Rules and Weird Talk: Hutao also wants to hang out with Weirdness

Looking at Faedan's back, Paimon tugged at his white hair.

"Sister Walnut, don't all citizens of Mondstadt have to follow the rules?

But the strange uncle actually replied.

Bai Chen touched Paimon's stupid head and smoothed his hair: "Dangdang, it's time for the hall master to ask questions! Did Paimon see Fei Dan at the pilgrimage this morning?"

"Hmm... It doesn't seem to be. "

Although there are many pilgrims, Fedan is definitely the most prominent one in the Fountain Square of Nuoda.

According to the vision of the hall master, naturally there will be no mistakes.

"That's right! The hall master has a second question, who are the people who don't attend the worship service?"

"Sister Hu Tao, don't sell it!" Seeing

that Paimon was so anxious that he stomped his feet, Bai Chen didn't continue to be embarrassed.

"The head of the parish guesses that only those who ignore the rules can not participate in the pilgrimage. But in Mondstadt, there aren't many people who don't accept the rules..."

"Except for Paimon, who is not valued as an emergency food, there is also the Archon, and it's Faydan. The hall master is just very curious, and Fedan is not like an administrator, and his style is like weird..."

Paimon nodded thoughtfully.

"Yes! Ben Paimon already thinks he's weird!"

But then again, Faydan, though weird, doesn't pose a threat.

The front desk of the tavern should be able to find out about Fedan, provided that he has enough chips so that he can exchange information.

For example....

Bai Chen glanced at Paimon, and then immediately dispelled this thought.

Emergency food must be saved until the end.

Speaking of emergency food, Bai Chen's stomach began to growl, when was the last time he had a meal?

It seems that it was still in Blue Star, when the all-night liver Inazuma was exploring, Bai Chen took two pieces of chocolate at the table.

Although I am happy to be a wife of Hu Tao, it is so difficult to raise a wife of Hu Tao!

With that raspberry in the morning, the stomach of the master of the hall is not full at all, and Paimon has stolen several pieces...

This should be considered an emergency, right?"

"Sister Hu Tao, what do you think I'm doing..."

Paimon's mouth opened in an O-shape and silently took a few steps back, "Sister Hu Tao, you'd better say chick..."

After all, Paimon alone in Fontaine was able to eat half a month's worth of the Thorn Rose Club's activity funds.

I don't know how I can eat so much when I grow so small?

Bai Chen regretted it a little, there were still a lot of options that could be exchanged for three soul stones at the beginning, so it was better to change the pot.

At least Nabeba can still spit fire and make a stove, and Paimon is a mascot.

Pulling the mascot's hand, Bai Chen went downstairs and decided to solve the problem of food and clothing first.

......

Strange talk about the world.

The Chosen One of the Non-Emirates, Apu, also came to Faedan at this moment.

Faced with the three questions sent by Fei Dan, Apu did not hesitate.

"Are there any traditions here, such as zero-dollar purchases, or can you tell me where I

can get something to eat?" "Do you know where to get a job

?" "Where can I live safely for two weeks?"

Apu's idea was simple, and that was Gou!

Although it may seem like no ambition, for non-emirates, this is the best outcome.

Non-emirates are vast and sparsely populated, and it's thankful that health care and education don't have a negative effect.

The strange talk is coming, and the mortality rate is so high, and the strange talk is gone, and the mortality rate is reduced by one percentage point at best.

Just like leeks, as long as I lie flat, I can't say that if I want to karma, it will take some effort.

Therefore, surviving is undoubtedly the wisest choice for non-emirates.

Faced with Apu's question, Fedan was a little disappointed, but still answered the question.

"Mr. Apu, we don't have this custom here, you can go to the Deer Hunter's Restaurant, there is food there, but you have to pay the price.

"As for work, you can go to Turner, he's a farmer at Dawn Winery, and he comes every afternoon to deliver wine, and you can go and ask him to give you a job.

"Whether you can survive more than two weeks depends on yourself, Mr. Apu, as long as you maintain a two-point and one-line life, you will easily survive."

After hearing Fedan's words, Apu nodded with a smile, and then swallowed the toad in the cup in one gulp.

Fedan gave a thumbs up, even in a weird world, this could be considered a heavyweight.

Apu didn't say goodbye, touched his stomach and walked out.

Not too close from the Angel's Gift Bar to the Deer Hunter's Restaurant, Apu walked along the city walls and got lost.

I don't know where I went.

In a blink of an eye, Apu seemed to see a vast grassland, full of windmill chrysanthemums and lotus.

The sun swirls and the breeze is leisurely, and the light and shadow outline the original of freedom.

Colorful plants compete to open, and the colorful colors pull Apu's vision out of his brain.

The breeze gently brushed his face, and a cool touch on the top of his head made Apu feel free for a moment.

"Here... It's beautiful, just like the grasslands of my hometown.

Apu walked in slowly, completely oblivious to the rules.

[10. If you see a pinwheel chrysanthemum or a lotus in a place where it shouldn't be, please take a detour, they won't speak. [

11. The windmill equipment in Mondstadt has long been deactivated, so if the windmill is turning, please look up.] As

Apu approached, the windmill chrysanthemum seemed to sing, and the flowers and leaves swayed gently.

The windmill in the distance turned slowly, and Apu forgot to look up, and in the distance, Apu seemed to hear the cry of a young man.

"I... I'm so uncomfortable, when will I be free? The

voice trembled, and the tone was miserable, mixed with helplessness and hatred.

Apu scratched his head in confusion and shouted into the distance, "Friend, why are you crying, you are very free here?"

"I... I'm not free, freedom is the jewel in the crown, I'm just ridiculous grit falling to the dust.

"Hey, don't say that, in our tribe, everyone is free! Everything is arranged by the gods!" Apu

ripped off his clothes, revealing a mark, a unique belief of non-emirates.

"Young man, if you don't join my faith, my god Apukalo is terrible!" In

the distance, a young man sat above the clouds, surrounded by cracked pianos and wood burned to black charcoal.

The boy gritted his teeth, a low trembling angry sound coming out of his mouth.

"Oh, it's a god again! Does your world need a god too? Son of man, come, I'm going to talk to you.

Apu walked in slowly, and the young man in green turned around.

His body was extremely thin, the skin of his face had collapsed into his bones, and his facial features were deep enough to see the bones bulge.

Countless tubes connected his body, which seemed to suck his blood.

This blood... Radial to the depths of the earth.