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

“We’re looking for a fairy who can play music and save people from drowning.”

“But the immortals may not necessarily stay in the cave, and they may not be able to find out…”

Paimon explained the situation.

“not me.”

Mandrill shook his head in denial for a moment.

“Woo…I know.” Paimon chuckled and said, “The immortal should be a woman…”

At this time, Shen He also shook his head, “I am not an immortal, Ying and Paimon should know that.”

“Well…I admit, it’s all my fault…”

Paimon quickly apologized, “If I had known that such an embarrassing scene would happen, I wouldn’t have come up with bad ideas…”

“Paimon: The one who saved people is a fairy. Shen He: I am not a fairy. Mandrill: I am not a woman.”

“As far as the results are concerned, Paimon, you did a good job!”

“I feel so safe in Liyue. No matter where I am, Mandrill will come to my rescue, and the Emperor will be able to tell the truth~”

the other side.

“I’m fine.” Yingye said apologetically, “I’m sorry for causing trouble to you two.”

“It’ll be fine if it’s okay.”

After Mandrill left these words, he turned around and seemed to be planning to leave.

“Are you leaving now?”

Ying asked.

“As far as I know, there is no one you are looking for in Yasha, let alone…”

“This approach is too worrying. Please don’t try it again next time.”

Before he finished speaking, Mandrill disappeared from where he was.

“He really made me cry to death.”

“Oh, Mandrill, you are such a tsundere.”

“It can be seen that the travelers don’t want the mandrill to go away hahaha~”

Looking at the place where Mandrill left, Shen He said leisurely: “The Great Sage of Conquering Demons still comes and goes like the wind.”

“Yes, yes…” Gan Yu nodded and said, “I don’t even dare to answer the call without permission.”

“Is Shen He’s recent practice going well? Do you have any plans for the Hai Lantern Festival? Do you want to go back to Liyue Port to spend it together?”

Gan Yu looked at Shen He and asked.

“Gan Yu is obviously very senior, but he has always been careful about his words and deeds hhhh~”

“Gan Yu is really cute, oooooo~”

“Old age doesn’t mean anything. Mandrill is younger than all the immortals, but because of his countless accumulated achievements, his achievements are also very high among the immortals.”

Upon hearing Gan Yu’s invitation, Shen He replied: “I wanted to accompany Master this year, but…”

“Ah, speaking of True Lord Liuyun, when was the last time you saw her?”

Gan Yu suddenly asked.

“I saw her today. She went out early in the morning and headed towards Hulao Mountain.”

Shen He replied.

“I saw that she was protecting a boiler-shaped mechanism with immortal magic. Maybe it was sent to Lord Lishui Dieshan… I didn’t ask any more questions.”

Gan Yu nodded, “It turns out it was just bad timing… You guys talk first, and I’ll go put the gift in the cave.”

Gan Yu walked towards the cave sky.

“The automatic cooking machine (bushi) I made last year.”

“”I Love to Invent the True King”.”

“Rice cooker.”

After Gan Yu left, Paimeng said, “It sounds like Shen He and Gan Yu are very close to each other!”

“Yes.” Shen He nodded and said, “I practice with Master in winter and summer, and spend the rest of the time in Liyue Port to ‘adapt to human life.'”

“She arranged a place for me to live in the city and recommended several jobs to me…”

“But when I imitated the people around her and called her ‘Senior Gan Yu’ or ‘Sister Gan Yu,’ she refused.”

“There are some things you need to learn, and some things you can’t learn. It’s not easy to remember.”

Ying smiled and said, “Gan Yu will be shy when called sister.”

“That’s it, I remembered it.”

Shen He nodded.

“Uncle Tian: I apply to marry sister Gan Yu~”

“Shen He: A native of Liyue during the Spring and Autumn Period.”

“Imagine a picture of Gan Yu being shy, so cute hahaha~”

Shen He asked curiously: “So, the fact that you two want to see Master is related to the immortal you are looking for?”

“That’s right.”

Paimon nodded and said, “By the way, did Shen He hear any music when he was practicing in the mountains?”

“Music…what is it?”

Shen He was a little confused.

“Just sounds that make you feel happy or relaxed!”

“Uh… nervous… and the sound of fear, you can forget it…”

Paimon explained.

After listening to Paimon’s explanation, Shen He began to think.

But before she could think about it, Gan Yu came over.

“I’ve already taken care of it. Zhenjun will be able to find us when he sees the message. Don’t worry about missing it.”

“Oh – that’s so convenient!” Paimon nodded.

Shen He said slowly: “We are talking about ‘music’. If you are talking about this… I can hear it every day, please follow me.”

With that said, Shen He began to lead the way.

After walking some distance

, Shen He stopped.

“Here we are, I like to practice here with music on weekdays.”

“Um…”

“Um…!”

“Um…!!”

Paimon rubbed his chin and waited for a long time, but he didn’t hear any sound of ‘music’.

Then she looked at Ying with a distressed look on her face, “It’s over, am I deaf? Why can’t I hear anything?”

“You’re deaf.”

Ying nodded.

“Ah – that’s not right!”

“I can obviously hear you!”

“But where is the music?”

Paimon was not stupid and was not fooled.

“That’s our inner connection (”

“Yeah! Well! Ah!”

“Hmm (meaning to listen carefully to the music), well (meaning to feel confused because of not being able to hear), ah (meaning to feel desperate when finding out that one is deaf).”

At this time, Shen He finally spoke and explained: “The gentle chirping of birds and the gurgling sound of water are relaxing sounds, aren’t they what you are looking for?”

“Ah…um…” Paimon felt a little embarrassed for a moment, “I didn’t finish my words…”

“Well, blame me! Shen He, what we are looking for is not the natural sound, but the melody played by the musical instrument.”

“What does the melody mean…?”

Shen He was a little confused.

“In a sense, what Shen He said is indeed music.”

“The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible.”

“Natural sounds can indeed be considered a type of music.”

“‘White Noise’.”

Suddenly, Ying looked at Gan Yu and chuckled: “Gan Yu, here’s a folk song about picking glazed lilies.”

“Eh…Eh?!”

As soon as Gan Yu reacted, his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

Paimon couldn’t stand it anymore, “I said, why don’t you sing it yourself? It’s the one Shen He has heard! It will help her understand better…”

“That’s okay.” Ying nodded, “I hope you won’t come.”

Then, Ying began to sing.

“La la la la la la la~ la la la la la la la~”

Two lines of humming shocked the water friends.

“Medical miracle!”

“I’ve made a lot of progress in two years!”

“The high quality of the music may not be unknown to others. It has its own close friends and clear lyrics~”

“I didn’t expect Yingbao to sing so beautifully. I love it!”