Explorer of Teyvat

The envoys had a very pleasant exchange at the Fontaine Embassy.

Although Villette's strength far surpassed theirs, there was no arrogance when communicating, but instead he was extremely peaceful.

Not in a falsely polite way, but in a way that truly treats you as an equal.

After Albedo's warning, the other envoys also maintained etiquette when facing Navilette.

A communication based on equality and etiquette makes people happy.

After the envoys from other countries bid farewell,

Navilette stood in the embassy and couldn't help but sigh: "That guy Funina keeps sending people outside to inquire about information. Now it seems that directly contacting the other party's national institutions is the fastest way to obtain information."

Villette knew that the God of Water, Funina, was constantly sending spies outside Fontaine, seemingly to find out 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, establishing diplomatic relations on the surface is the most important and 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, Xin Yan, Yun Jin, Bennett, Fischer, as well as Diona, Mond and the friends brought by the Liyue Mission are all together.

These people dressed as foreigners looked at the stage with interest.

Of course, now is not the time for Nelu to dance,

But Neelu isn’t the only one at Zubair Theatre;

On the stage, a young man played tricks, which made people around him cheer.

As the most down-to-earth place in Xumi, the Grand Bazaar lacks the academic atmosphere of other places in Xumi, only joy and smiles.

Even some scholars who have made little progress in their research will come here to watch performances in order to relax.

What? You say art is not knowledge?

Oh, Azar's sinner theory has been overturned long ago.

"Oh, Chongyun, did you see that? That guy just now, even though he doesn't have the Eye of God, can still breathe fire!" Xingqiu said with excitement on his face, pulling on Chongyun's sleeve and shouting.

Chongyun's lips twitched slightly: "It's just a strong drink in his mouth. Haven't you seen this kind of charlatanism 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 and did not comment on Xingqiu's statement.

Xiang Ling smiled on the side: "This is what Brother Dao Yi said, foreign businessmen are easy to sell."

There is no concept of monk in Teyvat, but this does not prevent Wang Daoyi from adapting the word.

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

While talking,

A graceful figure has stepped onto the stage.

"Oh oh oh, Nilu, Nilu~"

The audience burst into cheers.

Everyone was interrupted by cheers and could not help but look towards the stage.

A graceful girl is already standing in the center of the stage,

As the accompaniment sounded from the edge of the stage,

The girl danced gracefully.

But in an instant, it attracted everyone's attention.

Even the cheers fell silent,

Everyone is enjoying the wonderful dance.

After the crowd,

Wang Daoyi strolled here,

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

While walking among the crowd, the people around him seemed to have no reaction and subconsciously made way for him.

Wang Daoyi easily walked behind Xiang Ling,

When he saw the girl watching the performance, he didn't say anything and just stood quietly behind the girl.

On the stage, Nilu steps lightly, her body is as soft as the wind, and she dances gracefully, which is dizzying for everyone.

When the song ended and Nilu stopped dancing, the audience realized that the performance was over.

"Oh oh oh, Nilu, Nilu, Nilu~"

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

Even Chongyun, who had no interest in performing just now, couldn't help but applaud.

Nilu integrated her dreams and fantasies into her dance,

Every move and every smile she makes during the dance is filled with infinite beauty.

This kind of beauty is not only visual, but also spiritual.

As a practitioner and an alchemist,

Chongyun can see the beauty of Nilu better than others.

"It seems that Chongyun, you like Nilu very much. Do you need me to introduce you to her?"

A voice sounded behind the friends.

Everyone was startled, but Xiang Ling's eyes lit up. She was very familiar with this voice.

Turning around, he saw the person he had longed for.

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

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

The girl buried her head into the boy's chest, shook her head slightly, and said nothing.

She knew that Wang Dao would not lose his temper when he had serious business to do.

Wang Daoyi smiled and touched Xiang Ling's hair, then looked at the other people: "Everyone, long time no see."

"Wow, Dao Yi, why did you come here so quietly?"

