Genshin Impact: Journey to Teyvat

Chapter 546 Mobile Home

Grandma Ping is not a fairy who is addicted to sentimentality and cannot extricate herself: "Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's get back to the business. I still have to make that little gift for you."

Paimon's eyes were bright and he was looking forward to it, and so was Ying. She blinked her golden eyes and said, "How long will it take?"

Looking at their expectant eyes, Grandma Ping chuckled: "I'm just making a pot. It won't be long, so you can just wait here for a while..."

Grandma Ping moved quickly, and in the shocked eyes of the group, a pot similar to the one in Ivan's hand appeared in everyone's sight.

The brown and deep golden edges outline the beautiful pattern. Grandma Ping looked at the pot in front of her and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's done, this Chensong pot is for you." As soon as Grandma Ping finished speaking, the black chain on Ivan's Chensong pot clicked with Warwick light.

Ivan's Chensong Pot was completely turned on.

At the same time, the reward for opening the Chensong Pot was also distributed to the Chensong Pot.

Grandma Ping specially reminded: "You have to hold it in a safe place at ordinary times. If you drop it... you might know something will happen."

Then Grandma Ping took out some basic drawings: "There are also these drawings. If you want to decorate your pot more beautifully, you must rely on this."

Ying put away the drawings and thanked her very seriously: "Thank you, mother-in-law."

Paimon was a little confused: "But, mother-in-law, how should I use this?"

Not only Ying and Paimon were curious about this question, Ivan also had his expectations.

Grandma Ping shook her head: "Don't worry about this. I have found a little guy waiting for you in the pot. You can ask her about everything about the Chenge Pot."

"Mother-in-law... Then, my pot..." Grandma Ping looked at the Chenge pot in Ivan's hand and was a little surprised: "How did you get this?"

Ivan's expression remained unchanged: "It was given to me by that world. It was locked before and couldn't be used. I only remembered it when I heard the exact same name today."

Grandma Ping nodded and did not doubt anything, but they were from another world after all: "...So that world has our magic?"

"Grandma Ping, look." Gan Lin held the Warming Talisman and Communication Talisman in his hand and some small elixirs that he had refined before: "These are handed down from my world. I have told others before that Liyue Port and There are some similarities between my countries."

Grandma Ping nodded clearly: "In this case, your pot has been opened, and the pot spirit will definitely appear. Don't worry."

After hearing what Grandma Ping said, Ivan was a little excited. He touched the body of the pot according to the instructions for use. The space around him twisted and disappeared in front of Paimon's horrified eyes.

The Chensong Pot floating in the air quickly disappeared into the air like Ivan.

"This, this, this..." Looking at the frightened Paimon, Grandma Ping on the side smiled from ear to ear: "Don't worry too much. He just went inside the Chensong Pot, just like you went to my pot before."

"Then let's go in too." Ying was still looking forward to it, so after saying goodbye to Grandma Ping, she touched the Chensong Pot not far from where Ivan entered the Chensong Pot.

She and Gan Lin entered the inside of the pot. Before exploring the entire pot, Ying took out the drawings given by Grandma Ping.

One is a pastoral lantern, the other is a fruit stall with a steady business.

After finishing studying, Ying raised her head and said, "Gan Lin, there are now three map choices, Luofu Cave, Cuidai Peak and Qingqiong Island."

Luofu Cave is a map very similar to Zhenjun Liuyun's cave, Cuidai Peak is like a continuous mountain, and Qingqiong Island is like an island.

Gan Lin looked at Ying seriously: "Each one has its own scenery. If I want to choose my favorite... I want to choose Qingqiong Island. I rarely see sea views..."

Ying didn't have any objections, so she looked at Paimon, who had no objections and just made a request: "I want a seafood dinner!"

Gan Lin was a little funny: "Of course it's no problem."

So the first picture of their family was decided to be Qingqiong Island.

The three people who entered the pot looked around. They were standing on the beach with the sea behind them. Gan Lin looked at the clear and deep blue water and squatted down excitedly.

Paimon was so excited that he flew up a lot, and it seemed that he kept talking about how big the space was at the end.

"Eh? There is a big house in the middle!" Paimon put a hand in front of his forehead and looked into the distance.

"But there is nothing around here." Looking at Paimon flying up and down excitedly, Ying made a little joke: "Paimon is going to dig a hole and live in it temporarily."

Paimon jumped in anger at the girl's teasing: "There is obviously a house! Why do you need me to dig a hole!"

"Hahaha, little Paimon is so cute when he's angry!" Gan Lin hugged Paimon and said, "Don't worry, with us here, even if you live in a cave, we will make your stay more luxurious. …”

Paimeng pushed Gan Lin angrily: "Go to the house and have a look! After all, it's a home. Now make some decent arrangements for me!"

The pot spirit with a round head and round brain that looked like a penguin saw them coming and said in a plaintive voice: "Oh, finally someone is here again..."

Paimon blurted out: "What a big bird!"

Gan Lin thoughtfully added: "Next time I bring Qiqi here, she will definitely like this bird very much."

It's no secret that Qiqi likes Tuanque, she will even take the initiative to mention it.

The voice in Huli, who was called a Tuanque, was full of grievance and anger: "I am not a Tuanque! I am the Pot Spirit! My name is..."

As he spoke, his head went down bit by bit: "My name is... what is my name... eh, I really can't remember clearly."

Seeing her like this, Ying put her hands on her hips and blinked her half-moon eyes: "Then what should we call you?"

"Just call me...just call me Ah Yuan." Ju Ling said, shaking his big head.

"Indeed...round."

Paimeng was a little shocked: "Are you the little guy Grandma Ping said?"

"Grandma Ping?" A Yuan's tone was a little shocked. It took him a long time to think of who Grandma Ping was.

"Ah, you are talking about A Ping. Indeed, I was summoned by her, and I also heard her tell you about you."

A Yuan's voice became soft and cheerful: "During this winter, just leave everything to me. Although your journey has to continue, at least you can have a comfortable place to sleep and a stable bed every day." Sleeping."

Ah Yuan's words were indeed correct. After all, no one knew whether Gan Lin's physique would have attracted a bunch of Qiuqiu people around him if he had not hidden it well.

The three of them quite liked this place. Gan Lin used to cut down trees almost every day for the pot.

The matter of decorating the pot quickly progressed, because Yuan had many beautiful drawings here.