Inquirer of Teyvat

Chapter 574 Friends Meet
The exchanges between the envoys in the Fontaine embassy were very pleasant,
Although Na Villette's strength far surpassed them, there was no arrogance in the communication, but it was unusually peaceful.

Not that kind of fake politeness, but genuinely treating you as an equal.

And the other envoys also maintained etiquette when facing Na Villette after Abedo's admonition.

An exchange under equality and etiquette makes people very happy.

After the envoys from other countries bid farewell,

Standing in the embassy, ​​Na Villette couldn't help sighing: "Funina is constantly sending people outside to inquire about information. Now it seems that the fastest way to get information is to directly contact the other party's state agency."

Na Villette knew that the god of water, Funina, was sending spies outside Fontaine continuously, as if to find out about something.

He didn't feel anything before, but now after contacting missions from other countries,

Villette understood that everyone was eager to communicate with other countries.

Compared with things like spies, the establishment of diplomatic relations on the surface is the most important and most reasonable.

the other side,
The other envoys also returned to their respective embassies and began to review what they discussed at the Fontaine embassy and compile records. These records would be taken back to others to see.

……

Grand Bazaar,
in the crowd,
Xingqiu, Chongyun, Xiangling, Xinyan, Yunjin, Bennett, Fischer, and the little friends brought by Diona, Mond and Liyue Mission are all together.
These people dressed as outsiders looked at the stage with great interest,

Of course, now is not the time for Nilu to dance,
But Nilu is not the only one in Zubair Theater,

On the stage, a young man was playing tricks, which attracted applause from the people around him.

As the most down-to-earth place in Xumi, the Grand Bazaar does not have the academic atmosphere of other places in Xumi, only joy and smiles.

Even some scholars who can't make progress in their research will come here to watch the performance in order to relax.

What?You say art is not knowledge?

Heh, Hazard's sinner's theory has long been overturned, okay?

"Oh, Chongyun, have you seen it? That guy just now, obviously doesn't have the eyes of God, can still breathe fire!" Xing Qiu shouted excitedly as he tugged on Chongyun's sleeve.

The corner of Chongyun's mouth twitched slightly: "It's just that there is strong wine in his mouth, haven't you seen this kind of quack trick in Liyue?"

Xing Qiu rolled her eyes at Chongyun: "Of course I've seen it before, but it's completely different. Liyue's trick is just spitting fire. The one just now also came with a lot of performances."

Chongyun curled his lips, noncommittal to Xingqiu's statement.

Xiangling smiled at the side: "This is what Brother Daoyi said, foreign merchants are easy to sell."

Tivat does not have the concept of a monk, but it does not prevent Wang Daoyi from adapting the word.

"What, it's just different." Xingqiu muttered, very unhappy with the two friends' denial.

talking room,
A graceful figure has already stepped onto the stage.

"Oh oh, Nilu, Nilu~"

The audience burst into cheers.

The crowd was interrupted by the cheers, and they couldn't help but look to the stage.
A graceful girl is already standing in the center of the stage,

With the sound of accompaniment on the side of the stage,

The girl danced lightly.

But in an instant, it attracted everyone's attention.
Even the cheers were silenced,

Everyone is enjoying the wonderful dance.

after the crowd,

Wang Daoyi walked here,

He knew that Xiangling and the others were here, so he came here.

Walking among the crowd, the crowd around him didn't seem to respond, they subconsciously made way for him.

Wang Daoyi easily walked behind Xiangling,
Seeing the girl watching the performance, she didn't make a sound, and just stood quietly behind the girl.

On the stage, Nilu's footsteps are light, her body is as soft as the wind, and she dances gracefully, making people dizzying.

It wasn't until the end of the song that Nilu stopped dancing that the audience realized that the performance had ended.

"Oh oh, Nilu, Nilu, Nilu~"

The warm cheers once again broke through the Grand Bazaar and even spread to the Baoshang Street outside.

