Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

After experiencing the torture of "Ah Yu" with 360-degree surround sound in the first half, the second half was spent shouting Kong's name until my voice became hoarse.

The next day when we went to Liuliting for dinner, Wutong crossed his chest with his hands and remained silent the whole time. Fortunately, the weather hasn't been hot recently, so it's not abnormal to wear a turtleneck. When she got up this morning to wash up and look in the mirror, she saw a series of tooth marks along the way from below her ears to near her chest, as well as a special tattoo that she had done overnight. Same.

I thought there was nothing unusual except for the "tattoo", until I was eating shrimp dumplings in Wutong for lunch, and my hands were shaking with chopsticks. I showed Parkinson's symptoms at a young age, and my bad premonition reached its peak.

"Ayu, which one do you want to eat? Call me and I can help."

Ah Yu, shout, help.

The three keywords are 100% wet with rain and dew. It is hard not to suspect that this guy did it on purpose. Wutong looked over and saw the other person smiling brightly and innocently. Before the next conversation could begin, a hot shrimp dumpling arrived in the bowl.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not eat what he complains about. But thinking about it carefully, they really didn't get angry with each other, and there was no forced part in the whole process...

Well, it should be...no, right?

Moreover, I have long felt strange.

"Sora, why do you keep asking me to call you by your name?" When Paimon went to get the gift, Wutong asked bravely out of curiosity.

I thought that because of shyness, the other party would just turn over the topic and not think about it these days, but I didn't expect that the acceptance level was unexpected.

Kong nodded his chin and chuckled: "Because, a name is a very solemn thing, especially the pronunciation I taught you yesterday, which is the full name pronounced in the dialect of my hometown. Whether it is the familiarity accumulated by calling each other when you are unfamiliar, It’s still a joke with a weird accent when laughing. The things contained in the name are immeasurable. Even different languages ​​​​will have completely different reactions when the name is pronounced with different pronunciations. "

Especially under special circumstances, the shock and heartbeat of being called out by the person you like word by word is better than any medicine or any words.

After thinking about it, it was better to hide the last sentence. Kong called Ah Yu twice more and couldn't help laughing: "Yu, happy, really. Every time I call you, I feel a lot happier. Doctor Yu, master of rejuvenation. Ah, Paimon is back, what kind of gift is it that is so mysterious?"

"You'd never expect it!" Paimeng clasped his hands behind his back and hummed twice after flying close: "Qiang Qiang! They are dolls that look like the three of us. I specially found someone to customize them - look, are they lifelike? The wishful knot above , I made it all up myself, hehe."

Ruyi looks like Ganoderma lucidum. According to legend, Ganoderma lucidum is the medicine of immortality and an auspicious herb. The Ruyi knot takes this meaning, good luck, good luck in all seasons, and peace. In Liyue, the wishful knot is widely used and can be matched with almost any kind of knot decoration.

The little guy had a hard time making a lantern for the Hai Lantern Festival, and now it takes a lot of effort to decorate the three little dolls so that they can be used as portable pendants. No wonder I was always tinkering alone in the Chenge pot with the two of me behind my back, and I would be in a daze when I saw a long rope.

It turned out that he was just ready to practice and wanted to practice subconsciously.

Kong squeezed the doll that looked like his own and couldn't put it down. The stitches are fine and the fabric is soft. The pocket money that I had saved so hard in June was spent again in September: "What a big surprise. I like it very much. Well, just like you like the sweet flower stuffed chicken." I like it, it’s so beautiful that I can’t bear to wear it, keep it as a treasure.”

"Indeed, it's not bad to collect. After all, this is the only one in Tiwat." Wutong also felt that the soft doll was a bit addictive to hold, and agreed.

Paimon looked left and right, and the two of them didn't seem to be joking, so they repeated: "Jane, treasure?"

Sora nodded and put away all the dolls. It is obvious that this intention has been decided.

Today is the other party's birthday, so Paimeng takes Nian Nian to play outside, leaving plenty of space for the two of them. But Zaikong asked, could he leave Wutong to him that night? The elf and the gift himself curled up on the sofa said in unison, no.

"What a pity." Kong opened the medicine in the package, put Wutong's leg on his own in a very natural way, and then started to apply medicine on the bruised knee and massage it.

Wutong turned over a page in the book and said noncommittally: "There is still a long time before going to bed at night. Speaking of which, don't you have the reputation of making your heart beat faster when someone shouts?"

"for example?"

"Young Master, husband? Brother...?"

This is what the light novel in my hand, which is based on Liyue, calls out. Wutong lowered his head and read along.

"The first two are fine, the last one, um..." Maybe it was because my ex-partner had something to do, and he called me for a long time. When he suddenly heard this title, he felt that something was wrong: "It's so strange."

Thinking that the person in front of him really had the identity of a brother, Wutong could understand, and closed the book with a snap: "It's your birthday today, that means, so is Ying, so how do you pronounce it in your hometown dialect, Ying?"

"Lumine."

What a magical pronunciation, what language is this from? First of all, excluding Asia, it feels a bit Italian and a bit Russian.

......

"Lumine." I learned it no less than five times, and finally got Sora's nod when the language system was about to expire. Wutong picked up the cup and drank some water, recalling what he had learned last night: "Aethe."

"Aether." Sora corrected his girlfriend's pronunciation.

"Aethe." Wutong repeated, frowning: "Aethur?"

It seems that the teaching last night was too rough. Kong's speech slowed down and he was persuasive: "ther, Aether, I need to flick my tongue here."

Flick your tongue? Big tongue sound?

"Aetherrr."

?

Why does it smell like winter?

Kong tilted his head, mistakenly thinking that he heard some of the intonations that came out of Dadalia and his brother when they were talking in their native dialect. In fact, to be fair, the pronunciation of Wutong was correct, but it had some unpleasant ending sounds that were difficult to ignore. He inexplicably became more serious about being an adventurer.

"No, that's not right."

He must teach the other party how to call his name correctly today, and he will not and cannot use other weird accents.

Then, in the middle of practice, when it was time to pick up the cakes they had customized in Mondstadt, Wutong, who was standing in front of the store, was still struggling with this sound.

"Uh, why don't we learn it some other time? When we go to Fontaine, we will be immersed in it. Maybe you will be able to understand it if you listen more." When Wutong took another deep breath and planned to try it, Paimeng couldn't bear it and spoke.