Yuanshin: I Sell Pots On The Tivat Continent

"Pull you down.

Hearing Paimon's words, Ying was speechless: "You are the one who eats the most."

"Hey hey."

Hearing Ying's words, Pymon lowered his head in embarrassment.

Next to it, Yaoyao said with a smile: "It's a good thing to have a strong appetite, it means Paimeng is growing up, I should have done more if I knew earlier."

"Wow!"

Hearing Yaoyao's words, Pai Meng pointed at Yaoyao excitedly, looked at Ying and said excitedly: "Look, she spoils me so much.

Ying looked at Paimon with a blank face. Does this mean that she doesn't dote on Paimon?

"I don't know how Uncle Davosa-K feels?"

Yaoyao looked at Dvorak again: "Is it still in line with Uncle Dvorak's taste? Do you think it's not-sweet enough?"

"It's a good fit, a good fit."

Hearing Yaoyao's words, Dvorak immediately said: "It's a good fit."

"I tried Moon Pie once in Monde, which was stuffed with meat. This lotus cake uses a similar crisping technique to Moon Pie, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages in taste."

As he spoke, Dvorak fell into deep thought: "As for the taste of my hometown, alas, it's been a long time since I tasted it."

"So it sounds like, Dvorak, have you been traveling too?"

Seeing the sighing Dvorak, Paimon looked over curiously.

According to Dvorak's words, it seems that he hasn't returned to Fontaine for a long time.

"yes."

Dvorak nodded with a smile: "I am one of the organizers of the Red Tour, and I often travel around."

"Rainbow Circuit?"

Hearing what Dvorak said, Pai covered his face: "What is that?"

"Haven't heard of it at all."

Beside, Ying also shook her head, without any impression.

"Rainbow Tour is regarded as a heavyweight music festival in Fontaine."

Dvorak explained patiently: "Our goal is to increase the scale and hold a music festival in every country. This is the common pursuit of several of our organizers, but it was later."

At the end, Dvorak suddenly fell silent and sighed: "Oh, it's a long story, so I won't expand on it, let's talk about myself, I have traveled all over the world, and besides promoting music, I also have some selfishness.

"Don't be a fool."

Hearing Dvorak's words, Paimon sighed: "Tell us quickly."

"Then I will start with the stories handed down from my ancestors."

Dvorak hesitated: "Won't it waste everyone's time?"

"Yaoyao likes to listen to stories."

Hearing Dvorak's words, Yaoyao laughed: "There is no delay at all.

"Well, we want to hear that too.

Paimon hurriedly said that they had already told Nazaffarin, at worst, they should go back later, anyway, it was nothing.

"good."

Seeing Ying and Yaoyao's reaction, Dvorak nodded: "I'll start."

"This story is about my ancestor who was a traveler. During a trip, he accidentally fell into the water and was about to drown, but he heard the melodious music here."

"It is said that it is the most beautiful and beautiful music he has ever heard in his life."

"Even in such a crisis, Xianle managed to distract him, making him almost forget that he was about to be drowned."

"When he came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to the shore safely at some point, and not far from him, stood a strange woman with a dusty temperament."

"Seeing that my ancestor was fine, the woman left without saying a word."

"The ancestor wanted to catch up to thank him, but there was only a distance of more than ten steps between the two of them, but no matter how he chased him, the master couldn't catch up with the distance of more than ten steps.

very strange. "

"In the end, my ancestors could only bow to the woman's back and the distant mountains and rivers in thanks, bowed and thanked them, and turned around to embark on the road home.

"After returning to his hometown, he also learned to play a musical instrument, humming like a bard in Mond to spread this story everywhere."

"All the way to the end, with the spread of the story, the artistic processing increased, and the woman was gradually regarded as a fairy by people."

"It has become a well-known legend in the Fontaine region, called "The Lakeside Overlooked by the Fairy", and any Gaitan people know this legend more or less.

"People often say that when you play musical instruments by the waterside in the forest, as long as the level is high enough and good enough, there will be invisible fairies joining the ensemble."

"Wow."

Hearing Dvorak's words, Yaoyao was surprised: "This story feels very interesting."

"It's a good legend."

Ying also nodded with a pertinent comment: "But you know it's a true story."

"That's right."

Dvorak nodded: "It is a legend to others, but to me, to me, it is a family past that actually existed. With the idea of ​​going back to the past, I want to visit the place where the story originated , looking for the descendants of that woman.”

0...asking for flowers...0

"The location where the ancestor fell into the water has long been impossible to verify, and I also know that this kind of search is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"I have been traveling outside for so many years, my legs and feet are no longer as agile and convenient as before, and the unfulfilled wish in this life has gradually become an obsession.

Speaking of this, Dvorak looked lost. He has entered middle age and half his life has passed.

"I haven't spent half my life that long."

Seeing Dvorak who was a little lost, Yaoyao nodded like a little adult; "But, I seem to understand this feeling."

"I also.

Next to him, Paimeng also nodded, and suddenly he was at a loss for words when he wanted to say something, and Ying looked speechless: "You are also a ghost, you are too."

I can't even speak, I'm stuck, but I can still understand.

"It's like keeping the most delicious filling of the lotus cake that is closest to the stamen."

Pai Meng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of the lotus flower cake just now, and he said hastily: "I am obviously reluctant to eat it, but who knows that it fell into the water with a plop, I will definitely remember it for half my life.

"Ha ha.

Hearing Paimon's words, Dvorak laughed: "Please don't feel sorry for me, of course there is still progress, I think the location is Liyue.

"Oh? You found a clue."

Paimon looked happy: "Then congratulations, so you have come to Liyue now."

"Um.

Dvorak nodded: "That's another interesting and bizarre story."

"I know that Mond is the city-state of freedom and poetry. Recently, I heard that Lord Fengshen returned to Mond in autumn. It is said that he is also the patron saint of rhythm."

"I went to Monde's church to pray, hoping that the wind god would guide me. After I walked out of the church, there was a bunch of leaves blowing and blowing in the direction of Shimen, as if I was leading the way. It was incredible.

"The kind people from Mond told me that it was the wind that was guiding me to Liyue, so I came all the way."

"On the way here, I lived in the wind and slept in the open. After a few days of journey, the leaves didn't fall, but they were guiding me. It's amazing.