Thank you for the invitation. In heaven, people have become gods.

After introducing Yahweh, Ying also started to introduce Paimon.

"be mine……"

Speaking of which, what is the relationship between her and Paimon?

Is it a friend?

still……

"...Emergency food?"

Yahweh answered with a smile.

"Eh?"

Hearing this, Ying was slightly startled at first, and then said seriously.

"Yes, it's emergency food!"

"Paimon is not food!"

After listening to the conversation between the two, a little guy flying in the air said angrily.

However, neither Ying nor Yahweh cared about her reaction.

"Mr. Yahweh, thank you very much for coming to help!"

Suddenly, Ying thanked Yahweh seriously.

"Amber really doesn't know what would have happened if it weren't for you."

"It doesn't have to be this way,"

In response, Yahweh shook his head gently.

"I came here after accepting a mission. Regarding Amber, you have also paid the reward."

Although Yahweh looks down upon the 5000 Law of Cause and Effect, as far as treating Amber is concerned, the 5000 Law of Cause and Effect is more than enough, and even a little excessive.

"and……"

Looking at a green figure flashing across his sight, a faint smile appeared on Yahweh's lips.

"... Even without me, nothing might happen to Miss Amber."

"Eh?"

He tilted his head slightly, not quite understanding Yahweh's words.

However, after hearing what he said, she did not continue to struggle with this matter.

"Then it's getting late now,"

Ying looked at the sun that had turned dim in the sky and said.

"Let's find the Goethe Hotel first and settle in, shall we?"

"Traveler,"

However, as soon as Ying finished speaking, Paimon spoke.

"We have more important things to do than going to the Goethe Hotel, right?"

Chapter 58: Barbatos, get down to business!

"Something more important?"

After listening to Paimon's words, Ying's face showed a puzzled expression.

Is there anything else she forgot to do?

"It's dinner, dinner!"

Seeing Ying's reaction, Pamon kicked his feet in the air in anger.

"After flying with the traveler for a day, Paimon is almost starving to death!"

The little guy touched his belly and sighed softly as he spoke.

"But, speaking of dinner..."

Paimon suddenly seemed to remember something, touched his chin and began to think.

"...The red scout knight said that he would treat Paimon to fried meat with carrots and secret sauce..."

The little guy said with an angry look.

"Damn it, she actually lied to Paimon, and Paimon is going to give her an unpleasant nickname!"

"Um, Amber just doesn't have the chance to treat you to food, right?"

After hearing Paimon's words, Ying's expression was subtle.

"But if Paimon wants to eat it, I'll buy it for you!"

"Eh? Traveler, is it true?"

"It's true... Then, let's have dinner first and then go to the hotel. Mr. Yahweh, is that okay?"

"This kind of thing can be decided personally."

So, the three of them went to the Deer Hunter Restaurant for a hearty meal.

Well, mainly Paimon...

After dinner, the two of them and a flying emergency food went to the Goethe Hotel that Kaia mentioned.

However……

"What? The Goethe Hotel has been booked out by fools?"

The fools who were stopped at the gate of the Goethe Hotel were informed of this information.

Speaking of which, it seemed that Kaiya did want to tell her something before, but she was walking in a hurry and didn't have time to listen...

Thinking of this, Ying held her forehead helplessly.

"It seems that the one wearing the blindfold was going to tell the travelers about this before, right?"

Paimon also recalled the previous scene and scolded Ying.

"It's because the travelers were in a hurry, so our trip was in vain!"

Regarding Paimon's words, Ying looked at her unwillingly.

If this guy hadn't suddenly said that to her, she wouldn't have pulled Yahweh away in such a hurry.

"Well, since we can't stay at the Goethe Hotel,"

Finally, it was Yahweh who broke the stalemate between the two (?).

"Then let's find another hotel where we can stay!"

"It can only be the……"

Ying sighed softly and finally chose to accept the result.

Let’s go find a hotel. Let’s ignore the troublesome issues. The important thing is the embarrassing feeling that your friend comes to your city as a guest and you come to entertain him and something goes wrong...

"Then, I'll leave it to you to find the hotel, Ying."

Looking at the reaction of the blond girl in front of him, Yahweh continued.

"I have something to do, so let's separate for now."

"Afterwards, we can just meet up in front of the statue of the God of Aeolus in front of Mondstadt Cathedral."

"Eh?"

After hearing Yahwei's words, Ying was slightly startled at first, and then nodded gently.

"Got it, Mr. Yahweh."

She did not ask what Yahweh was going to do, it was not something she needed to know.

But when the two separated, Yahweh suddenly stopped her.

"this is for you!"

"Eh? This is..."

Ying looked at the golden fruit thrown by Yahweh, with a slightly confused expression on her face.

"It should be... a belated greeting?"

Yahweh said this with a smile on his face.

"Then, see you later, Ying!"

Watching the girl and the emergency food disappear, Yahweh turned and walked away.

His goal is the statue of the God of Winds, and naturally his goal is not to stand here and wait for him to find a good hotel, but...

A cuckold boy standing under the statue of the God of Wind.

"Would you like to go have a drink together?"

He walked up to the boy and said with a chuckle.

"…………"

When he heard his voice, the young man turned his head, revealing his turquoise eyes as pure as the sky and the pure white Cecilia flower.

……………………

"A glass of dandelion wine!"

In the tavern called "Angel's Gift", a cuckold boy who was not much taller than a 3.5-foot immortal was sitting next to Yahweh, waving to the bartender with a happy face.

"You guys really don't care about anything as long as you have wine to drink..."

Yahweh stretched out his hand to support his chin and looked at the drunkard poet beside him with a subtle expression.

"In this world, only wine and poetry can live up to your expectations!"

After listening to Yahweh's words, the black-haired cuckold boy said this matter-of-factly.

After saying that, he turned his attention to the bartender, waiting expectantly for the arrival of the dandelion wine.

Those green eyes seemed to be glowing, looking like a cat waiting for food.

Speaking of which, he seems to be allergic to cats?

"Minors can't drink!"

However, his expectation was met with such cold words from the bartender named Charles.

"Eh?"

The young man looked bitter.

"I'm an adult, really!"

"…………"

Charles looked suspicious, obviously not believing.

"He is indeed an adult!"

Watching the exchange between Wendy and Charles, Yahweh said with a smile.

"Besides, he is older than you..."

"...Of course, if you still don't believe it, just treat me to a dandelion bar!"

"Yeah, plus a cocktail."

"...Guest, your dandelion wine and cocktails."

Regardless of the age of the cuckold boy, Mondstadt’s wind god Barbatos, or Wendy’s age, he can’t help but drink when Yahweh orders it, right?

"Thank you, traveler in a foreign land."

As soon as the two glasses of wine were served, Wendy eagerly picked up the dandelion wine and began to taste it carefully.

"Dandelion wine requires the use of dandelion seeds for processing and brewing."