Chongyun was startled by Wang Daoyi just now, and now he complained a little.

Wang Daoyi smiled: "It's not that I was silent. It's just that you were obsessed with Nilu's performance, so you didn't see me."

"Ha, that's right. After all, Miss Nilu's dance is really beautiful." Chongyun scratched his head and was convinced by Wang Daoyi.

The body of pure Yang and the heart of innocence are what Chongyun is talking about.

He never thought about whether Wang Daoyi was lying to him.

"Haha, Nilu's performance is over, so there won't be any performances today. Do you have any other plans?" Wang Daoyi smiled and then asked about everyone's schedule.

"After watching the performance, I was about to go shopping on Baoshang Street." Xingqiu said.

Wang Daoyi nodded slightly: "Then I'll go with you. It just so happens that I'm also a half-landlord, so I'll treat you to coffee."

The cafe in Xumi is the same as the teahouse in Liyue and the tavern in Mondstadt. They are all good places to relax.

There are bards in Mondstadt's taverns,

There are storytellers and even opera troupes in Liyue’s teahouses.

In the cafes of Xumi, 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,

People stepped in.

"Welcome, may I ask what the distinguished guests would like?"

"Just hand-grind coffee, 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. Next to them, there was a white floating object.

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

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

The middle-aged man is the permanent storyteller in the cafe, and he usually relies on tips from the customers of the cafe.

Today, when I returned to Xumi City from the desert, I met this storyteller.

At his request, Ying told the storyteller his experiences in other countries.

The other party will use these experiences as a template to create their own story.

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

"That's good, that's good."

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

in the cafe,

Wang Daoyi led everyone to sit down.

"Let's have some mille-feuille, date palm honey, and Patisala pudding for each person."

Wang Daoyi said to the attendants beside him.

The attendant looked happy, this was really a big order, and went to work in a hurry.

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. Well... just like the gentlemen in the academy of literature all like to drink tea. ."

The friends were all a little curious. Although it was not the first time they heard of coffee as a drink, some of them had even drunk it before.

But drinking coffee in a cafe always has a different feeling.

Just like when people from other countries go to Liyue, they go to teahouses to drink tea.

Mainly novelty.

"Many Sumeru 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, you all like the peaceful environment here."

As everyone was listening to Wang Dao's words, they saw a man in robes walking to the center of the shop.

Some of the surrounding guests looked at the man and said, "Hey, Madah, you won't tell some corny stories today, will you?"

The storyteller who was embarrassed was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled and bowed his hands to the other party: "That is not an old-fashioned story, it is the story of a great hero both in civil and military roles."

He first defended his story, then smiled and bowed in a circle, ensuring that everyone in the store was looking at him: "However, I won't tell those stories today. I went to find the legendary Hero, I know something about her past, and today, we will talk about stories from other countries."

The storyteller's words attracted the attention of everyone in the store,

After listening to Xumi's stories for a long time, a story from another country suddenly came to me, and this novel flavor arose.

"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 gets a little warmer and the voices become quieter,

The storyteller waved his hand and told the legend of the traveler in Mondstadt.

“Ahem, the story I’m going to tell you today takes place in a distant foreign country.

Everyone, please listen: [Poetry of the Wind and the Dragon]

...The giant dragon had arrived at that time, and no one knew its true 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 harp and whispers: Why is it that the guard has been abandoned for thousands of years, just because the poison and blood of the abyss messed up the dragon's heart.

...The breath of evil wind purifies the poisonous blood.

The descendants of future generations should not forget his name. This poem is dedicated to Tevalin, the Dragon of the East Wind! "

In the storyteller’s powerful words,

The story of the brave men saving the dragon echoed in the cafe.

Not only the ordinary customers, but also the friends brought by Wang Daoyi were fascinated by it.

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

They also accepted the invitation of the Knights and went to defeat the Wind Demon Dragon together.

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

"Pah pah pah pah~"

Fierce applause interrupted Xiangling's memories,

"Hey! This time the story is a bit interesting."

