Inquirer of Teyvat

Chapter 381 Discussions on Major Events in Life (5k) (Monthly Ticket Plus Update)

Time is like running water, it seems to flow slowly, but it never returns,
In Wang Daoyi's thinking,

The sky outside the window is gradually brightening,

There was also a sound gradually coming from the street outside the house,
Chickens crow and dogs bark, there is an endless stream.

The girl on Wang Daoyi moved slightly, then raised her face blankly,

After being dazed for a while, a trace of expression appeared in Xiangling's eyes, her little head resumed its functioning,
"Ah, good morning, Brother Daoyi."

The girl seemed to have forgotten her shyness last night, and rubbed against Wang Daoyi's face full of energy.

Stretching out his hand, he pushed the girl away with 'disgust': "Go, go, wash first, it stinks."

Xiangling's face turned pale, with a hint of embarrassment in her eyes, she pounced on Wang Daoyi, and breathed heavily at Wang Dao with her small mouth,

"Stinks to death, stinks to death, hum."

This bad guy actually dares to despise himself, no, he doesn't stink, the bad guy knows how to bully me.

Xiangling's thoughts wandered, and she was a little ashamed of Wang Daoyi.

However, before she was really angry, the young man hugged her and with a little force, the two of them got up from the bed,

"Let's go, I'll help you wash up."

"Eh?"

Holding the limp Xiangling, he came to the sink, put Xiangling down, pressed it on the seat, and Wang Daoyi walked out the door: "You, sit down, I'll fetch water."

Walk out the door, go to the kitchen, get a pot of hot water, and then go back to the room,

Xiangling was still sitting there, her little face was a little dazed,

All along, she was the one who washed Wang Daoyi and the crispy rice, and it was the first time that Wang Daoyi treated them the other way around.

For a moment, the girl was a little at a loss, and sat there stiffly, like a statue, motionless.

"Ha, don't be nervous, just like you usually wash my face, close your eyes first, and I'll wipe your face."

Xiangling looked at the towel in Wang Daoyi's hand, and the corners of her eyes twitched uncontrollably: "Wait, wait, brother Daoyi, the towel in your hand is rice crust, and mine is the one on the side."

"Huh?" Wang Dao was stunned for a moment, and then observed carefully. Sure enough, although the color and style of the towels were the same, the one in his hand had a mark of a crusty paw print.

"Ha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's start again."

Wang Daoyi was a little ashamed. He really didn't know the difference between these towels. He usually stayed here overnight, and Xiangling made them when he got up in the morning.

On the other side, Guoba heard the movement, poked out a small head, looked at Xiangling who was sitting, and then at Wang Daoyi who picked up the correct towel again,

There was a trace of panic in the small eyes, what do you mean, do you want this man to wash your face today?
Guoba resisted very much in his heart, Wang Dao's hands were neither light nor heavy, how could Xiangling be so gentle.

With a turn of the small eyes, the rice cake got back into the small bed again, well, as long as you can't see it, you won't be 'abused'.

The naive idea of ​​not mentioning the rice crust,
the other side,
Wang Daoyi wet the towel and gently wiped Xiangling's small face,

Feeling the tenderness of the teenager, a trace of shyness gradually appeared on the girl's face, but apart from the shyness, there was more happiness.

a long time,

As soon as Wang Dao put down the towel, he looked carefully at Xiangling's small face, showing a hint of satisfaction: "Okay, it's clean."

Xiangling opened her eyes, looked at the mirror on the dressing table, and then looked at the happy Wang Daoyi: "Brother Daoyi."

"En." Wang Daoyi responded.

"If you wash your hands, you should brush your teeth first and then wash your face"

"what?"

"Haha, let me do it, brother Daoyi doesn't know how to do it at all." Xiangling smiled and rolled her eyes, then got up, and instead pushed Wang Daoyi onto the seat,

He took the toiletries from the dressing table and showed Wang Daoyi what it means to be professional.

Skillfully washed Wang Daoyi, and carefully told Wang Daoyi how to use various toiletries, and the order of use, so that Wang Daoyi had a headache, wash. Isn't it enough to brush your teeth and wash your face?
After torturing Wang Daoyi, Xiangling walked up to Guoba's small quilt with a trace of the charm of a good wife and mother, stretched out her hand, opened it, and took out the shivering Guoba, um, a daily task, to wash the rice crust.

