Wanmin Hall.

Wendy looked at the four people staring at him with strange eyes in confusion.

He didn't understand.

Why did these four people look at him like this.

"Hey, there's nothing on my face."

Wendy took out a small mirror from her arms, looked at her face carefully, and asked herself.

She said so, and then brought the wine in her hand to her mouth, raised her head and took a sip.

Xiangling's mouth twitched.

Looking at this guy's posture, he is a complete drunkard.

Lei Dianying glanced at Wendy lightly, and continued to lower his head to organize the ingredients on the table.

General Lei Dian opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But when she saw Lei Dianying's actions, she held back what she wanted to say, looked at Lei Dianying unwillingly, slowly lowered her head and sped up, and organized the ingredients on the table.

"There's nothing on your face. People just think you're pretty, so they look at you like that..."

Yaezamiko's fluffy pink ears trembled, and a sly look flashed in her eyes.

"As expected, great minds think alike. I think so too."

Wendy laughed narcissistically, raised her head and gulped down a mouthful of wine.

Yaezamiko was speechless, she couldn't respond to this.

She had never seen such a shameless person, so she simply followed the example of General Raiden and Thunder Movie and sorted out the ingredients on the table.

"Hey~~~ I heard that the food at Wanmin Hall was delicious when I was in Mondstadt. What are we going to eat tonight?"

Wendy had no idea about this, and slowly walked downstairs and sat opposite Xiangling and the other four.

"As for this question, you'll know in a moment."

Xiangling picked a few ingredients on the table, slowly got up, and walked towards the kitchen.

Wendy chuckled, drank the wine in the bottle, and said to himself: "Hey~~~ I can finally eat the food of Wanmin Hall. It is said that Morax likes the food of Wanmin Hall the most. Since Morax likes it, the taste should not be too bad anyway..."

Wendy thought so in his heart.

Little did he know that a crisis was quietly approaching.

No.

It should be said that since he gave up ruling Mondstadt, the biggest crisis he has encountered is quietly approaching.

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Liyue, Northland Bank.

Tartaglia crossed his legs and tapped his fingers on the table regularly.

On the table, there was a piece of information just sent from the Kingdom of Winter.

He is very distressed now.

Since March 7 came to Liyue, he has been clamoring to go out by himself every day.

Tartaglia persuaded him countless times with great sincerity, but it still had no effect.

He could only pretend that he had not heard what March Seven said, and delay for a few days. If there was a chance, he would send her back to the Kingdom of Winter.

But Dadalia never expected that March Seven actually delivered the message to the Queen of Winter alone.

Now the message sent back by the Queen from Winter is now in front of him.

In the letter, the Queen of Winter said that she would let March Seven move freely and asked Dadalia not to interfere.

...

March Seven sat opposite Dadalia, playing with a dagger that was broken into two pieces in her hand.

During the days when she was under house arrest in the North Country Bank.

Dadalia was always responsive.

No matter what strange request March Seven made, Dadalia would try his best to meet it.

Even if March Seven wanted Dadalia's dagger, he did not hesitate at all and gave it to March Seven directly.

After Dadalia handed the dagger to March Seven, he was indeed relieved, but he didn't know that it was the dagger that was carrying the burden for him.

On the first day that March Seven got the dagger, it was broken into two pieces.

Tartaglia collected various weapons hanging on the wall, and without exception, all of them were killed by March Seven.

Tartaglia felt distressed for a long time because of this incident.

But he changed his mind.

If damaging a few weapons can ensure the safety of March Seven, then all this is worth it.

But the Queen of Winter sent a message, and Tartaglia had no way.

Thinking of this.

Tartaglia sighed, looked up at March Seven, and whispered: "Starting tomorrow, you can move freely."

"Great."

March Seven's face was happy, and the whole person jumped up from the stool.

"Don't be happy too early, you can go out, but we have to make three rules."

Tartaglia shook his head, his tone full of helplessness.

March Seven nodded, opened his red lips and said: "You say."

"First, you must go out every day.You need to return to the Northland Bank and report your safety,"

"Second, try not to conflict with anyone in Liyue City. If you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can come to the Northland Bank to find me."

"Third, you must not reveal your true identity to anyone. As for your new identity, I have already forged it for you. Someone will tell you later."

Daddaria looked at March Seven calmly, and kept on telling him.

March Seven nodded and said with a smile: "No problem."

"By the way."

"This is the black card of the Northland Bank. In theory, you can use 1000 billion Mora without any restrictions."

Daddaria took out a black and gold card from his arms and gently pushed it in front of March Seven.

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Wanmin Hall, eat Huyan.

"My friend, what do you think is the most delicious dish of Xiangling? "

Zhongli waved his folding fan, smiling, strolling on the crowded street.

"I think they are all pretty good..."

Bai Ye blinked, stared at Zhongli's back, and spoke softly.

"From a general rational point of view, the most delicious dish Xiangling made is definitely "Wanmintang Boiled Fish", which can be said to be spicy, fresh and fragrant, with all kinds of flavors..."

Zhongli swallowed his saliva, and a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

Bai Ye rolled his eyes.

He didn't want to pay attention to this social loser who ate and drank for free.

Bai Ye now just wanted to return to Wanmintang as soon as possible, take a hot shower after dinner, and then have a good sleep.

Shen He raised his head slightly and looked at Zhongli in surprise.

This guy is so strong, why can't he talk about food every three sentences?

"Wanmintang is ahead, I'm really looking forward to it. "

Zhongli chuckled and pointed to the Wanmin Hall not far away. He was not embarrassed because Bai Ye ignored him.

......

A moment later.

Bai Ye, Zhongli, Shen He and the other three came to the door of Wanmin Hall.

Just at this moment.

Zhongli, who was walking in the front with great interest, suddenly stopped.

Zhongli frowned slightly.

He felt a familiar breath, to be precise, the breath of an old friend.

Thinking of that old friend.

Zhongli frowned even more deeply.

From a general rational point of view, the old friend of Mond would never appear in Liyue.

Could it be that...

Zhongli touched his chin, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then strode into the Wanmin Hall.

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