Even Chong Yun, who had no interest in acting just now, couldn't help clapping.

Nilu integrated her dreams and dreams into her dance,
Her every move in the dance, every frown and smile is full of infinite beauty,
This kind of beauty is not only visual, but also spiritual.

As a practitioner, an alchemist,
Chongyun can see the beauty of Nilu better than others.

"It seems, Chongyun, you like Nilu very much, do you need me to introduce you?"

A voice sounded behind the friends.

Everyone was startled, only Xiangling's eyes lit up, she was very familiar with this voice.

Turning around, I saw the person I had thought so much about.

"Brother Daoyi." Xiangling cheered and hugged Wang Daoyi.

Wang Daoyi reached out and patted behind Xiangling: "Well, I kept you waiting for a long time."

The girl buried her head in the boy's chest, shook her head slightly, and did not speak.

She knew that Wang Daoyi had business to do, so she wouldn't make a fuss about it.

Wang Dao touched Xiangling's hair with a smile, then looked at the others: "Everyone, long time no see."

"Wow, Daoyi, why did you come here so quietly?"

Chongyun was taken aback by Wang Daoyi just now, but now he complains a little.

Wang Daoyi smiled: "It's not that you keep quiet, it's just that you are obsessed with Nilu's performance, that's why you didn't see me."

"Ha, yes, after all, Miss Nilu's dance is really beautiful." Chongyun scratched his head and was persuaded by Wang Daoyi.

The body of pure yang, the heart of a child, is talking about heavy clouds,
He never thought about whether Wang Daoyi was lying to him.

"Haha, Nilu's performance is over, so I don't think there will be any performances today, do you have any other arrangements?" Wang Daoyi smiled, and then asked about everyone's itinerary.

"After watching the performance, I'm planning to go shopping in Baoshang Street." Xingqiu said.

Wang Daoyi nodded slightly: "Then I'll go with you. Coincidentally, I'm also a half-landlord, so I invite you to drink coffee."

Sumeru's cafe is the same as Liyue's teahouse and Mond's tavern, both of which are good places for recreation.

There are bards in Mond's tavern,
In Liyue's teahouse, there are storytellers and even opera troupes.
In Xumi's cafe, there are also craftsmen who make a living.

Of course, craftsmanship is just a general term, whether it is magic, acrobatics, storytelling, or singing, they are all types of craftsmanship.

Follow Wang Daoyi through the crowded crowd,
Walk all the way to the biggest cafe on Baoshang Street,

Everyone stepped in.

"Welcome, what would you like to ask for?"

"Hand-ground coffee is fine, one cup for each person, and arrange a quiet place." Wang Dao waved his hand and said.

The attendant bowed slightly to show that he understood, and then led everyone to their seats.

at the same time,

A blond girl was looking at the middle-aged man in front of her in the lounge of the coffee shop. Beside them, there was a white floating object.

"Have you remembered everything I said? Madah." Ying looked at the Xumi storyteller in front of her, a little worried.

The middle-aged man nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, traveler, I have written down all the stories you told. This time, I will definitely satisfy the customers."

Middle-aged people are storytellers who are resident in cafes, and generally rely on the rewards of cafe customers to make a living.

Today Ying returned from the desert to Sumeru City, and met this storyteller,
At his begging, Ying told the storyteller about her experiences in other countries.

And the other party will use these experiences as a template to create a story that belongs to Ying.

That's why Ying cares about each other so much.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Ying and Paimon looked at each other, feeling a little relieved.

in the cafe,

Wang Daoyi took everyone to their seats.

"Let's have some mille-feuille, date palm molasses, and patty saran pudding, too."

Wang Daoyi said to the attendant beside him.

The attendant showed joy, this is really a big order, and then hurried to work.

After the attendant left,

Wang Daoyi looked at his friends: "Coffee is a common drink in Sumeru and Fontaine. A cup of high-quality coffee can make scholars more energetic to study, um... just like the gentlemen in Tongwen Academy like to drink tea. .”

