Explorer of Teyvat

Carrying three bottles of Dawn Wine, Wang Dao returned to the rental house step by step.

Why are there only three bottles? Hehe, there are two bottles that someone drank in the tavern on the pretext of celebrating the end of the dragon plague.

Otherwise, why would Wang Daoyi waver every step?

In fact, the alcohol content of Dawn Wine is not high, and Wang Daoyi's drinking capacity is not bad, but it cannot stop the enthusiastic citizens of Mondstadt.

When Wendy shouted that Wang Daoyi was Liyue's friend who helped solve the dragon disaster, the whole tavern burst into excitement.

Wang Daoyi was caught alive and drank a lot of wine.

Of course, Wendy was also drunk, but he enjoyed it.

In the end, it was Mr. Diluc who covered Wang Daoyi's retreat from behind.

"The people of Mondstadt are so warm and scary!"

Swinging three bottles of Dawn Wine, Wang Dao opened the door.

"Xiang Ling, I'm back, look what I brought!"

Wang Daoyi shouted that he could smell the aroma wafting from the kitchen. Although the meal time had passed, Xiang Ling had obviously left some food for Wang Daoyi.

Hearing Wang Daoyi's voice, Xiang Ling came out of her room.

Her pretty little face frowned, and her pretty little nose smelled the smell of alcohol.

"Brother Dao Yi, you are drinking. I wonder how you bought wine! I begged Diona for a long time, but she didn't give me wine!"

He walked to the side of the swaying Wang Daoyi, supported the young man, let half of the young man's body lean on him, and helped the already drunk young man to the sofa.

"Brother Daoyi, please sit down for a while, and I'll make you sobering soup."

Putting the boy on the sofa and covering him with a thin blanket, Xiangling went into the kitchen and got busy.

Looking at the other party's busy appearance, Wang Daoyi seemed to see a virtuous wife taking care of her drunken husband.

A trace of warmth surged into Wang Daoyi's heart.

[Xiang Ling, you are so virtuous! 】

With a warm sigh, the young man wandered in a daze on the sofa.

Soon, the sound from the kitchen disappeared, and Xiang Ling came out with a bowl of hangover soup. Then she saw Wang Daoyi looking at her in a daze, or in the direction of the kitchen.

Putting the hangover soup on the coffee table in front of the sofa, Xiangling straightened the boy who was lying sideways. Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on the boy's body, she said with a hint of complaint and worry: "Why did you drink so much? It's true!"

Unaware that she sounded like a little daughter-in-law, Xiangling carefully picked up the sobering soup, scooped up a small spoonful, and blew on it, treating the confused Wang Daoyi like a child.

"Brother Dao Yi, come on, open your mouth and be good."

Wang Daoyi, who was in a daze, seemed to hear someone calling him, but he couldn't hear clearly. He wanted to say something, but couldn't speak. He could only open his lips slightly.

He gently fed Wang Daoyi a spoonful of hangover soup, then wiped the soup stains from the corners of the boy's mouth with a handkerchief, and then carefully fed the second spoonful.

In this way, the girl gently fed the boy the hangover soup, but she didn't know whether the spoon was too small or the girl was a little greedy for this feeling. Until the boy snored, most of the bowl of hangover soup was left.

He easily carried the boy, who was as heavy as a dead pig, into the room and placed him on the boy's bed.

The boy's room is very clean. The only peculiarity is that there are always endless books to read on the desk, and there are also some books scattered on the bedside.

Although they had been living together for more than half a month, this was the second time Xiang Ling came to Wang Daoyi's room. The first time was when they were renting a house.

After just casually looking around the room, Xiang Ling took Wang Daoyi's washbasin and towel and left the room. After a while, she came back with a washbasin filled with hot water.

With a little blush on his face, he glanced at the sleeping Wang Daoyi shyly and comforted himself: "I'm just washing Brother Dao Yi's face. It's nothing, just washing his face."

After finishing her mental preparation, Xiang Ling untied Wang Daoyi's belt and took off the boy's coat. After hesitating for a while, he also took off his outer trousers.

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After a full hour, Xiang Ling came out of the room with a flushed face and returned to her room to rest.

At night, Xiangling seemed to have had a good dream, with a happy smile on her face.

The next day, dawn.

With a hint of drunken dizziness, Wang Daoyi got up from the bed.

"Strange, I even scrubbed myself yesterday?"

Looking at his naked upper body, Wang Daoyi was a little confused. Then I saw an unprocessed washbasin and towels on the sink.

It’s true, when I’m so drunk, I can still wash my face and feet by myself. I’m really gifted!

With a hint of sigh, Wang Daoyi put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

The strange thing is that Xiang Ling originally got up first, and Wang Dao could have breakfast as soon as Wang Dao got up. Today, when Wang Dao came out, he found that Xiang Ling hadn't gotten up yet.

"Then let her sleep a little longer!"

With a hint of smile, after washing up, Wang Daoyi walked into the kitchen and started to get busy, hitting Xiang Ling countless times. Naturally, a little breakfast couldn't stop him.

Soon, two bowls of fragrant scallion noodles were ready.

Arriving at the door of Xiangling's room, he knocked gently.

A girl's voice came from inside, which seemed to be a little shy.

"I'm getting up, wait a minute!"

The girl's voice always makes people feel happy. Wang Daoyi smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have already made breakfast. You can eat it later."

The girl moved quickly, and in a short time, she appeared at the dinner table.

Xiangling, wearing no makeup and wearing home clothes, no longer has the feeling of a good wife and mother when she is busy, but more like a little girlfriend waiting for her boyfriend to feed her.

"It's been a long time since we came out. Is there anything else you need to do?"

"No more. Originally, I came out this time to find precious ingredients. I went to see the Knights yesterday. They have collected a lot of things. The goal has been achieved!"

"Then let's go out to buy some Mondstadt specialties today, and then we'll go home tomorrow!"

"Okay, I miss home too. I've been out for so long. Dad and Guo Ba will definitely be nagging me when I get back!"

"So today I have to prepare some gifts. When Master Mao nags you when you get back, you can stuff the gifts into his arms. No old father can resist a gift from his daughter."

"Okay, Brother Dao Yi wants to help me choose a gift!"

Perhaps because she was talking while eating breakfast, the girl's voice had a hint of coquettishness.

After the meal, the two went to the business district of Mondstadt together. The city of Mondstadt, which had recovered from the dragon disaster, had become very lively. In addition to the local merchants of Mondstadt, many merchants from other countries also returned here.

Perhaps every girl has an extraordinary talent for shopping. Xiangling happily shuttled among the crowd, looking here and there. Even Liyue shops opened by Liyue people were still very attractive to her.

Girls who go shopping always have strong fighting power, especially when the girl herself is not short of money.

Soon, Wang Daoyi's body began to be covered with bags.

There are Mondstadt-specific clothes and Mondstadt-specific products, including garlands made of Cecilia flowers, small hanging lamps made from imitations of lanterns, and various gadgets.

In addition to Mondstadt's things, there were also some merchants from Fontaine who sold some interesting mechanical props. Wang Daoyi also bought a new photo camera. His previous one was damaged by a match-fixer.

Finally, the two returned to the rental house with a lot of stuff.

"How can we get back so many things?"

In reality, there is no backpack space, and the Eye of God is not a storage space. It can only store weapons that resonate with the holder of the Eye of God.

"Forget it, let's ask Mr. Diluc to borrow a carriage tomorrow!"

He has money anyway.