Genshin Impact: Journey to Teyvat

Chapter 673: Dumpling Milk

Paimon thought of a new question: "But what is in front of us now is the consciousness of the shadow, right? Can consciousness leave this place?"

Ying chuckled. She certainly wouldn't take the initiative to imprison herself. Hearing this answer, Paimon nodded happily: "Then I don't have to worry! From now on, we will be your tour guides!"

Tour guide? Ying was a little confused: "What is that?"

"It's someone who will introduce you to your current Inazuma and tell you what's good to eat and what's fun!! Okay, okay! Let's get going."

After listening to Paimon's explanation, Ying found it really fresh. In her country, he became a "traveler".

Ying didn't feel anything was wrong when he went out with them. Instead, the people at the door stepped aside stiffly.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't been out for a long time, Ying looked a little dazed: "There is a nostalgic smell in the air, and the ground beneath his feet feels more solid, um..."

Walking along the way, Ying felt familiar yet strange: "Although I came out to change my mood, where should I go this time?"

Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, the four of them stepped into Inazuma's commercial street. Ying looked around and found that the surroundings were very different from what she remembered.

"The shops and people doing business on the street are certainly not the same as they were at the beginning..."

Ogura Mio heard the voice and curiously poked her head out of the shop, then stammered, "General!?"

This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention, and an unstoppable discussion broke out in the bustling crowd.

"Why is the General here?"

"Isn't the general ill?"

Ying was a little uncomfortable with the noisy feeling: "...It seems that I have scared the people here."

Paimon whispered to comfort him: "After all, it was the general who suddenly showed up, and everyone will definitely panic."

Although Ying knew that he didn't go out often, it was obvious that everyone's reaction had exceeded Ying's imagination: "But I didn't expect everyone's reaction to be so intense."

Ying looked at the people who had gathered around him and were pushed a little further away by Okuji's subordinates: "Because patrolling the streets is the job of the Tenryo Bugei, the general only needs to process information and issue orders, and does not need to do it himself."

It is for this reason that she does not need to go out to do this kind of 'inspection' work.

What's more, General Raiden is a puppet made by Ying, so he naturally does not need to rest, and there is no need for him to kill time and relax.

Looking at the increasing number of people around him, Paimeng was a little distressed: "What should we do now? Should we leave here first and come back later?"

Ying looked around. The Aojie people had already retreated after the warning, and the people who stayed behind naturally wouldn't get too close. "Why? I'm not here to cause trouble. Just be more comfortable."

Paimon shook her head helplessly: "I'm not worried about you." She glanced at the civilian girl who was about to faint from excitement: "I'm worried about the ordinary people here."

But since Ying thought there was no problem, Paimon didn't say much: "Forget it, it's okay, it sounds like what you think."

Ying continued to walk slowly: "Citizens should still be using Mora for transactions now, right?"

Paimon nodded: "Well, this one is still as shiny and fascinating as before!"

Then Ying suddenly seemed to think of something and stopped abruptly: "Wait, Ying, you don't have Mora either?"

Gan Lin lowered his head and shook his shoulders. When Paimeng asked Ying this, he suddenly looked at Ying.

Ying said confidently: "Of course not. There is no need for trade in the Pure Land of One Mind. Even if there is a need for some item, just ask the followers to deliver it."

After explaining why he didn't have Mora, Ying was silent for a moment, then asked quietly, "Why... did you say 'also'?"

Ying and Gan Lin smiled helplessly. People on the street were staring at them. They didn't intend to rashly say, "Because the gods of the two countries we visited before didn't have Mora either."

The image understood something, suppressed his smile and changed the subject: "Everyone seems to be very well behaved. I haven't seen the excitement you are talking about yet."

Paimon muttered softly, "How can we be lively in front of the general?"

Walking across the wooden bridge covered with cherry blossom petals, I looked around as if I saw something: "Eh? What is that stall selling over there? It seems like something I have never seen before."

After saying that, he walked forward to take a look. Zhishu, the owner of the snack stand, saw the general walking towards his stall from a distance, and he was a little terrified: "General, General, I'm sorry..."

Ying waved her hand to signal him to relax: "It's okay, no need to be polite. I just want to change my mood today and take a look. Can you tell me about the things you sell?"

Ying blinked, and it could be seen that Ying was still quite gentle, so the stall owner Zhishu naturally relaxed: "Of course no problem! I sell all kinds of snacks here, including octopus balls, dumplings, and..."

Looking at the milk can in front of him, Tomoki hesitated for a moment: "Um... milk, something."

Paimon tilted his head in confusion: "Milk? Why does it feel a bit weird?"

Zhishu shook his head helplessly: "What you call strange is actually the characteristic of my place."

Seeing that they showed the same curious expressions as the general, Tomoki proudly began to introduce them.

The reason is that there are many shops with a long history in the city, and Zhishu knows that no matter what he sells, he can't compete with those historical brands, so he specially innovated some combinations that sound fresh.

The purpose is to make customers feel fresh, so that there will be customer flow.

"For example, I recently developed this dango milk, where the dango is made very viscous and mixes very well with the milk."

Zhishu introduced it enthusiastically, completely losing his initial nervousness: "The main attraction is not only the taste, but also the novel texture."

Ying also found it interesting: "Dumplings with milk, um... it's really unheard of. Why do you do this?"

Zhishu suddenly came to his senses, thinking of what happened before, he quickly bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, General, I don't have any opinion on Yongheng!"

Ying was stunned for a moment: "I told you not to be so polite, and not to be so scared. The eternity I want is not something that can be shaken by dumplings and milk."

Looking at the rather gentle Ying, Tomoki touched his hair in confusion, wondering why the General was completely different from what was rumored.

"Actually, I just thought of it by chance. When my friend was entertaining guests again, he made too many dumplings. Because they couldn't finish them, he gave me some. But for me, that amount was too much. At that time, my milk sales were not good... Dumplings and milk can't be kept for a long time..."