Genshin Impact: Teyvat Travel Guide

It is hard for Leosley to believe that Stella is really a person living on the street. After all, it is just like people’s impression when they first meet her——

She looks unattainable, but she also inadvertently reveals a bit of laziness and casualness. There is no trace of the embarrassment of being a "lower person" in her movements.

Even if she is just wearing a simple dress, she can still be so dazzling in a crowd.

Just looking at the silver-white and extremely shiny long hair, you can tell - if such a young lady really lives on the street, how could she still have the time to grow such beautiful hair?

So Leosley thought it was an aristocratic lady who was interested, so she just made fun of him.

He couldn't help but think - what a bold nobleman, he actually dared to talk about the previous water god in such a disrespectful manner in public, and he was not afraid of the Shadow Chaser Court coming to him.

But no matter what, that's not what Leosley should care about.

——So after leaving, he never thought that he would meet this "noble lady" again.

It was the third day after he and Stella briefly met and then parted ways quickly.

It was a sunny noon. Leosli took the mora he earned from doing odd jobs for others and was about to go to the restaurant to buy some bread to satisfy his hunger. By chance, he passed by the street where he met Stella last time. , and saw a scene that shocked him.

Miss Stella found a bowl from somewhere, and there was a piece of cardboard standing next to the bowl, with the words clearly written on it——

[A relative died of illness and was left homeless, begging for burial. 】

Leosley:? ? ? ? ?

Before being abandoned by his biological parents, he had tentatively learned to read, so he was pretty sure he was reading it right.

This Miss Stella is actually begging seriously.

People passing by could not help but stop when they saw this scene.

Leosley stood in the crowd of onlookers and watched from a distance. Someone asked Stella: "Miss, are you playing a very new art?"

Stella said seriously: “No, I’m begging.”

Someone else asked: "Why don't you find a job? If you work in a coffee shop, with your appearance, many customers will be willing to stop for you."

Stella: "Thank you for your suggestion, but please forgive me for my difficulties."

Leosley thought silently: Could it be that the difficulty she mentioned was "wanting to get something for nothing"...

Unexpectedly, when Stella said such words with an unattainable face, coupled with the words written on Stella’s cardboard, the crowd seemed to look at her with a little more pity, as if her brain A drama about a noble in trouble.

In this situation, many people actually put mola in Stella's bowl.

Not long after, Stella’s small bowl was full.

She politely thanked the kindhearted people one by one, and then looked up and saw Leosley among the bustling crowd.

Leosley met her eyes and before he could think of what to say to this strange adult, an aristocratic man with a beer belly blocked his view.

Leosley heard the aristocratic middle-aged man say to Stella: "Poor young lady, begging for a living is not the way to go. I have a way for you not to have to work so hard, as long as you follow me."

The tone of his words was condescending and frivolous. Stella raised her eyes to look at this man. His eyes were undisguised, looking at her as if he was looking at the canary that was about to be obtained.

Leosley thought of Stella's desire to "get something for nothing" and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

He heard the strange Miss Stella happily say: "Okay, no problem, where are we going?"

"You'll know when you go there, it's definitely a good place."

"Okay, let's go now?"

"Of course, if you are so impatient, miss."

Stella really just followed the noble.

Leosley watched her leaving back in silence for a few seconds, planning to turn around and leave.

...After all, this is her own choice.

It's her own choice.

But thinking about it like this, Leosli still paused.

"...No." He murmured, "If she doesn't know this at all..."

Stella looks pampered and pampered, which is nothing like him. He can clearly see the dark side of the world, but Stella doesn't necessarily. If this beautiful young lady was too well protected before living on the streets, it would be normal for her not to know these things.

He shouldn't have been nosy, but he still couldn't resist the condemnation of his conscience.

Leosley turned around anyway.

He ran quickly in the direction where Stella and the middle-aged man disappeared, and then watched helplessly as they disappeared around a corner.

"Don't go, he must have bad intentions!"

The urgent shouting did not attract any attention. Leosli didn't even care about the Mora he had just earned falling to the ground. He had an intuition that if he failed to stop it, he would definitely face him out of guilt. This matter will last a lifetime!

He chased Stella anxiously into the corner, but soon Leosley discovered that his impression of Stella was wrong again——

She's fine.

Nothing happened to her.

But the middle-aged fat-headed beer-belly collapsed in the corner of the alley, looking at Stella in horror. His lips trembled, he didn't know what he said, his hands hung weakly by his sides, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Leosley checked carefully and found that the middle-aged man said: "Please... don't... don't kill me... I... please..."

I repeated these few words over and over again, and my teeth were chattering when I mentioned them.

At this time, the aura of this elegant lady who was begging just now suddenly changed, making people feel dangerous and frightened. Her long silver-white hair still hung well on her back, not messy at all.

Stella is unattainable.

Under her gaze, the middle-aged man finally couldn't help but cry bitterly: "Please - please don't kill me - it's my fault, I didn't recognize my position clearly, what do you want from me?" I will give them all to you! I still have a wife, daughter and parents, please don’t kill me!”

Leosley didn't know why there was such a big change, but that didn't stop him from letting go of his fearful mood just now.

The next moment, he heard Stella say: “I like the feeling of getting something for nothing.”

"I want thirty million molas, sir, can you afford the price?"

Leosley:!

...It's because his definition of "getting something for nothing" is shallow.

Three thousand molas turned into thirty million molas, which is really shocking.

At this price, let alone a good meal, it is more than enough to buy a house in Fontaine, right?

The middle-aged man agreed rather painfully.

Stella smiled: "That's great, give it to me tomorrow. You know where I'll be waiting for you, right? Don't think about running away, sir, I will find you."

Her tone was soft and soft, without even any accent, just as casual as when she was chatting with Leosley a few days ago. However, the middle-aged man seemed to have heard some major threat and kept nodding his head. , I almost swore to God: "I will! I will give it to you tomorrow!"

"That's great."

She turned her head and was not surprised to see Leosley standing behind her. She still said in that relaxed tone: "Let's go, Leosley, a kind little gentleman."

Leosley glanced at the middle-aged man with a complicated expression, and then left with Stella.

On the way, he couldn't help but ask: "What on earth did you do?"

Stella thought for a while: "Hmm...let him experience the feeling of his blood being frozen?"

"……what?"

"It's just a little trick, don't worry about it." Stella said, "What a coincidence, I met you again. How have you been doing lately?"

Leosley replied: "Just like that, I barely made some money and lived on the streets. Occasionally, I had the help of kind-hearted Meiluxin."

"This is so pitiful."

Just as he was about to retort, "Aren't you the same?", he remembered that Stella had just received a huge sum of 30 million, and while he was nervously chasing Stella, he ran away with his newly acquired Maura, so he not talking anymore.

After being silent for a long time, Leosili said in a mature tone that was very inappropriate for his age: "Yes, it's really pitiful."

This is an objective sigh with a low meaning.