guarding the kitchen door, signaling with his eyes whether anyone was entering.
Zhongli returned a look, indicating that the hall master did not climb through the window or come in through the chimney. For him, who had his senses open, Hu Tao's little tricks could not stump him at all.
Seeing Zhongli's look that said "don't worry, just work hard", Ye Li did not show any mercy and began to knead the wet dough with both hands. Then he rotated the dough in the air using Tai Chi's expertise.
With one hand moving clockwise and the other hand moving counterclockwise, Ye Li continued to split and overlap the already disintegrated dough until the two reached a certain balance and formed a pancake.
Throwing the dough upwards, Ye Li waved his hands like an afterimage, instantly beating the dough into uneven shapes, and the moisture in the dough gradually blended with it to make it fuller.
After the boxing match, Ye Li picked up the carrying pole on the table and in an instant he pulled the uneven surface of the wall into a round shape. Then he slashed the dough with the blade in his other hand, and the dough instantly turned into dense noodles, showing his excellent knife skills.
At this moment, standing by a dimly lit window, Hu Tao was watching someone in the kitchen cooking with amazing skills. Her eyes were sparkling with stars, and she wished she could learn this cooking technique so that she could show off to Xiang Ling and prove that her cooking skills were not bad.
What a pity! Zhongli was guarding the kitchen door tightly and would not let anyone in through the window. His resolute attitude seemed to be watching over her, the head of Wangsheng Hall, as if she were his own daughter. This really made Hu Tao feel helpless.
Tartaglia was watching this scene not far away, as if he was watching a good show. He was very familiar with this heartwarming scene.
My younger brothers and sisters are like this sometimes. When my sister is responsible for cooking, my younger brothers and sisters want to go into the kitchen to join in the fun, and I will guard the door like Mr. Zhongli to prevent them from getting into danger after entering.
However, judging from the age of Master Hu Tao, he should be about sixteen or seventeen years old, so it should not be difficult for him to go into the kitchen and cook. However, this is someone else's family's business, and it is difficult for him, Dadalia, to say for sure, but he can make a guess.
After thinking about it, Tartaglia thought of a possibility. Maybe it was because Hu Tao's cooking was so bad that Ye Li and Zhong Li, as employees, used this tactful way to prevent Hu Tao from entering the kitchen.
But is this possible? To be able to manage the Wangshengtang, a near-monopoly industry, at the age of 16, Hu Tao should not have such bad skills.
Tartaglia, who was the first to rule out the correct answer, figured out something. It must be that Zhongli and Yeli saw that Hu Tao was too busy, so they put more thought into not going into the kitchen so that she could have a good rest.
Feeling inexplicably unhappy at the moment, Hu Tao glanced around, as if someone was saying something bad about her, but there was no one around. Because this was her territory, Hu Tao had to treat it as an illusion and put it behind her mind. She continued to watch someone's operation in the kitchen through the window and began to memorize that person's movements, planning to try them herself when she had time.