After counting 10 minutes,
Full of energy, Xiangling brought the two deflated guys to the front hall of Wanmintang, and started a busy day.

However, I don't know if it was because of the conversation last night,

Today, Xiangling's eyes would skip Wang Daoyi from time to time, with a hint of joy and expectation in his eyes.

Wang Daoyi often catches Xiangling's eyes, and then winks at Xiangling with a provocative look, causing the girl to turn her eyes away shyly.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was noon,
Master Mao didn't know what to do, he wasn't in the store after getting up,
"Daoyi, Xiangling, eat and eat."

When it's time for dinner, Xing Qiu rushes in with heavy clouds.

"But we're starving to death."

Xingqiu yelled, but fortunately there are not many customers in the store now, otherwise his image of being educated and reasonable would be shattered again.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't you go to find materials? Why does it feel like you're going to fight?"

Wang Daoyi arranged the two of them in their positions, and then asked,
The current images of the two, although they still look a little human, are not much anymore.

There are traces of battle all over his body, there are many explosions, smoky smudges, and there are even bloodstains on Chongyun's arms.
Obviously, mining should not have these traces.

"Hey, don't talk about it, Mingyun Town has been abandoned for too long. As soon as we passed by, we were attacked by Qiuqiu people more than a dozen times on the first night. After we dealt with Qiuqiu people, we ran into the trap of the Treasure Bandit again. .”

"After all these days, I haven't rested. I'm either dealing with the Qiuqiu people or cleaning up the traps of the Treasure Bandit."

"After going deep into the mine in Mingyun Town, I realized that it is indeed an abandoned place. It took a day and a night to find some ore."

said,

There was a trace of arrogance on Xingqiu's delicate face, and he looked sideways at Wang Daoyi: "Huh, the materials I got after going through so much must be able to make the best fireworks, just wait for failure."

Wang Daoyi shook his head helplessly, Xingqiu's desire to win was always inexplicable.

"Theoretically speaking, the suffering you experienced is not directly related to the ore, and the reality is not a story. The suffering you have tried will not reveal the quality of the ore. Therefore, you have spent so much time and energy to find something. In fact, it’s better to just place an order at the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, and someone will send you better and more outstanding ore materials.”

Wang Daoyi's words were plain and true.

Xingqiu was stunned for a moment, and then showed a trace of resistance: "Damn it, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

He couldn't refute Wang Daoyi's words, so he turned his face angrily and ignored Wang Daoyi.

On the side, Chongyun looked at Xingqiu, then at Wang Daoyi: "I can't say that, even if we didn't get the best materials, but we cleaned up the traps of monsters and treasure bandits, these are all good things."

Seeing Chongyun trying to comfort Xingqiu, Wang Daoyi smiled, didn't continue talking, got up and went to the kitchen to help Xiangling with work.

When Wang Dao came out with the dishes,
Xingqiu has returned to his dignified appearance, and the second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce is online.

"Brother Dao, it will be the Sea Lantern Festival in seven days. I have already reported to the General Affairs Department that we can set off fireworks at Pier No. [-]. Don't forget when the time comes."

Although his whole body was stained, after Xing Qiu regained his posture, there was indeed an inexplicable aura of a nobleman.

"Of course I won't forget. My fireworks are all ready. When the time comes, it will definitely open your eyes." Wang Daoyi put the dishes on the table one by one, then smiled at Xingqiu, "First Let's eat, let's see how hungry you are."

Xingqiu deliberately refuted Wang Daoyi, saying that he was not that hungry, but his stomach could not hold back and let out a gurgling sound.

"Pfft~"

Xiangling's laughter came from behind Xingqiu,

The girl took a plate of cold noodles and put it in front of Chongyun: "Eat it quickly, even if you want to compete with Brother Daoyi, you have to eat first."

"Hmph, I don't care about it because of Xiangling's face." The second young master arrogantly raised his chin, then looked at the delicious food on the table, "I'm starting."

After the storm has passed,

The two lost their image again, patted their stomachs, leaned on the chair, and didn't want to use their brains anymore.

rested for a while,
Xing Qiu quietly looked at Chong Yun: "Did you find it? Xiang Ling is so happy today."

"Huh? Where did you see that?" Chongyun was a little puzzled, he felt that Xiangling was the same as usual today.

"Food, today's food tastes like happiness." Xingqiu said as a matter of course, then slapped his forehead and looked at Chongyun, "Ha, I'm sorry, I just ate cold noodles when I forgot."

