Inquirer of Teyvat

Chapter 48 Someone Undressed, I Don't Say Who It Is

Carrying three bottles of Chenxi fine wine, Wang Dao returned to the rented house step by step.

Why are there only three bottles, heh, there are two bottles that someone drank in the tavern on the grounds of celebrating the end of the dragon disaster.

Otherwise, why would Wang Daoyi falter every step.

In fact, the alcohol content of Chenxi Wine is not high, and Wang Daoyi's drinking capacity is not bad, but he can't stop the enthusiastic citizens of Mond.

When Wendy shouted that Wang Daoyi was Liyue's friend who helped solve the dragon disaster, the whole tavern erupted.

Wang Daoyi was caught and drank alcohol.

Of course, Wendy was also drunk, but he enjoyed it.

In the end, it was Master Di Luke who covered Wang Daoyi and retreated from behind.

"The people of Mond are so warm and scary!"

Dangling three bottles of fine morning wine, Wang Daoyi pushed open the door.

"Xiangling, I'm back, look what I brought!"

Wang Daoyi yelled, he could already smell the aroma coming from the kitchen, although the meal time had passed, but Xiangling obviously left a meal for Wang Daoyi.

Hearing Wang Daoyi's voice, Xiangling came out of her room.

The delicate little face frowned, and the pretty little nose smelled of wine.

"Brother Daoyi, you're drinking, it's strange, how did you get the wine! I begged Diona for a long time, but she won't give me any wine!"

Walking to the side of the swaying Wang Daoyi, he supported the boy, let the boy lean half of his body on his body, and helped the already drunk boy onto the sofa to finish.

"Brother Daoyi, sit down for a while, I'll make you hangover soup."

Putting the boy on the sofa, covering him with a thin blanket, Xiangling walked into the kitchen and got busy again.

Looking at the other party's busy appearance, Wang Daoyi seemed to see a virtuous wife taking care of her drunken husband.

A trace of warmth welled up in Wang Daoyi's heart.

[Xiangling, you are so virtuous! 】

With a hint of warm exclamation, the boy wandered dazedly on the sofa.

Soon, the sound from the kitchen disappeared, and Xiangling came out with a bowl of hangover soup, and then saw Wang Daoyi looking at her in a daze, or in the direction of the kitchen.

Putting the hangover soup on the coffee table in front of the sofa, Xiangling straightened the boy who was lying on his side, smelling the strong smell of alcohol on the boy, and said something like complaining and worried: "Why do you drink so much, really!"

Unaware of her tone of voice like a little daughter-in-law, Xiangling carefully picked up the hangover soup, scooped up a small spoonful of it with a small spoon, blew on it, and addressed the confused Wang Daoyi like coaxing a child.

"Brother Daoyi, come on, open your mouth, be good."

The dazed Wang Daoyi seemed to hear someone calling him, but he couldn't hear clearly. He wanted to say something, but couldn't speak, so he could only open his lips slightly.

Gently fed a spoonful of hangover soup to Wang Daoyi, then wiped off the soup stains from the corner of the boy's mouth with a handkerchief, and continued to feed the second spoonful carefully.

Just like that, the girl gently fed the boy the hangover soup, but she didn't know whether the spoon was too small, or the girl was a little greedy for this feeling, until the boy snored, and there was still more than half of the bowl of hangover soup left.

He easily carried the boy who was as heavy as a dead pig into the room and placed him on the boy's bed.

The boy's room was very clean, the only feature was that there were always endless books on the desk, and some books were scattered beside the bed.

Although they lived together for more than half a month, this was the second time Xiangling came to Wang Daoyi's room, and the first time was when he was renting a room.

Just looking around the room casually, Xiangling left the room with Wang Daoyi's washbasin and towel, and after a while, came back with a washbasin filled with hot water.

With a blushing face, she shyly glanced at the sleeping Wang Daoyi, and comforted herself in her heart: "I'm just washing Brother Daoyi's face, it's nothing, just washing my face."

After completing the mental construction, Xiangling untied Wang Daoyi's belt, took off the boy's coat, hesitated for a while, and took off his outer pants.

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A full hour later, Xiang Linghong came out of the room with a face fluttering, and went back to her room to rest.

At night, Xiangling seemed to have a good dream, with a happy smile on her face.

The next day, dawn.

Wang Daoyi got up from the bed with a hint of alcohol dizziness.

"Strange, I scrubbed myself yesterday?"

Looking at his naked upper body, Wang Daoyi was a little puzzled.Then I saw untreated washbasins and towels on the sink.

It's true, I'm so drunk, I can still wash my face and feet, I'm so talented!
With a hint of exclamation, Wang Daoyi put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

The strange thing is that Xiang Ling got up first, and Wang Dao could have breakfast when he got up together. Today, when Wang Dao came out, he found that Xiang Ling hadn't woken up yet.

"Then let her sleep for a while!"

With a hint of a smile, after washing up, Wang Daoyi walked into the kitchen and started to get busy, beating Xiangling countless times, so he couldn't help him with a little breakfast.

Soon, two bowls of fragrant scallion noodles are ready.

When he came to the door of Xiangling's room, he knocked lightly on the door.

A girl's voice came from inside, as if shy.

"I'm getting up, wait a minute!"

The girl's voice always makes people feel happy, Wang Daoyi smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have already made breakfast, just come and eat later."

The girl moved very quickly, and after a while, she appeared at the dinner table.

Xiangling, who wears no makeup and wears home clothes, no longer has the feeling of a good wife and mother when she is busy, but is more like a little girlfriend waiting for her boyfriend to feed her.

"We've been out for a long time, is there anything else you can do?"

"No more. Originally, I came out this time to find precious ingredients. I went to see the Knights yesterday. They have collected a lot of things, and the goal has been completed!"

"Then let's go out to buy some special products of Mond today, and go home tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'm homesick too, I've been out for so long, I'm sure my father and Guoba will be nagging me when I go back!"

"So I have to prepare some gifts today. When I go back, if Master Mao nags you, you can put the gifts in his arms. No old father can resist his daughter's gifts."

"Okay, Brother Dao will help me choose a gift!"

Perhaps it was because she was talking while having breakfast, the girl's voice had a hint of cuteness.

After the meal, the two went to the business district of Mond together. Mond City, which had recovered from the dragon disaster, had become very lively. In addition to the local merchants of Mond, businessmen from many other countries also returned here.

Perhaps every girl has an extraordinary talent for shopping. Xiangling happily shuttles through the crowd, looking around, even the Liyue store opened by Liyue people is still full of attraction to her.

A girl who goes shopping always has a strong fighting capacity, especially when the girl is not short of money.

Soon, Wang Daoyi's body began to be covered with bags one after another.

There are Monde's characteristic clothes, as well as Monde's unique products, garlands made of Cecilia flowers, small hanging lamps made of imitation chanterelles, and various gadgets.

In addition to Mond's things, there are also some merchants from Fontaine who sell some interesting mechanical props. Wang Daoyi also bought a new photo camera, which was broken by a counterfeiter before him.

In the end, the two returned to the rental house with a lot of stuff.

"So many things, how do we take them back?"

In reality, there is no backpack space, and the God's Eye is not a storage space. At most, weapons that resonate with the holder of the God's Eye can be stored.

"Forget it, let's ask Master Diluc to borrow a carriage tomorrow!"

Anyway, he has money.

(End of this chapter)