Genshin Impact: Teyvat Travel Guide

Navya knew nothing about Dadalia's complex and strange psychological activities.

Seeing that the chief had been hesitating whether to accept it or not, she chose to take the clay doll back directly and said, "Forget it if you don't want it."

It just so happens that she can have one in her studio and one in her residence.

However, I don’t know what Dadalia was thinking about. He glanced at Nafuya quickly, and his expression was as tangled as a small animal whose body was tangled in a mess of threads. In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind. Like this, he took the clay doll solemnly.

Then he took a deep breath and spoke in as euphemistic a tone as possible: "Um...Navya, I will treat this as a gift you gave me as a friend."

——Is that tactful enough?

Is the rejection obvious enough?

He emphasized "friend", indicating that he did not want to develop a relationship, and he also accepted the gift in another way so as not to embarrass Navya! He is such a good boss who takes good care of his subordinates!

Nafuya gave him a strange look.

Because she couldn't understand her boss's brain circuits for a day or two, and she had no intention of exploring this, so she lowered her eyes and responded casually: "Oh. As long as you are happy."

As soon as these words came out, Dadalia was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and he suddenly said: "Ah hahaha... As your boss and friend, of course I will be happy to receive a gift from a friend. ”

Nafuya raised her head to look at him again. The orange-haired boss turned his head and looked at the wall on one side, looking a little... strangely guilty?

Navya:...?

Nafuya was a little skeptical: Could it be that during the solstice, giving clay dolls had other meanings?

But after all, she had stayed in the Winter Solstice Kingdom for so many years, and she had no impression at all.

After thinking about it, Navya could only think of Dardalia's bad relationship with colleagues.

As an adjutant, she came into contact with a lot of executive officers, so she knew that the relationship between the executive officers was not particularly harmonious. Dadalia is a pure martial artist. He must be on business trips because he doesn't deal with other executives who rely on their brains to do things. In other words...

Doesn't he have many friends?

Thinking of this, Nafuya suddenly felt a little pitiful for this kind boss who was willing to give her half of his salary.

Although it is not in line with the basic qualities of a worker to sympathize with her boss, when she knew that her boss was just a worker who worked for the Queen, and even had high combat power and happened to not care about wages, and was still being squeezed out by her colleagues, Nafuya I think he is still a little miserable.

It would be fine if King Juan could be appreciated by his boss, but Queen Winter doesn't care about her at all.

No matter how well he did, the rich man and the black-hearted capitalist would not be able to give him a salary increase, and would even send someone to hold him accountable when he spent too much money on a business trip... Tsk, tsk, tsk, in a sense, Dadalia and her There seems to be no difference.

At this moment, Nafuya decided for the sake of half of her salary: when going out to buy things in the future, it would be better to bring more to Dadalia.

It’s Pantalone’s money spent anyway, so it doesn’t matter.

*

After finishing the official business, I looked out at Liyue Port from the office window. It was already evening, and the Immortal Invitation Ceremony was about to begin. The port was particularly prosperous, and it did not stop at night. Rather, it became more lively.

Dadalia didn't know where she went, and Nafuya didn't pay attention. She just looked at the beauty of thousands of lights and suddenly thought of her hometown.

It's an equally beautiful place.

The pressure of life is very high, so she has little time to see the beautiful scenery in the world. There are many things she only "knows", "understands" and "want to see", but she never makes time or has the opportunity to see them.

Money, time, nothing can be done without anything.

But fortunately, apart from advanced technology and convenient life, there was nothing worth remembering in my previous life.

Her family was gone, otherwise she would have been afraid that they would be sad about her death.

Many vague fragments flashed through her mind. Amidst the aimless memories, Nafuya fell asleep in the office unknowingly.

One night passed, the sun rose over the sea again, and she faintly woke up from her desk.

As soon as he sat up, he found that he had an extra coat on his body.

The coat is a uniform issued by the debt handlers of fools. I don’t know who it belongs to.

……Um? Which kind person covered her up?

Although her eyes of the fire elemental god will not make her catch a cold, this kind of kindness that is rare in the tight workplace will also make the busy adjutant want to take the time to touch her.

Nafuya put away her coat and then rubbed her calves that were numb from curling up.

Perhaps it was the sound of waking up. Not long after, there was a knock on the door: "Ms. Nafuya, are you awake?"

Nafuya composed herself: "What's wrong?"

The fools outside the door said: "The young master told me last night that if you wake up, you should go to his place."

So... this was actually covered by Dadalia?

Nafuya: "...I know."

After cleaning herself up and following the address given by her subordinate, Navya found Dadalia.

There were some fools behind Dadalia. Navya stood still and shouted: "Sir."

Dadalia: "Navya, I have something to entrust to you."

He took out a stack of replicas of the One Hundred No Taboo Talismans from somewhere, and then placed them all in front of her.

"As a precautionary measure, I'll leave it to you to keep."

Nafuya took the stack of talismans and asked, "Yes. But since there are so many replica talismans, there should also be original ones, right?"

Dadalia said: "The original version does exist, but I still have some use for that one."

When Dadalia first came to Liyue, he was not just traveling around. Although he was on the same level as the rich, sometimes he also had to work part-time as a debt processor to help Beiguo Bank collect debts.

The original talisman was obtained at that time.

Nafuya stopped asking.

Sometimes, putting away excess curiosity is also the secret to longevity as a subordinate.

But even though she said that, Nafuya didn't want to ask for trouble, but sometimes trouble would take the initiative to open his arms to her.

After lunch, Dadalia didn’t know what she was doing again until the afternoon. Navya was working upstairs in the Northland Bank. A voice she thought she couldn’t hear came: “Navya, you still look the same. So pitiful."

The woman's voice contained a little pity, but also contained a bit of joking. When Nafuya raised her eyes, the eighth lady, the model worker who had won the heart of the Fengshen, appeared here for some reason.

Nafuya was stunned for a moment.

"...Madam?"

At this time, there is still one day left before the ceremony of inviting immortals.