Genshin Impact: Journey to Teyvat

Chapter 172: An appointment with Liuli Pavilion

Dadalia didn't seem to mind Ying's attitude. Ivan blinked: "That's a good answer."

"Really don't take my words away." Dadalia crossed her arms and looked at Ivan.

"However, a knight who is easily fooled by fools is not a good knight, right?" After speaking, he winked at Paimon beside him.

Paimon: ...So I was tricked! !

"However, we can still help you." Ivan replied with a smile: "But we need time. This time may be a bit long, so you need to be patient."

At the same time, the system announcement sounded.

[System prompt: Congratulations to the Chinese player Gan Lin for completing the first act of the first chapter "A Floating World Between Thousand Rocks". We hereby reward the player with 400 rough stones and reward the Chinese spiritual vein recovery by 1%]

Also receiving awards were Ivan, Aina and Jin Enbo.

Gan Lin pondered for a while what the recovery of spiritual veins meant. Seeing that Xiaotong didn't explain his thoughts, he stopped worrying. Anyway, these must be for the good of Hua.

Ying nodded: "Then I'll leave it to you." After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Gan Lin naturally chose to turn around and leave. She was not interested in communicating too much with Ivan, who wanted to drag her into the crowd of fools.

As Gan Lin walked, he thought about Ivan's irrelevant question before. The country of Mao Xiong has been disintegrated in Blue Star for thousands of years. At this time, the big-haired player said to the current mainstay player of the red camp that he wanted Mao Xiong to restore the country... …

It was hard not to let Gan Lin think about what they had experienced in the Solstice Country to have such an idea.

Because there was no safe place during this period, Gan Lin and Ying discussed and planned to go to Wangshu Inn to see the little ghost mentioned before.

Although Paimon resisted, she was still more afraid of hunger than the scary ghosts.

First, the three of them went to the Hall of Rebirth. Unfortunately, Hall Master Hu was out and has not been here for this period of time.

"So we still want to go?" Paimeng was flustered, but couldn't help but pull them: "How about we stay at home, it won't be long anyway, right?"

Ying was actually a little curious about this kind of thing: "How about Gan Lin and I go, and you wait for us at home?"

"No, no, don't leave Paimon behind!!" It is no exaggeration to say that Paimon burst into tears when he heard this.

"Alas..." Gan Lin shook his head helplessly: "It's all tomorrow. I have to do some commissions today, and I promised to make delicious food for you later."

As soon as he heard "delicious", Paimeng's waist was not sore, his legs were not hurting, and he even stopped crying: "Okay! Let's go quickly. Ganlin needs my help?"

Gan Lin looked at Paimon with pity: "Hey, I stopped crying. What a pity."

Paimon was furious: "Why do you like to watch other people cry so much? What kind of strange hobby is this??"

"It's not a strange hobby." Ying chuckled and moved closer to Paimon: "I just like to see Paimon cry."

Gan Lin cleaned the fish: "That's right, Paimon is so cute even when he cries."

Paimon's ears were hot, but he couldn't tell because he was covered by his white hair: "You guys are serious, even if you praise me, it's useless! Pamon is angry!"

"Hey, that angry Paimon definitely doesn't want to eat this piece of osmanthus cake. Let's share it."

"What! You have three yuan each, why are you trying to steal one from me! Also, Ganlin, didn't you say I could have one more piece of pastry!"

"Eh? Did I say that?" Gan Lin tilted his head innocently.

"I don't remember Gan Lin saying that." Ying folded her arms, closed her eyes and nodded.

Paimon's ears stopped turning red due to the popularity of these two people, and his whole body began to turn red: "Ah! You two are so angry, and I am so angry!"

Ganlin suppressed her laughter, stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her hands and stamped her feet angrily, not forgetting to stare at Paimon who was holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand: "Take your sweet-scented osmanthus cake and wait nearby!"

"Little Paimon, do you want to call Mr. Bai Shu and Qi Qi over to eat together?" Gan Lin was halfway there when he suddenly remembered that he had made an appointment with Qi Qi for dinner.

Qiqi, who was reading a novel, held Paimon in his arms and poked his head out: "Qiqi, here..."

Ying made a surprised sound: "When did Qiqi come?"

Qiqi stood up: "Qiqi, I've been here all along, Mr. Bai said, waiting for you to come back."

"I didn't notice it just now!" Ying touched the little zombie's head: "I'm sorry, Qiqi, I didn't ignore you on purpose."

Qiqi shook her head: "It doesn't matter. Just now, Qiqi was sleeping upstairs and didn't move."

After all, they were bickering downstairs as soon as they got home, and then went into the kitchen, so naturally there was no time to go upstairs.

Paimon put his hands on his hips: "Hmph, you guys bullied me just now. How about that? I must have been scared!"

Gan Lin blinked: "It seems that Paimon was frightened first."

"No!" Paimeng retorted quickly but was ruthlessly suppressed by Gan Lin: "So you didn't scream just now?"

"We asked you and you said you saw scary ghost stories." Ying shook the water droplets on her hands and walked out: "Little Paimon, bad!"

Before the dinner was set, Qiqi had already pulled Baizhu back. He said he was pulling, but in fact, it was Bai Shu who came over to protect Qiqi.

There were two more guests in the evening, so there were two more dishes. In addition to squirrel mandarin fish and kung pao chicken, Ganlin also asked Ying to prepare a satisfying salad and jade jade assorted bags.

This time Ganlin also incorporated some wood spirit energy into the cooking, but it seemed to ruin the appearance of the dishes.

Because I couldn't bear the aura, the fish meat was fried into pieces, so the broken fish meat was made into soup. Ganlin made squirrel mandarin fish with the fish he got again.

Baizhu was stunned when he took the first sip, and Changsheng felt the same way. His beautiful eyes looked at Ganlin who was chatting and laughing with Ying opposite him, and he stuck out his tongue.

Perhaps Paimon's expectations were answered. Early the next morning, the young master sent someone to ask them to go to the Northland Bank.

The prosperity and nobility inside Beiguo Bank was just like what Gan Lin had seen before: "Welcome, Mr. Young Master, and Mr. Ivan and Miss Aina's friend, Ying Gan Lin." I wish you success among fools in the future. "

"We don't intend to join the crowd of fools." Ying frowned: "At the same time, we are not friends of the young master."

The receptionist of Northland Bank smiled slightly. The receptionist with braids touched the mask on his face: "In any case, you are welcome to come. My name is Ekaterina."

[I seem to be hallucinating. What is the name of this receptionist? ]

[Ye, ye, Ekaterina? ]

[emm If our ears are not broken, indeed, there must be an empress named Ekaterina in Damao Country. ]

[What a fuss, there are actually many Mao people named Ekaterina, not just the empress. ]