Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

Chapter 81

After Shi Lan took a picture of the painting, Shen He then used some kind of magic to erase the painting, and the wall returned to a complete state.

That's fine, if there is a depiction of myself in the beautiful scenery, people who don't know it will think that this person has no morals and draws indiscriminately.

Afterwards, the two came to the foot of Aozang Mountain. The judge was right, there was indeed a plank road leading down to the bottom of the valley.

"You go down first."

As soon as Shi Lan finished speaking, Shen He jumped lightly, and actually jumped directly from the top, with a light body, and slowly fell to the bottom of the valley.

"........."

Can't learn, can't learn.

Shi Lan could only climb the ladder honestly.

I don't know how many years the wooden ladder has been here, and the creaking sound when stepping on it makes people tremble, and every step must be stepped on carefully.

After arriving at the bottom of the valley, it is different from the scenery on the mountain. There is a thin mist here, the feet are wet and muddy, the sun is setting on the west mountain, the sky is getting late, and the valley bottom without sunlight is getting darker.

A little bit of raindrops fell, but it was a bit of a ghost...

"It's raining again……"

Shi Lan felt a little impetuous.

The air at the bottom of the valley is very humid, with a bit of stuffy heat. After walking for a day, there is a lot of sweat on the body. The raindrops fall on the body and wet the clothes, making the whole body sticky and uncomfortable.

But Shen He still looks like a fairy.

Even though he was also wet, the clothes clung to his body, revealing an exquisite curve that could be called an explosion.

It's a pity that there is a child on the opposite side, who turned a blind eye to the beautiful scenery.

Shi Lan's whole heart was on the road, with Shen He leading the way, Shi Lan had thought that he would be able to find the Fulong tree tonight and go home early by peeling off the bark, but now it seems that it should not be possible, the rain is getting worse. It's getting bigger and bigger, I was injured in a fight last night, and it won't be good if I get sick because of the rain, so I need to find a place to clean myself.Then light a campfire and get something to eat.

Shen He stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops, and said slowly: "At this time, should... hold an umbrella?"

Only then did Shi Lan realize that she had brought an umbrella when she went out.

"I brought it, just wait a moment."

After groping in the cloth pocket for a while, he found a blue oil-paper umbrella and handed it to Shen He.

"Here, ladies first."

"I do not need."

"The clothes are all wet, don't get sick, take it."

Shi Lan's attitude was sincere, and Shen He couldn't refuse, so he took the oil-paper umbrella and opened it.

The raindrops fell on the umbrella surface and made a crackling sound.

Shen He didn't dislike this kind of voice, it sounded very beautiful and could calm people's impetuous mind.

Looking at Shi Lan who was still drenched in the rain, "You gave me the umbrella, what should you do? Or come with me..."

"I still have one."

Shi Lan took out another oiled paper umbrella and opened it, with an expression like "you didn't expect that".

"Oh, by the way, are there any caves nearby that can take shelter from the rain? There's no way to go in such a heavy rain..."

"The cave... is here." Shen He walked ahead and led the way.

Shen He can't know the whole Jueyunjian well, at least he can remember some special places.

Not long after walking, Shen He found a cave.

"It's in front."

Shi Lan didn't allow any delay, and followed Shen He quickly.

The cave is very dark, but it can be vaguely seen that there is not much space.

He took out a small red flower from his pocket, took off the cover on it, flicked his fingers, and blew a few more times.

The little flower is on fire!

Dispelled the surrounding darkness.

Then put the glass cover back to isolate the temperature, and at the same time raise the light to another level, and the simple flame lantern appeared.

This thing looks very good, but it is indeed a one-time use. After awakening, the flame flower will always be extinguished. Compared with ordinary torches, it is more durable and brighter.

The small cave is illuminated, and the space inside is not very wide, but fortunately it is relatively flat.

"Spend the night here tonight..."

Since it was raining outside, there was no dry firewood, and no fire could be lit, but there were flaming lanterns, so there was warmth and light.

After simply cleaning up the sundries in the cave, Shi Lan symbolically gathered a pile of stones, inserted the flame lantern on it, took off the lampshade, and used it as a fire pile.

The two sat on the rock, listening to the sound of rain outside, Shi Lan took out her own food and gave Shen He a portion.

Mora meat, some crispy rice, raspberry drink.

Shen He just glanced at it, and rejected Shi Lan's kindness. Instead, he took out some Qingxin, bit off a few petals, and chewed carefully.

"You just eat these?" Shi Lan expressed incredulity.

This stuff is very bitter, Xiangling cooked Tianshu meat, Qingxin didn't handle it well, and the whole dish was bitter, so Shi Lan experienced the pain of life in advance.

This sister actually eats it raw?

Shen He just said indifferently: "After chewing for a long time, only bitterness and astringency remain... I have practiced for many years, and I have already gotten used to these clear rules and precepts."

"I feel that I can't fill my stomach, are you sure you don't want to try my food? I asked Uncle Mao to make this, the food of Wanmintang..."

"Wanmintang..." Shen He showed a look of nostalgia, "When I was young, my father took me to eat..."

"When you were young?"

"It's okay not to mention the past..."

Shi Lan was silent, feeling that Shen He seemed to have a heavy past.

The rain outside the cave was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by lightning and thunder, someone was shaking outside the cave, shouting: "Is there anyone?"

Shi Lan shuddered, how could someone be at the bottom of Cloud's End Valley in the middle of the night?

Feeling weird, the people outside the cave saw that there was no response from inside, so they walked in.

It was a young man wearing the old Qianyan military system, but his clothes were quite worn out, and he looked a bit embarrassed.

Shen He stood up slowly, the eyes of gods were shining, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

Seeing that this sister was about to fight again, Shi Lan quickly grabbed her: "Sister Shen He! Calm down... Calm down..."

The soldier of Qianyan Army was startled, and he leaned against the wall and waved his hands hurriedly: "I'm really sorry, it's raining too much outside, I didn't mean anything malicious, I just came in to avoid the rain... Please don't blame me, girl..."

Shi Lan pulled La Shenhe's clothes, and signaled her to be calm, then looked at the young man, wondering, "Are you Qianyan Army?"

Hearing Shi Lan's question, the man immediately stood up straight, with a serious expression on his face, and said sonorously, "Qianyan is solid, and the mountains will not move. Qiancheng Rongjia, Jingyao Xianxie!"

The slogan was correct, Shi Lan immediately greeted him with a smile and asked him to sit down.

Shen He kicked Shi Lan and shook his head slightly at him, "Isn't this guy..."

"I know." Shi Lan comforted her.

"Huh, why are you kids in such a place in the middle of the night?" Qianyan Army generals asked with concern.

"Oh, come here to play with my sister."

Shen He glanced at Shi Lan.

"It's ok, kid. It's a long way from Liyue to here..." The man smiled, and when he mentioned Liyue, a guilty look appeared between his brows.

"It's nothing." Shi Lan took out the crispy rice that he didn't eat just now, and handed it to him: "Look at what you must have experienced in this state, eat something first."

"Thank you so much!"

The man didn't delay, he took a bite of the crispy rice, he was stunned, his eyes turned red immediately, tears kept rolling down, he wiped his tears with his arm indiscriminately, his voice choked up: "This is... from Wanmintang... "

Shi Lan still smiled: "It is indeed the craftsmanship of Wanmintang..."

The man ate one piece in two mouthfuls, and his mouth was full.Tears could not be stopped.

"I don't know Wanmintang, which chef is in charge now..."

"Who else can it be? It's always been Master Mao."

"well…"

(End of this chapter)