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

"I think I'm already very eloquent, but I didn't expect that I'm still not good enough when compared with you." Hutao picked up the tea at hand and drank half of the cup.

Zhong Li put down his chopsticks: "Master, why should you be polite to me? Master's eloquence is obvious to all in Liyue Port."

Hu Tao wanted to open her mouth to say something, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the four people walking towards her. She raised her eyebrows and waved: "Hey! It's Miss Wutong, Traveler and Paimon. What kind of wind brought you here?" ? This gentleman is...wait! Don't say it for now, let the hall master calculate it carefully...Well, is he your elder relative, Miss Wutong?"

Wutong raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Paimon, who knew the correct answer, widened his eyes and was filled with curiosity: "Wow - is it so awesome?! How did you calculate it, Hutao?"

Hu Tao crossed her chest with her hands, smiled slyly, and said in a long voice: "Of course..."

Paimon: "Yes...?"

"I told her." Zhongli put down his cup.

"..." Paimon was so curious that he couldn't stop the car for a moment and fell to his death. He put his hands on his hips angrily and strongly condemned Hu Tao's bad behavior of deceiving the child: "Hey——!!"

Hu Tao covered her mouth: "Oh, I'm not familiar with you, and it's a good day, so I'm just making you laugh!"

"You guys are here just in time. I'm inviting you to try new dishes!" Xiangling took out new chopsticks, opened a new box of dipping water and put it in front of the four of them: "Three bowls were not enough. The boss from Hong Kong gave it a good review. Mr. Zhongli and Hutao is also satisfied, but I always feel that more people need to be invited to try it... What do you think, do you want to try it?"

When it comes to eating, Paimon has already opened his chopsticks with stars in his eyes: "If you want to eat, eat!"

Anyway, there were too many questions to ask at one time, so Wutong temporarily handed over Paimeng to Xiangling and asked the little gourmet to provide real-time feedback. Then he handed the chopsticks to Mr. Yao next to him. Mr. Kanyao just shook his head and put it back in place: "I don't need it. I'm here to see Mr. Zhongli."

"How do you feel about enjoying Liyue's Sea Lantern Festival with my old acquaintances?"

An unexpected gain, I didn’t expect that Mr. Yao’s identity outside the country is really this. Wutong was stunned for a few seconds, then covered it up without leaving any trace, and said with a smile: "It's pretty good. Whether it's history or customs and allusions, each has its own characteristics."

Zhongli nodded: "That's very good."

"So, so what? What do you do with our guest? Let's talk about it first. We have business to do when we go out today! It's just a way to try the food." The two people in front of them said a few words, without mentioning anything about what they wanted to ask. , completely missing the point, which made Hutao who was listening anxious.

Paimeng held up his chopsticks and turned around in shock: "Do, do something, it can't be about the Hall of Rebirth, right? It's obviously a festival..."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death happen during the holidays, right? Don't make a fuss. Okay, I'm scaring you. I just thought that the weather is nice today, so I came out to see the street scene and promote my business..." Hu Tao squinted his eyes and shrugged, then looked towards Wutong. He raised his chin. Patting Xiangling who was still recording Paimeng's appreciation quotes next to him: "You guys chat, Xiangling and I will go to the boss's place to have some tea. Just remember to find me when Zhongli is done!"

Zhongli: "Okay. Master, walk slowly."

It's really not easy for them to talk about things here and conduct food tasting activities. They will ask some related questions and suggestions later, and the duet will inevitably be distracting. Xiangling stood up decisively. Paimon also followed with food in his hands.

Watching the three of them leave the table.

Zhongli looked away: "Wutong, what happened?"

"The thing is like this..." Wutong briefly explained Keqing's situation to Zhongli. At the same time, he was thinking about his fingers while unconsciously playing with the cup on the table: "Is there any way Mr. Zhongli can persuade her?"

"Yu Hengxing is upright, smart and hard-working, and he is a pillar of talent. However, everything has its limits, and health is the most important thing. I want to persuade her. If I were the Emperor Yanwang, I could still convince her to some extent. But now I am an intermediary. Guest, you have to consider your identity. Besides, Yu Hengxing and I are not familiar with each other. Presumptuous remarks will only offend people. Besides, it seems that you are not just coming to me to ask me to give you a solution, why not Tell me what you think?"

"...making innuendo?" Wutong was inexplicably nervous as if he was asked to answer a question by his instructor during the project research work. Oh, yes, not only that, there is also a mentor listening.

Zhongli, one of the mentors, nodded slightly: "If there is a story that can move her, the truth you want to say can be integrated into it. If you draw the material from life, you can win resonance. If you talk about people close to you, it will be more touching. Get twice the result with half the effort.”

Huh... It seems that I have passed the test, not bad, and I also got guidance from the instructor.

Wutong breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only was the tip of his nose red, but his hands were also a bit pale from the blue-white porcelain. Kong took the cup from Wutong's hand and covered the other person's fingertips again. It was cold and he couldn't help but frown: "Then let's go find someone who is familiar with Keqing and ask."

Noticing Kong's extremely natural gesture of concern, Zhongli pretended not to have seen it: "The traveler is really easy to understand. Let's find some materials. If you are willing, I can also help make some suggestions. After the idea is properly formulated, I will The story can be told to Yuhengxing through Wutong's mouth."

"Me?" If it weren't for being too rude, Wutong really wanted to make a certain emoticon. But considering that this was outdoors where people were coming and going, or in front of respected elders, I had to keep pretending.

But even if he was reserved and without those exaggerated body movements, this word alone was still filled with overflowing doubts vividly by Wutong.

Maybe there's something wrong? It seems that Wutong doesn't often initiate conversations with others, but when it comes to being introverted, he doesn't seem to be to that extent.

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhongli thought for a while and decided not to make any changes: "Yu Hengxing has a relationship with you, and we are both women. When it comes to candidates, you are the most suitable."

Another instructor was too surprised because of Wutong's performance. Yao raised his chin and looked at the street where more and more people were passing by at noon, and the children's seats were chosen on the edge away from people. Turning around: "Are you from I? Follow Jin."

"Uh... Yeah. But I'm not that nice. At least better than Jin's dad. I'm probably a quarter of him." Wutong retorted with examples seriously. After realizing what he said, , the tips of the ears turned red, and even the neck was dyed crimson.

As if he heard something particularly funny, Yao shook his shoulders and turned away: "Hahaha... What a pity. I will find a way to bring Jin with me next time I have a chance. Really, why do you always stay at home? .It has become a unit of measurement.”