The friends are all a bit novel. Although it is not the first time they have heard of coffee, some of them have already drank it.

But drinking coffee in a cafe always feels different.

Just like people from other countries go to Liyue and drink tea in teahouses.

Mainly novelty.

"Many Xumi people like to drink coffee every day and stay away from the days of struggle, especially some mercenaries. They have been fighting all their lives. When they reach the age of retirement, everyone likes the peaceful environment here."

As soon as everyone was listening to Wang Dao, they saw a man in a long robe walking to the center of the shop.

Some guests around looked at that person, and said one after another: "Hey, Madah, don't you still tell some old-fashioned stories today?"

The storyteller who was embarrassed was not annoyed, but smiled and bowed to the other party: "That is not an old-fashioned story, but a story of a hero with both civil and military skills."

He first defended his story, and then bowed his hands with a smile, making sure that everyone in the shop focused on him: "However, I won't tell those stories today, and I went to the legendary Hero, after learning about her past, today, let’s talk about the stories of other countries.”

The storyteller's words caught the attention of everyone in the store,
After listening to Sumi's story for a long time, a story from another country suddenly came to me, and this novel taste came up.

"Okay, Madah, if it's good, I'll treat you to coffee, the best coffee."

There are regular customers helping to warm up the place.

The storyteller immediately bowed his hands towards the other party: "That's what you said, so I'd like to thank you first."

The other party also waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

When the atmosphere is warmer and the voices are quiet,
The storyteller waved his hand and told the legend of the traveler in Mond.

"Ahem, the story I'm going to tell today takes place in a distant foreign country.

Everyone please listen: [Poem of Wind and Dragon]
... At that time, the great dragon had descended, and no one knew its real name.

Who can solve the crisis in Mondstadt and save the lives of this place.

... The warrior walks with the wind, and the poet plays the qin and whispers: Why do you protect the dynasty for thousands of years and abandon it, just because the poisonous blood of the abyss messes up the dragon's heart.

... The evil wind breathes, and the poisonous blood is purified.

The descendants of future generations, don't forget their names and surnames, this poem is dedicated to Tewarin, Dragon of the East Wind! "

In the frustrating and forceful words of the storyteller,

The story of the brave men rescuing the dragon reverberates in the cafe.

Not only ordinary customers, but even the friends brought by Wang Daoyi were a little fascinated.

Only Xiangling, after hearing this story, immediately remembered the time when Wang Daoyi and her were in Mond City,

At the beginning, they also accepted the invitation of the Knights and went to fight against the Wind Demon Dragon together.

It was also after that battle that she and Wang Daoyi gradually expressed their feelings.

"Clap clap clap ~"

Fierce applause interrupted Xiangling's memories,

"Hey! The story this time is quite interesting."

"A character who is regarded as a villain actually has a helpless background. No matter what the story is, it is moving."

The customers discussed the story just now and expressed their opinions on the story of Fengmolong.

Several friends from Mond are even more excited. They always have a strange sense of pride when they hear the stories of their hometown in a foreign country.

Bennett, Fischer, and Diona had gleams in their eyes: "That's really good, even in Mond's tavern, there are very few bards who can speak better than him."

Xingqiu looked at Wang Daoyi: "I heard from Xiangling that you and Xiangling also participated in this story, right?"

A legend in a legend is sitting next to him. This situation has greatly inspired Xingqiu's creative spirit.

He wanted to write a chivalrous story about a dragon.

Wang Daoyi nodded slightly: "That's really a story from a long time ago. Back then, Xiangling and I didn't understand anything, so we went to Mond together. I remember that Diona also met Xiangling at that time."

The kitty bartender put his hands on his hips: "That's right, as soon as Xiangling and I met, I knew we would get along very well. In fact, we have indeed become good friends."

Xiang Ling also nodded: "Yeah, Diona's bartending skills are very good, and her use of ingredients is similar to my use of ingredients, so we became good friends immediately."