"When you eat Xiangling's dishes, you eat less, like I often eat, and you can feel it. Xiangling is very happy today."

When a chef reaches the level of Xiangling, her emotions when cooking will also affect the taste of the dishes.
Ordinary people may not be able to tell the difference, but who is Xingqiu, the second young master of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, the best contemporary successor of the Guhua School, and a good friend of Xiangling,

As soon as he tasted it, he knew that Xiangling was very happy today.

Saying that, Xing Qiu quietly approached Wang Daoyi: "Hey, Daoyi, do you feel that Xiangling is very happy today."

"Huh?" Wang Daoyi raised his eyebrows, and cleaned up the dishes on the table, "Isn't Xiangling always so happy?"

Of course he knew why Xiangling was happy, but he didn't mean to say it.

Looking at the other party suspiciously, Xingqiu felt that Wang Daoyi must have something to hide from him, but it might be something between Wang Daoyi and Xiangling.

It's better not to ask about the matter between this young couple.

Thinking of this, Xing Qiu nodded slightly: "Forget it, it's okay, let's go first, remember the game."

Another reminder about the competition, Xing Qiu left with Chongyun.

As for the meal bill, it will be sent to Feiyun Chamber of Commerce.

After Xing Qiu Chongyun left,
In the afternoon, Master Mao came back in a hurry.

As soon as Wang Dao stepped forward to take the package from Master Mao, Xiang Ling poured water for Master Mao, looking like a family member.

"Father, why did you go? You disappeared when you got up early in the morning."

Xiang Ling patted the dust on Master Mao's body, and asked.

"Hey, isn't this the Immortal Temple at the foot of Tianheng Mountain opened today? It is said that the emperor and the immortal family are enshrined there, so I went there early in the morning to grab some incense."

Master Mao grinned.

Going to grab the head fragrance?Fairy Temple opened?
Wang Daoyi's expression changed, no one told him such a big matter,

Zhongli didn't tell him, neither did Ningguang,

After thinking about it, it seems that besides going to Mond this time, Guang and Xiangling spent the rest of the time together. Zhongli probably didn't want to talk to him, and Ningguang probably didn't want to bother him either.

"By the way, in that package is the fairy statue I invited back. You two find a platform to offer it." Master Mao said, pointing to the package that Wang Daoyi had just received from him.

Immortal portrait.
Wang Daoyi had a bad premonition in his heart,

Quickly opened the package to see,
Sure enough, the fairy figurine he sold last year at the Xiaoshi Market during the Sea Lantern Festival belonged to Dijun.

However, the material used for the fairy statue in the package is far worse than the stone amber used by Wang Daoyi. It looks like an ordinary wooden material, dotted with some scattered gemstones.

Anyway, the presentation is good.

"Brother Daoyi, this is not you." Xiangling also recognized the origin of this statue.

Wang Dao nodded: "When Mr. Zhongli was in charge of the construction of the Immortal Temple, he once asked me for some statues. I guess they are for re-engraving them as souvenirs."

As he said that, he looked at Master Mao and asked, "Uncle, how much did you pay for this fairy statue?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive." Master Mao waved his hand grandly, "This is a high-quality fairy statue, made of high-quality Cuihua wood, and decorated with high-quality night stones."

After a pause, Master Mao continued: "It's only [-] moras."

The corner of Wang Dao's eyes twitched, [-] moras is really nothing to Wanmintang, but for such a thing, it actually costs [-] moras, really, he only sold it for this price at the beginning.

However, even if he thought it was too expensive, Wang Daoyi would not show it. He nodded slightly and gave Master Mao a thumbs up: "That's not expensive. It's worth it to invite an immortal to come to the house."

Hearing this, the smile on Master Mao's face became stronger and he grinned: "That's right, it's worth it."

Not only Master Mao, but in Liyue today, from time to time, someone would go home with a fairy statue in their arms. Although the cost was not outrageous, most of them had this smile on their faces.

They used to worship emperors and immortals before, but now they are immortals invited back from officially certified places, so they must be more 'spiritual'.

"Besides, the chief priest at the Immortal Temple said that the Immortal's money was invited. In addition to maintaining the operation of the Immortal Temple, the profit will be used to support Liyue's orphans, widows, old and young. This time, the Immortal was invited. Good job."

