In Ying's impression, Barton has been standing at the door of the angel's gift, constantly greeting guests, and his mouth almost never stops.

It's really strange that this guy is so quiet and lost in thought.

So, Ying took Paimon and came to Barton curiously.

Barton noticed someone coming in front of him and was startled:

"Wow! Who!?

Oh, it turned out to be a traveler, it really scared me.

How? Is the gift of angels coming here today? Unfortunately, travelers don't seem to be old enough to drink, so they can only drink juices such as apple brew.

Ying smiled and waved her hand:

"No, just casually strolling around, I found that you are very quiet today, so I was a little curious to come and take a look."

Barton also reacted that he did not greet the guests because of his contemplation, which was obvious slack work.

This guy pretended to cough dryly twice, and tried to be serious:

"Cough... Well, I'm thinking about a topic that everyone in the tavern has been very passionate about lately.

"A very hot topic?"

Paimon took his small hand and looked at Barton seriously, hoping that he would continue to explain clearly.

Barton continued:

"The topic is, who is the strongest fighting force in Mondstadt!"

Paimon subconsciously shook his finger and replied, "

Of course it's the Wind God!"

This answer left Barton rather speechless:

"Uh... True...... That's true, but Lord Barbatos doesn't need to get involved in this topic, right? We're talking about people.

Ying said of course:

"That's Grand Master Farga."

A cold sweat broke out on Barton's head:

"Uh... True...... That's true, but Grand Master Fargar is not in Mondstadt now, and he has gone out on an expedition with most of the Knights' combat power.

Guests are talking about the strongest fighting power in Mondstadt today!

As if something interesting had happened, Paimon suddenly became excited, twisting his little butt to move:

"Oh! It's really an interesting topic! So did everyone discuss any consensus?

Barton replied honestly,

"Expecting people in the capital of freedom to reach consensus is as hard as expecting a fisherman's toast to fall from the sky."

Everyone has their own ideas, but no one has comprehensive information, so the discussion will become intense and interesting, right?

Now the dominant nominations on the market... I want to think.

It should be the Dandelion Knights and Night Heroes, right? Hearing

these two mainstream nominations, Ying and Paimon looked at each other.

Who does the Dandelion Knight refer to, of course Ying and Paimon know, as the acting head of the Knights, Jean is considered by everyone to be the strongest combat force in the current Mond City, and it is indeed right.

And who the Night Heroes refers to, Ying and Paimon also know.

Some time ago, Ying and Paimon met Diluc, the hero of the night, at night, and they also helped Diluc with some small favors.

These small favors include, but are not limited to: helping Diluc hide his identity, attracting a large number of slimes to the side gates of Mondstadt to divert the tiger from the mountain, prevaricating the knights' inquiries, creating Diluc's alibi, and so on.

Ying and Paimon know who the Night Heroes are, and the ordinary Mond masses don't.

They only know that the Night Hero is mysterious and powerful, protecting everyone in the deep night, making everyone's heart yearn for it, which may be the reason why the Night Hero has also become one of the mainstream nominations.

Looking at Barton, the smell of crumbs on Ying's body suddenly rose for some reason, and she crossed her waist, a little proud:

"Then someone nominated me, did anyone support me?"

Barton scratched his head, a little speechless.

Fortunately, Paimon was very cheerful and cheered for Ying:

"I support you!"

However, let's go into the tavern and take a look, maybe there will be some anecdotes?

Barton said at this time:

"It's okay to enter the tavern, but now in the tavern, everyone's attention may not be on this topic, because... There's a game that draws everyone's attention. "

Games?" Paimon was puzzled.

"You guys just go in and take a look, it's quite lively inside.

I...... You guys don't have to worry about me... Whew, I have to too... Keep working. "

Well, continue to work part-time to pay off debts, and there are still forty-eight years left before completely paying off the compensation, and it is without eating or drinking.

With a sympathetic glance at Barton, Ying took Paimon and walked into the gift of the angel.

As soon as they entered the gift of angels, Ying and Paimon were taken aback by the warm atmosphere inside.

Turning around, many drunkards gathered around, and everyone was looking at the two people enthusiastically, as if they were cheering for them.

And the two people who surrounded them, sat opposite each other in the center, and the table in front of them was full of wine, it was no one else! Exactly Raiden Shuo and Wendy!

It's not surprising that Wendy is here, after all, this guy is an old drunkard!

It doesn't seem strange that Raiden Shuo appeared here, after all, he is Wendy's best friend.

It's just that the current situation of the two of them... Ying and Paimon looked confused.

The two people sat opposite each other like this, even if the table in front of them was full of wine, the two of them did not drink, but just stared at each other coldly, and each other's momentum was-for-tat.

Not only-for-tat, glaring at each other, the drunkard next to him seemed to see the excitement and constantly arched the fire at the two of them.

An alcoholic stood excitedly beside

Wendy, cheering Wendy on one by one: "Wendy! You are Mond's most famous bard! You can't lose to him! The

drunkard on the opposite side did not admit defeat in the slightest, and shouted beside Lei Dian

Shuo: "Mr. Shuo, you are an advisor to the Order, how can a hall adviser allow a little bard to be presumptuous?"

"Wendy! Let this foreigner see the power of our Monds!

"No regional discrimination! Mr. Shuo, you are a nobleman from Inazuma!

"Wendy! Come on! If you win, I'll reimburse you for a month's worth of drinking!

"Mr. Shuo! Come on! If you lose, Miss Lisa will definitely be sad!

That's it, this group of drunkards constantly arched the fire in various ways, and even Lisa moved out, obviously afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

And what about the parties Raiden Shuo and Wendy.

These two people are worthy of being big guys, no matter how noisy my ears are, I stand still, still looking at each other coldly, and the momentum on my body is even.

Ying and Paimon, who saw this scene after coming in, were simply confused, and they didn't understand what the two of them were doing?

Looking around, Ying and Paimon found that Diluc was also on duty here today, standing behind the counter with a cold face.

So, Ying took Paimon to the counter, and Paimon couldn't help but ask first:

"Diluc, Wendy and Shuo, what's wrong?"

Diluc seemed a little unhappy, he had a cold face, and said lightly:

"Just keep looking."

So, Ying and Paimon continued to look at the messy side.

Over there, amid the booing and noise of many drunkards, the cold-eyed confrontation between Raiden Shuo and Wendy was over.

Two people get up at the same time, raise one foot at the same time, and step on the chair with the raised foot.

When the two of them made this action, the drunkards around them suddenly quieted down, and they looked at these two people with extreme excitement and anticipation, as if they were looking forward to a peerless battle!

So much so that the entire angel's gift fell silent, and everyone was attracted to the eyes, everyone looked at Raiden Shuo and Wendy.

Ying and Paimon were not surprised, standing in front of the counter and looking at the two of them nervously.

Paimon swallowed, a little overwhelmed, and said carefully:

"To ... Want to fight?

Ying slowly shook her head, indicating that she didn't know which one they were going to do.

Finally, Thunderbolt and Wendy, who were in a pose, felt that the time had come at this moment!

The two people burst out at the same time, stretched out their hands to each other, stared at each other and opened their mouths, their temperament was very fanatical, and they quickly and rhythmically gestured:

"Crab one! Eight claws!

Two pointed ends, such a big one!

Squeeze your eyes! Neck shrink!

Climb, climb, cross the river of sand!

Hello brothers! Who drinks first..." While

gesturing to each other with special gestures, the two men also danced rhythmically.

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