"Hey, although the friendship between you is also very enviable, but I want to know how you defeated Fengmolong." Xingqiu interrupted Xiangling and Diona's memories.

The two girls gave Xingqiu a displeased look, then snorted coldly, ignoring this guy.

Wang Daoyi smiled, and turned his eyes to the other side: "If you want to know, you might as well ask Ying."

Following Wang Daoyi's gaze, Xing Qiu immediately saw two figures, one yellow and one white, standing beside the storyteller just now, seeming to be talking.

Xingqiu smiled, stood up, and waved to the other side: "Ying, Paimeng~"

Ying and Paimon, who were being thanked, heard a familiar voice and turned their heads to see that there were many of their friends sitting in a quiet corner of the cafe.

"Wow, so many friends."

"Wait, they didn't all hear the story just now, did they?"

Ying was very happy at the first moment, and then realized that these people have heard her story,
There is a sense of shame that writing novels is known by family members.

She bid farewell to the storyteller beside her, and amidst the other party's thanks, Ying led Pai Meng towards her friends.

"Everyone, what a coincidence, why are you all here?" Paimon asked curiously.

"They came to participate in the celebration of the Holy Order. As the host, I invited them to drink coffee. I didn't expect to hear the story of Fengmolong here." Wang Daoyi looked at Ying and Paimon and explained.

Ying felt slightly relaxed, she didn't just come here to listen to the story.

"Haha, I have been adventuring in the desert with Jade a few days ago, and I was stopped by Madah when I came back today. He said he wanted to know about our past experiences, so I told him some things."

Ying also explained.

After all, in the story of Fengmolong, there are still two prototypes here.

Both Xiangling and Wang Daoyi smiled and didn't care.

"I ordered dessert, let's sit down and eat some." Wang Dao stretched out his hand to invite.

Before Ying could speak, Paimon immediately nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

She had already seen the table full of desserts, she was so hungry.

Everyone happily tasted the food.

A wonderful afternoon tea, a good legend.

Everyone had a nice afternoon.

After wine and coffee are full of desserts,
Everyone looked at Wang Daoyi. He was undoubtedly the person with the highest status here, and everyone had just had the afternoon tea he invited, so the next arrangement was naturally decided by Wang Daoyi.

"Shall I make the arrangements? Ha, let's go shopping together. The streets in the evening are the busiest time."

at dusk,

Workers, scholars, or others, are almost off work,

Countless people gathered on the bustling street, making this place more and more lively.

In the bustling crowd,

The ghost king with red horns on his head was looking at his deputy innocently,
"Aren, listen to me, this fruit was really given to me by a little mushroom head, I didn't take it from the stall."

Arakaki Yidou held a huge pruned peach in his hand, which looked like a high-grade peach. This kind of peach is not willing to be eaten by ordinary fruit farmers, and it is used for sale.

Just now, Ichito Ararataki and Ninja Kuki passed a fruit stand, and in a blink of an eye, Ito Ararataki had an extra fruit in his hand.

This can't help but make Jiu Qiren suspect that his boss has just followed other people's fruit.

Listening to Arataki Ichito's sophistry (explanation), Jiu Qiren frowned slightly. Emotionally, she was willing to believe Arataki Ichito.

But rationally, Jiuqi couldn't believe that there was a little mushroom head that was invisible to everyone and gave Ararataki Yidou a good fruit.

Being looked at by Jiu Qiren with suspicious eyes, Arataki Ichito felt a little sad and angry. He was not very good at words, and his explanation was more like sophistry.

I wanted to find the little mushroom head just now, but I couldn't find it anyway.

Until the looking eyes saw the other side of the crowd, a familiar figure appeared.

"Hey, that's brother Daoyi, haha, he can definitely prove my innocence."

Surprised, Araki Ichito dragged Jiu Qiren to squeeze away from the crowd, and approached in the direction of Wang Daoyi and the others.

(End of this chapter)