Seeker of Teyvat

Guoba looked at Wang Daoyi in disbelief. How did this guy know that he didn't wash his hands?

The little guy looked at his bear paw stupidly, scratched his head, and walked to the kitchen with his short legs to ask Xiangling to wash his hands.

at the dinner table,

Xiangling’s cooking skills have always been good, and I couldn’t stop eating the rice crust.

Xiangling sat quietly between Wang Daoyi and Guoba, picking up food for the man and the bear from time to time.

Master Mao was so happy after drinking that he even wanted to get Wang Daoyi drunk. But there was no way Wang Daoyi could be drunk now.

Of course, to make his father-in-law happy, Wang Daoyi pretended to be drunk and leaned on Xiangling in a daze.

After Master Mao fell headfirst on the dining table, Wang Daoyi raised his head, his eyes full of clarity.

"Really? I tricked dad into drinking so much." Xiangling complained.

Putting his arms around the girl's slender waist, Wang Daoyi lightly sniffed the girl's scent.

It’s strange to say, Xiangling is busy at the stove every day, but she doesn’t smell like oil smoke. Instead, she has a kind of homely smell that makes people calm.

A slight sniff gives people a sense of peace like a wanderer returning home.

There is indeed nothing wrong with Wanmintang’s home-cooked meals.

"Since my uncle is happy, I naturally have to cooperate with him." Wang Daoyi said softly.

Drinking with the father-in-law is probably a skill that most men are born with.

Of course, there are brothers who don’t drink.

"You are amazing." Xiangling said coquettishly, and then picked up the Guoba that she was still eating, "Guoba and I will clean up here, you take dad back to his room."

"Pack up and go back to your room early." Wang Daoyi helped the drunk Master Mao up and said softly.

Xiangling glanced at the man and said nothing, but her hands moved faster.

Guoba scratched his head and felt something wrong in the air.

But what does the little bear know? It is just a poor, weak and gluttonous little bear.

He helped Master Mao back to his room. There was a slight flash of golden light at his fingertips. Master Mao's brows, which were furrowed due to drunkenness, relaxed gently and his breathing through his nose also became steady.

He will have a good dream.

After leaving Master Mao's room, Wang Daoyi went straight to Xiangling's boudoir.

This room left Wang Daoyi with too many memories.

Compared to the rooms in the pier teahouse, this place feels more like Wang Daoyi's home.

Soon,

Xiangling took the rice crust back to the backyard.

When he reached the door of Xiangling's room, Guoba stopped, looked at Xiangling, then looked at the door of the room. The little guy had a bad feeling.

The little bear thought about it and decided not to go in.

He broke free from Xiangling's hand, turned around, and went to Master Mao's room.

Xiangling blushed slightly and glared at Guoba's back.

Then he opened the door of the room.

A speechless night...

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Wang Daoyi got up from the soft bed and looked at the girl lying on the bed with a jade body, still frowning slightly, as if she was still dreaming.

He leaned over slightly, kissed the girl lightly on the face, then lifted the quilt and covered her.

"Regarding Xiangling's sublimation, we still have to do it as soon as possible."

The huge difference in physical fitness was revealed in private matters.

He left a letter for Xiangling on the desk, informing her that he was going to find Mr. Zhongli, and then turned and left the room.

Under the hazy sky, there was still some morning dew in the yard, and the air was exceptionally fresh.

Master Mao's condition has not been resolved either. Although Wang Daoyi had blessed him for getting drunk yesterday, it still had an impact. He will have to sleep until at least noon.

However, Guoba got up early and was rolling around in the yard.

"Lulile~ (I'm hungry~)"

Seeing Wang Daoyi coming out of the room, Guoba, who was rolling around, brightened up his eyes, and ran over happily and grabbed Wang Daoyi's trouser leg.

Not caring about the dusty rice crust, he picked it up and said, "Let's go, they still need to sleep for a while, I'll take you out to eat."

If it were in the past, Wang Daoyi might have cooked for himself, but he was really not in the mood today.

Holding the rice crust, I walked out of Wanmin Hall. There were already many small stalls selling breakfast on the streets of Chihuyan.

Baozi, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, noodles,

There are also various novel foods.

It has to be said that the people of Liyue have unique pursuits when it comes to eating.

Many diners who wake up early sit quietly on the street, enjoying the delicious food and the unique luxury and tranquility of the early morning.

It won't be long before this street will be as noisy as it was yesterday.

Guoba was familiar with this place. He struggled to jump out of Wang Daoyi's arms and ran to the bun shop.

"Lulel ...

The little guy stretched out his bear paw and pointed at the steamer. The boss was not a stranger, but a neighbor on the street, so he was familiar with the rice crust.

Watching Guoba's movements, he directly wrapped several hot big buns around it.

Guoba was even more rude. He took the bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

It is not afraid of heat.

Wang Daoyi walked up with a smile, chatted with the boss for a few words, then took a few big buns for himself and paid Mora.

Well, I got this Mora from the counter of Wanmin Hall when I went out.

"I'm going to see Mr. Zhongli. Do you want to come with me or go home?"

While eating the buns, Wang Daoyi looked down at the rice crust.