Master Mao has been laughing, obviously the heart is very similar to these.

Wang Daoyi kept agreeing with Master Mao's point of view, and secretly gave Ningguang a thumbs up in his heart.
This action not only made the distance between immortals and mortals closer, but also saved the operating funds of the Immortal Temple, and even allowed the Immortal Temple to top up a part of the appropriation for orphans, widows, old and young.
In this wave, Immortal won one hand, Ning Guang won two hands, and, it seemed, no one lost.

Thoughts swirl in my mind,
In reality, Wang Daoyi put the fairy statue on the counter at the main entrance of the lobby, and used it as a lucky cat. Well, Dijun is the god of business, so it is normal to use it as a lucky cat.

After placing the statue of the Emperor and Immortal, he took a look, and there was no one eating at this time, and Xiangling seemed to be busy again, as if preparing dishes in the kitchen.

Wang Dao walked lightly to Master Mao,
"Uncle, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Master Mao took a sip of water, still smiling, obviously in a good mood: "What's the matter, you just say it, we are all a family, you are welcome, I will help you if I can."

He regarded Wang Daoyi as his family, and his words revealed kindness.

Wang Daoyi smiled, and then said cautiously: "Uncle, Xiangling and I will be eighteen years old this New Year's Sea Lantern Festival."

"Oh, I'm eighteen, I'm an adult, I want to"

Master Mao just wanted to say that he is an adult, he is going to grow up and be sensible, and then he immediately realized that Wang Daoyi seemed to have other intentions in his words.

A long-awaited but not so good thing appeared in Master Mao's mind.

My own cabbage seems to be officially taken away.

Although Wang Daoyi has been recognized for a long time, and even his own little cabbage has lived with him for a long time, but when this day really comes, Master Mao is still a little entangled in his heart.

"Uncle, I want to discuss with you about my marriage with Xiangling."

Wang Dao said seriously, his eyes full of sincerity.

After all, Master Mao is the head of the family. After being slightly absent-minded for a moment, he still came to his senses: "The wedding, okay, okay, it's about time."

"However, do you have any other elders in Liyue? If there are no other elders, and I am the only one to manage it, there may be some mistakes and omissions."

Master Mao never thought about whether to refuse Wang Daoyi's marriage proposal. What he thought was that if he was the only one to organize the wedding of the two, he would be too busy.

If the daughter's wedding is not perfect, then Master Mao will be sad for the rest of his life.

Wang Daoyi shook his head slightly: "I was an orphan since I was a child, and I grew up in Qingcezhuang. If we talk about elders, Grandma Ruoxin is one of them, but now I'm a little estranged."

"Besides, Grandma Ruoxin is old and still in charge of Qingce Village's affairs, so I'm afraid she doesn't have the energy to help me with my marriage."

Master Mao frowned slightly: "That's it, what should I do?"

"It's okay, Mr. Zhongli from the Pastoral Hall is proficient in all kinds of etiquette, and you can entrust him with the wedding matters. Moreover, when I came to live in Liyue Port, I was taken care of by him. He is older than me, and he said yes. My elders are not too exaggerated."

Wang Dao had thought about it early on, no matter how he looked at it from the point of view of getting married, Zhong Li was the only choice to handle it.

Professionally, Zhongli knows Liyue's various ceremonies like the back of his hand, including weddings naturally.

In terms of status, Zhong Li is a guest minister of Xiangshengtang, and has some reputation in all walks of life. He can be regarded as a celebrity in Liyue, who is enough to be the wedding organizer of Xiangling, the successor of Wanmintang.

From the perspective of the gods, Zhongli is Morax, the former master of Wang Daoyi. In today's Tivat, unless the law of heaven comes down or the Red King is resurrected, no one is more qualified than Zhongli to organize Wang Daoyi's wedding.

"Mr. Zhongli from the Hall of Rebirth." Master Mao was a little confused, after all, the two words "Hall of Rebirth" and "wedding" do not match.

Wang Daoyi smiled, and continued: "Uncle, you went to see the Immortal Temple today, it was also arranged by Mr. Zhongli, don't care about the name of the Hall of Rebirth."

Master Mao was persuaded by Wang Daoyi, and the other party could even handle important events such as sending the fairy ceremony and presiding over the fairy temple, so the wedding should be fine, too.
As for the name of the Hall of Rebirth, it is nothing.

(End of this chapter)