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

The customers discussed the story just now and expressed their opinions on the story of the Wind Demon Dragon.

Several friends from Mondstadt were even more excited. They always felt a strange sense of pride when they could hear stories about their hometown in a foreign country.

Bennett, Fischer, and Diona had glimmers in their eyes: "What he said is really good. Even in Mondstadt's tavern, there are few bards who can speak better than him."

Xingqiu looked at Wang Daoyi: "I heard Xiang Ling said that you and Xiang Ling were also involved in this story, right?"

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

He almost wanted to write a chivalrous story about a dragon.

Wang Daoyi nodded slightly: "That's a story from a long time ago, right? At that time, Xiang Ling and I didn't know anything, so we went to Mondstadt alone. I remember that Diona also met Xiang Ling at that time."

The kitten bartender put his hands on his hips and said, "Yes, as soon as Xiangling and I met, I knew that we would definitely get along well. In fact, we did 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."

"Oh, yes, although the friendship between you is also very enviable, I want to know more about how you defeated the Wind Demon Dragon." Xingqiu interrupted Xiangling and Diona's memories.

The two girls rolled their eyes at Xingqiu in displeasure, then snorted coldly and ignored the guy.

Wang Daoyi smiled and turned his eyes to the other side: "If you want to know, it's better to ask Ying."

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

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

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

"Wow, so many friends."

"Wait a minute, haven't they all heard the story just now?"

Ying was very happy for the first time, but then she realized whether these people would finish listening to her story.

There is a sense of shame that my family will find out about writing a novel.

She said goodbye to the storyteller beside her, and with the other's thanks, Ying led Paimon towards her friends.

"Everyone, what a coincidence, why are you all here?" Pamon asked with a curious look on his face.

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

Ying felt slightly relaxed, as long as 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. When I came back today, I was stopped by Madah. He said he wanted to know more about our past experiences, so I told him some."

Ying also explained.

After all, there are two prototypes in the story of Feng Molong.

Xiang Ling and Wang Daoyi both smiled and didn't care.

"I ordered dessert, let's sit down and eat some." Wang Daoyi extended his hand to invite.

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

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

Everyone happily tasted the delicious food.

A wonderful afternoon tea and a good legend.

A good afternoon was had by all.

After having enough wine and coffee and dessert,

Everyone looked at Wang Daoyi. He was undoubtedly the person with the highest status here. Everyone had just eaten the afternoon tea he invited. Naturally, Wang Daoyi would decide the next arrangements.

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

at dusk,

Workers, academics, and everyone else are almost off work.

Countless people gathered on the bustling street, making it seem more and more lively.

In the bustling crowd,

The ghost king with the red horn on his head was looking at his deputy with an innocent expression.

"A-Nin, listen to me, this fruit was really given to me by a little mushroom head, I didn't get it from the stall."

Arataki Yidou held a huge dundun peach in his hand. It looked like it was of the highest quality. Most fruit farmers were reluctant to eat this kind of peach, and they were all for selling.

Just now, Ichito Arataki and Shinobi Kuki passed by a fruit stall. In a blink of an eye, Ichito Arataki had an extra fruit in his hand.

This made Jiu Qi Ren suspect that his boss was just following other people's fruits.

Listening to Arataki Ito's sophistry (explanation), Kuki Shinobi frowned slightly. Emotionally, she was willing to believe Arataki Ito.

But rationally, Jiuqi couldn't believe that a little mushroom head invisible to everyone gave Arataki a good fruit.

Being looked at by Kuki Shinobu with suspicion, Arataki Ichito felt a little sad and angry. He was not very good at words, and his explanations were more like sophistry.

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

Until his searching eyes saw a familiar figure on the other side of the crowd.

"Hey, that's Dao Yixiong, haha, he can definitely prove my innocence."

Surprised, Arataki Yidou dragged Kuki-nin and squeezed through the crowd, approaching the direction of Wang Daoyi and others.