Guoba was stunned. It remembered Mr. Zhongli, the person who made it very, very close to him.

The other person is different from many people and recognizes it.

"Lulile~"

Guoba expressed his desire to go and see Mr. Zhongli together.

Wang Daoyi naturally would not refuse. He nodded, stuffed the bun skin in his hand into Guoba's big mouth, and then picked up Guoba.

"Let's go then."

A young man in white clothes was walking towards Feiyunpo holding a cute little bear.

Feiyunpo, as the most prosperous place in Liyue, is not as lively as Chihuyan in the morning.

Maybe because Wang Daoyi arrived too early, there were basically no people here. The only few people who got up early all went towards Chihu Rock.

In this bustling commercial area, there is no down-to-earth breakfast stall like the one in Chihuyan.

Fortunately, although many shops are closed, Wangsheng Hall never goes the usual way.

Although the main door was not open, there was already someone at the side door.

The Not-So-Worthy True Lord was also sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the door with a broom.

Although it is not autumn yet, there are always dead branches and fallen leaves brought by the night wind in front of the door early in the morning.

The back of the Wangsheng Hall is against the Yujing Terrace, with a large bamboo forest in the middle. These bamboo forests are the reason why the Insignificant Zhenjun cleans them every morning.

"Hey, Brother Daoyi, it's been a long time."

While cleaning, I noticed someone approaching. I looked up and saw that it was Wang Daoyi, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

The Not Worth Noting smiled in surprise, showing some joy of meeting a good friend after a long absence.

"Oh, you came here because of your wedding."

Before Wang Dao could say anything, Master Not Worth Noting smiled.

There may be many people who don’t know that Wang Daoyi and Xiangling are about to get married, but this certainly doesn’t include the people in Wangsheng Hall.

Master Mao would come to Wangsheng Hall to look for Mr. Zhongli every now and then, carrying things with him. People might not have known about it the first or second time, but after it happened so many times, everyone naturally knew about it.

Wang Daoyi and Xiangling are about to get married, and Mr. Zhongli will be the witness. The emcees in the Wangsheng Hall all know about it.

"Ha, I'll treat you to wedding candy later. Has Mr. Zhongli gone out yet?"

"I didn't go out this morning. I still have to clean up. You can go in by yourself."

Chapter 614: Communication with Zhongli

A stone table and four stone benches,

There was a gentle breeze, bringing the morning sun to shine on the ivy on the wall.

The handsome young man sat in his place, gently twirling a cup of tea in his hand.

As time goes by, nothing in the world seems to be able to change him.

As the oldest demon god in Teyvat, no one knows what Morax hides.

Perhaps it is the secret of the creation of the world, or the history of changes in the sky.

As he said, he is just a rock that has not been worn down yet.

The history engraved on the rock is not wearing him down again and again.

The door of the small courtyard was gently pushed open, and a young man walked in carrying a little bear.

Looking at the other person's young face, Zhongli couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

Too young, so young that even an old guy like him had to sigh a bit.

"Emperor." Wang Daoyi called softly, and then put the pot on the ground.

Guo Ba ran up to Zhong Li in a hurry, stretched out his bear paws that were still stained with the juice from the steamed bun stuffing, and started to pull at him.

Zhongli didn't mind it, he reached out to pick up Guo Ba, put it on his lap, and gently scratched Guo Ba's hair.

Wang Dao curled his lips, this action was not exclusive to Guo Ba, Zhongli would do this to the white cat at the door of the Hall of Rebirth before.

It seems to be a good idea to pet a bear the same way you pet a cat.

Under Zhongli's scratching, Guoba made a pleasant purring sound.

The corners of Zhong Li's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of gentleness in his eyes, and then he turned to look at Wang Daoyi: "But for the marriage?"

Wang Dao nodded, picked up Zhongli's teapot unceremoniously, gave Zhongli another cup, and then poured himself another cup: "Yes, the matter with Xumi is almost done, take advantage of the free time, Get ready for the wedding."

"It's not just Xumi. The confrontation between you and the Ice Queen there was a good show for us."

There was a hint of teasing in Zhongli's words, but he was not like his usual calm self.

Wang Daoyi was not surprised that Zhongli knew what was happening at the edge of the world.

That day he and the Ice Queen confronted each other. Although there was no fight, the wills of the two sides were constantly at odds.

It was completely normal to be discovered by an ancient demon like Morax.

Not only Morax, Wang Daoyi knew it, but that guy Barbatos must also know it.

During the confrontation that day, the Ice Queen instigated a terrifying blizzard.

But nothing happened to the Mondstadt Expeditionary Force next to the Fools' Line of Defense.

Wang Daoyi wouldn't believe such an outrageous thing if Feng hadn't intervened.

"The mistakes that the doctor once made must be paid in blood, but the Ice Queen has a more 'greater' goal. The two sides have different opinions, and confrontation is inevitable." Wang Daoyi didn't say anything more, and just kept the matter simple. Introduced.

"Doctor? Oh, I know that guy. He was the one who created the evil shadow of the big snake in Qingce Village. I even killed one of his clones at that time."