Chapter 84
"That's fine."
Hearing Yelan's words, Lin Mo's expression was strange, but he still nodded gently.
Although Yelan had been interacting and negotiating with him this evening, which resulted in him not having much time to practice sword arts.
Subsequently, watching Yelan leave, Lin Mo pondered.
"I have to go back to Luofu tomorrow; although the medicine is not used up, I still need to go to the Alchemy Commission."
"Besides that, I also need to bring some Jade Fruit Soup. With these 200,000 Mora, when I go back to Liyue City in a while, I will happen to pass by Wanmin Restaurant and tell Chef Mao to save some for me tomorrow."
"If the General Affairs Office gives me a meal subsidy for Wanmin Restaurant, then I will be able to get the Jade Fruit Soup for free."
"If Yelan comes tomorrow, that's fine."
"However, women really seem to affect the speed of my sword practice."
As Lin Mo thought, he fell into deep thought.
Subsequently, Lin Mo shook his head gently and didn't think about it anymore.
After standing up, he walked towards the place where Wen Qi was, and then they went back to Liyue City together.
"If the ancestors are not from Liyue, then where could they be from?"
When Lin Mo and Wen Qi and the others returned to Liyue City, Yelan's figure appeared outside Liyue City, watching Lin Mo leave, and she fell into deep thought.
Lin Mo's ancestors were actually not from Liyue; this was a bit beyond her expectations.
Originally, she had basically judged Lin Mo's situation, but currently, it seemed she had judged wrong.
The Knights of Favonius in Mondstadt didn't seem like it either.
As for the Fatui or something, Yelan didn't even think about those.
She hadn't been in contact with Lin Mo for long, but Yelan knew that Lin Mo was not one of those Fatui from Snezhnaya.
Whether it was his appearance features or his clothing, they all fit Liyue.
But Lin Mo said his ancestors were not from Liyue.
"Forget it, there's no need to think about these things; there will be plenty of time to interact with Lin Mo in the future."
After thinking for a while, Yelan shook her head gently.
Anyway, they had already become friends, and there would be plenty of time to spend with Lin Mo in the future.
She didn't need to get to the bottom of it; it had no meaning.
Her, Yelan's, friends would certainly not be spies or anything.
"It's also interesting to have someone who can chat in the future."
Thinking about the time spent with Lin Mo, a smile curled on Yelan's lips.
Ordinary Millelith, upon seeing her, all had that sense of fear or polite respect.
Even if they didn't at first, after subsequent contact, they all had that respect and sense of distance.
Yelan knew that this was something that couldn't be helped.
However, in her contact with Lin Mo, Yelan could feel that Lin Mo's communication with her was equal.
Both sides were like communication between friends, which made Yelan very satisfied.
Plus, Lin Mo's appearance was indeed delicate, good-looking, and handsome.
He mastered remarkable sword arts, and his investigation was also brave and resourceful.
Yelan liked spending time with this person very much.
After thinking for a while, Yelan left.
After Yelan left.
Lin Mo, who had already returned to Liyue City.
After saying goodbye to Wen Qi, he came to Wanmin Restaurant.
At this time, Chef Mao of Wanmin Restaurant was also preparing to close up.
When he saw it was Lin Mo, he immediately said with a smile: "Lin Mo, good evening, are you here for a late-night snack?"
"No."
Lin Mo shook his head and smiled: "I want to ask you, Chef Mao, to save me more Qiong Yu Fruit Soup tomorrow; I need twenty or thirty bottles."
"Twenty or thirty bottles of Qiong Yu Fruit Soup?"
Hearing Lin Mo's words, Chef Mao's expression was immediately stunned: "Can you drink that much by yourself? And these twenty or thirty bottles, even if packed, are not easy to carry, unless you put them in a large box, which you would need to move."
Chef Mao really hadn't expected this.
Lin Mo actually wanted twenty or thirty bowls of Qiong Yu Fruit Soup; compared to the previous ten bowls of Qiong Yu Fruit Soup, this was much more.
And so much Qiong Yu Fruit Soup was not easy to pack; it had to be boxed.
"Moving it is nothing."
Hearing Chef Mao's words, Lin Mo said with a smile: "I usually don't come back at noon, only at night; even if one person drinks one bowl per meal, that's two bowls a day."
"There are also several Millelith stationed on my side; if we distribute it, there will only be more, not less."
"If there is extra, it can just be stored there for backup; anyway, after this Qiong Yu Fruit Soup is put into bottles, it can also be preserved for a certain period of time."
"Hmm, that's true."
Hearing Lin Mo's words, Chef Mao nodded.
That is indeed the case.
End of Chapter
