Create a rice trick at the beginning to heal players around the world

After hearing Ayato’s words, Paimon asked curiously: “Are you waiting for Toma?”

“Yes.” Linghua nodded, “My brother said he was not busy today and wanted to take me to buy books, but he forgot his wallet at home, so I had to ask Thomas to go back and get it.”

“Zhongli: Make a friend.”

“Pfft…it seems familiar.”

“It’s common for Ayato to forget to bring things. He said in his voice that someone would give something to him.”

Paimon looked at Ayato in surprise, “I didn’t expect Ayato to be careless sometimes.”

“Haha…” Linghua chuckled softly: “Brother is always very busy on weekdays, and it is rare for him to relax when he leaves official duties.”

“So, this kind of occasional carelessness is very valuable to Thomas and me.”

After talking to the Kamisato brothers and sisters, Juhuahua stood next to them and watched for a while.

Ayato and Ayaka were waiting for Toma while discussing interesting things about the Rongsai Festival. I even heard Ayaka say to Ayato in a coquettish tone, “Brother, even if Toma is here, you shouldn’t forget to bring your wallet.”

Hearing this sentence, the audience laughed.

“I was scolded by my sister hahaha~”

“”You will call me brother when there are only two of you”.”

“Some outsiders call me brother, but privately I call me brother. It’s so heartwarming!!”

After eavesdropping on the conversation between the brothers and sisters, Ying walked around the Rongcai Festival again, and unexpectedly discovered a very strange combination.

Wendy and Shenzi were standing together in front of a food stall, seemingly waiting for something.

“An epic meeting of two pleasure monsters.”

“Two big liars.”

“Wendy: Son of God, speaking of which, I still remember many interesting things from Ying’s childhood (dense fog).”

Seeing this strange combination, Paimon was so surprised that he couldn’t believe his eyes.

“Why did you two get together?! And we were clearly having a lively chat just now, but you suddenly stopped talking when you saw us approaching!”

Yingya put his hands on his hips and looked at these two guys in confusion.

“Oh~” Shenzi shook his head and said leisurely: “That’s just your illusion.”

Wendy on the side smiled and nodded, “We are just talking about the food and drinks, you are not interested either.”

“Yeah.” Chuanhu knew that Ying was not so easy to fool, so he began to change the subject, “Speaking of dishes to go with the wine, I think fried tofu is good…”

Seeing Wendy and Shenzi singing and starting to fool around, even Paimon didn’t want to ask any more questions.

“Forget it, even if these two people get together to plot something, they won’t let us know.”

Afterwards, Paimon took Ying and prepared to continue shopping together.

“Ah ha? Paimon is actually smarter this time?”

“Could it be that Wendy wants to deal with the lady’s funeral? After all, it’s a fallen leaf returning to its roots.”

“It’s clear here what they are plotting.”

However, Ju Huahua was naturally unwilling to leave like this, so she eavesdropped for a while.

Shenzi and Wendy were drinking and chatting, and the empty bottles next to them were growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But what is very strange is that they seem to have been chatting about the food and wine.

After observing for a long time, other than discovering that the Son of God was quite good at drinking, I didn’t get any secrets or interesting facts.

So Ju Huahua left here and continued shopping at the Rongcai Festival.

It didn’t take long for her to find Manyo’s figure on the edge of the pier. He was standing alone on the edge of the pier looking at the sea.

Paimon asked in confusion: “Man’ye, why didn’t you go to the venue?”

Wan Ye said softly: “I’m here to enjoy the sea breeze. The lively atmosphere at the venue is really not suitable for me.”

Ying looked at him and asked, “Wanyo, are you really okay?”

“Ha, as expected, you are still worried about me.” Wan Ye chuckled and shook his head, “Thank you, but don’t worry, what I said before in front of everyone is not an excuse.”

Wanyo said, looking far away in the direction of the venue.

“I just…I wasn’t worried about you.”

“Ao…arrogant and so on, she has already withdrawn from the environment↑.”

“Ah! I really want to hug him. Ye Bao, please take me away!”

Manyo continued: “Look, in this familiar port in front of you, there were no ships docking all day long. Only the surveyors and envoys were on guard against uninvited guests.”

“But now, it’s a lot more lively here. Not only are foreigners coming to Inazuma from other countries, but the exchanges between Kaiji Island and here have also become more frequent.”

Paimon deeply agreed with this, “Yes, the rice wife now is different from the past.”

Ying is also exposed

A proud smile.

“Thanks to both of us (akimbo)!”

“This is all my fault!”

“I’m really cute. The more I look at it, the cuter I get!”

Wan Ye said leisurely: “I think maybe each of us is like this country. Even if the time required is different, there will always be a day when the heavy burden on us can be put down.”

“And when you really let go, you can go with the wind.”

Wanye looked at the sky and said in a relaxed tone. It seemed that he had really put down those things.

“Ye Bao is so open-minded at his age, it’s heartbreaking.”

“Wow, I always like the wind element! It’s a balance of protection and letting go!”

“This state of mind is worthy of that of a great poet who has traveled thousands of miles and read thousands of books!”

Seeing Wanyu’s open-minded and relaxed look, Ying’s inner worries were reduced by most, and she felt a little more emotional.

At this moment, Paimon suddenly noticed something and shouted to Ying: “It’s time for the unveiling ceremony of the portrait. Let’s go to Wugexian Square now!”

Wugexian Square.

After Ying and Manyo separated, they brought Paimon here.

At this time, the square was crowded with people, and Editor-in-Chief Hirayama of Yaedo Hall was standing in front of the portrait of the singer, saying something loudly.

“Everyone, welcome to the ‘Glossy Rongcai Festival’!” Editor Hirayama shouted loudly: “Today, our festival has successfully entered the final stage.”

“Next, we will reveal to you the last portrait of the Five Song Immortal painted by Mondstadt painter Bai Chao – the portrait of the Black Lord!”

As soon as Hingshan finished speaking, the crowd in the square applauded.

At this time, Abedo was standing next to Hirayama, smiling and nodding to the crowd around him.

Editor-in-chief Hirayama shouted loudly: “Let’s count down together, three, two…”

As the editor counted down, Paimon in the crowd became nervous, “I don’t know what Abedo drew.”

“Why don’t you announce Teacher Abedo’s name loudly?”

“The teacher’s feelings are getting richer and richer, which is great.”

“He! Laughed!”