Huh? Why would such a good thing be done in my name?!
When Ganyu heard that Feng Yi intended to spread knowledge about menstruation in her name, she was very confused.
Why was Feng Yi so reluctant about this kind of opportunity to gain fame?
Others couldn't even wish for it!
Feng Yi: Don't ask! If you ask, it's because he's too ashamed to face anyone!
If people knew this book was written by him, he would forever be known as the man who knew the most about menstruation.
By then, Feng Yi felt his shame would explode.
He couldn't bear those curious gazes!
What's more, he wasn't doing it for fame in the first place.
And if he used Ganyu as a shield, he could both leverage Ganyu's reputation to prove the reliability of this knowledge and escape trouble.
It was a win-win, so why not?
I had no intention of seeking fame, only wishing for peace and stability in the world. If I could reduce suffering in the world, I would be content!
What Feng Yi thought was one thing, and what he said was another.
He felt a little embarrassed by his own pretense.
But precisely, the most fatal kind of pretense was the one that came unintentionally.
His entire image shone in Ganyu's eyes.
Ganyu: Only Feng Yi is such a selfless person with noble character and integrity!
Ganyu's heart raced again, and Feng Yi's image became even more profound in her heart!
Feng Yi seized the opportunity and wrote down the popular science knowledge related to menstruation one by one, asking Ganyu to find time to publish it in Liyue's bookstores.
This book would be priced at cost. An excessively high price would be too extravagant for the common people of Liyue, which would go against my original intention.
I have some savings here, which can be used to cover the initial printing costs of the book.
Ganyu smiled slightly, and on this matter, she completely followed Feng Yi's decisions.
Even she herself didn't realize how much she was increasingly valuing Feng Yi's thoughts!
Thank you for your trouble!
Feng Yi was about to offer to fund the printing himself, but remembering he didn't have a single Mora on him, he sighed.
While Mora isn't everything, without Mora, nothing is possible!
Feng Yi was desperately in need of Mora! He didn't want to be restrained by Mora any longer!
After a few days of observation, the time was ripe, and his next plan should be launched!
If the plan succeeded, he shouldn't lack Mora in the short term.
After resting with Ganyu until noon, it was time for Feng Yi to leave.
The first step of the plan was to visit Wanmin Restaurant, and incidentally, get a free lunch.
Before leaving, Feng Yi repeatedly urged Ganyu to take care of her rest.
However, he understood Ganyu's personality too well. Her persistent and firm belief made Ganyu complete her backlog of work even if she was feeling unwell!
Ganyu might not listen, but he had to say it!
Just as Feng Yi had expected, after Feng Yi left, Ganyu immediately got up and went to her desk.
However, Ganyu didn't deal with her work right away. Instead, she organized and revised the popular science knowledge written by Feng Yi, and then arranged for her subordinates to print it as soon as possible.
Perhaps, in her heart, Feng Yi was already more important than work!
Feng Yi would never have thought that in just one morning of interaction, Ganyu's affection for him would grow by leaps and bounds!
Feng Yi had already arrived at Wanmin Restaurant.
Yo! Little brother Feng Yi, you're right on time!
Chef Mao teased him, while Xiangling was busily cooking dishes for customers.
However, little brother might have to wait a while, as she's currently too busy!
Chef Mao apologized. He only had one stove at Wanmin Restaurant, so even if he wanted to help, there was no space.
No rush, no rush! I'm here for an important matter to discuss with you, boss!
Feng Yi first smiled and waved to Xiangling, then said seriously to Chef Mao.
Seeing Feng Yi's serious expression, Chef Mao's heart sank slightly. This place was too crowded and noisy for a discussion.
Little brother Feng Yi, please follow me!
Chef Mao wasn't worried about leaving the restaurant to Xiangling alone.
Feng Yi nodded and followed. If Chef Mao couldn't understand his meaning, it would be awkward.
What is it that makes little brother so serious? Have you developed a new dish again?
Chef Mao led Feng Yi to a guest room, poured him a cup of tea, and asked with a smile.
Have you ever heard of the Sky-Bear, Chef Mao?
Feng Yi smiled slightly, revealing the purpose of his visit.
He had asked Hu Tao, and Sky-Bears were basically extinct in Liyue, perhaps only a few scattered in the wilderness.
That's why Hu Tao was so shocked when she recognized the Sky-Bear's identity in the cave.
It was unclear if they were lucky, or if the Sky-Bear was unlucky.
Not only did it lose a paw, but it was also beaten.
He had intended to stew the bear paw for Hu Tao to replenish her strength after returning to Liyue, but when Feng Yi used his Vision's ability to check the value of the bear paw, he hesitated!
[Sky-Bear's Paw: A substance with vigorous blood essence, eating it can ward off cold and benefit strength; nourish blood, dispel wind and relieve stiffness, mend fractures and heal injuries.
Note: This item is extremely difficult to cook, please handle with caution!]
Seeing the description, Feng Yi had ample reason to suspect that the scarcity of Sky-Bears was largely due to being hunted!
He was new to Liyue and unfamiliar with the place. If this item were exposed, it would inevitably attract covetous eyes!
What's more, he didn't have the ability to handle the Sky-Bear's paw.
As the hint indicated, due to the thick fat, the bear paw had a very strong gamey odor.
If one's culinary skills were not up to a certain level, or if there were no special methods, the bear paw made would be inedible even to dogs!
Therefore, after arriving in Liyue, he pondered how to solve this problem.
First, he needed to find a highly skilled chef.
Second, the chef would not expose his identity, avoiding trouble for him.
Finally, if the other party could purchase it at a high price, the remaining part of the bear paw would be even better, which would greatly alleviate his financial pressure.
By chance, Feng Yi came to Wanmin Restaurant. After days of observation, Feng Yi felt that they perfectly fit his requirements.
First, Chef Mao, as Xiangling's father and mentor, had absolutely top-notch culinary skills.
Second, after observation, Feng Yi initially approved of Chef Mao's character, and with the convergence of interests, the risk of exposure was greatly reduced.
Finally, Wanmin Restaurant had been passed down for many years and should be capable of consuming the remaining part of the bear paw. Even if there was no cash, exchanging it for long-term food supply would be acceptable.
These were Feng Yi's calculations in his mind before coming here.
Could it be that little brother has it?
A flash of light in Chef Mao's eyes, though a question, he had already confirmed it in his heart.
His Wanmin Restaurant held its place in Liyue because its ancestors had cooked a national banquet dish for the Geo Archon.
That's right! That national banquet dish was bear paw!
Precisely out of respect for the Geo Archon's face, the other large restaurants, although they suppressed Wanmin Restaurant to some extent, never crossed the line.