"Tevalin..."

Qin Ye murmured with a feeling of pity.

"Well, what a poor fellow..."

Paimon also spoke with a compassionate tone at this time.

"Let us take care of collecting the teardrop crystals. We can't let you guys work so hard all the time."

"Also, after we collect the teardrop crystals, we'll have to ask Ying to help purify them."

Jyn took upon herself the task of searching for Tevarin's tear crystals.

"No problem, just leave it to me when the time comes."

Ying nodded and replied.

"Hmm...that's great."

“The scenes where heroes trust each other and set off hand in hand are always so charming.”

Wendy said with emotion.

"In this situation, let me play a song to send you off and wish you all the best!"

Wendy took out her violin and prepared to play.

"Eh? Wendy, are you trying to be lazy... just talk and do nothing?"

At this time, Paimon began to criticize Wendy for always slacking off.

"How can there be only a 'mouth'? You obviously need to use your hands to play the piano."

Wendy said seriously.

"Uh……"

Everyone was speechless at Wendy's words.

He is lazy, but he is so confident...

Tan Ningsu wondered if Tevarin's unwillingness to pay attention to Wendy was also because Wendy always looked out of sorts.

Tan Ningsu glanced at Wendy, who looked normal.

"Ooooh, so angry!"

"I decided to give you an ugly nickname!"

Paimon was irritated by Wendy's attitude and kept stomping his feet in the air.

"Tan Susu! You are not allowed to show your elbow outward this time!"

"Come and join me in giving him an ugly nickname!"

Paimeng pulled Tan Ningsu's clothes and said angrily.

"Uh... called "Fishing slacker"? "

Facing Paimeng's "covetous" gaze, Tan Ningsu thought for a moment and spoke uncertainly.

"Reject! Not harsh enough!"

Paimon made a cross with his hands and rejected Tan Ningsu's suggestion.

"I've made up my mind! I've decided to call you a 'singer' from now on!"

It seemed that because Tan Ningsu did not hesitate and stood firmly beside him, Paimeng did not keep holding on to Tan Ningsu, but confidently read out the nickname he had given to Wendy.

"It doesn't feel any better than mine, does it?"

Tan Ningsu commented on the nickname Paimeng had given her.

"Although 'fishing slacker' is not bad and fits his situation these days, but you see he just wanted to play a song for no reason. It's obvious that the 'singing for money' I chose is more suitable for him!"

Paimon explained in a clear and rigorous tone.

"I also think this nickname is good. I like it very much."

Wendy answered with an expression that said "You have good taste."

"Ahaha! I'm so pissed!"

"How can there be someone like you who sings for money?"

Paimon was so angry at Wendy's attitude that he stomped his feet again.

The others looked at Venti with an expression of "enjoying it". Although they had some guesses about his identity,... (Ying, Diluke, Qin: Not sure, doubt it again!)

Wendy usually has this kind of personality...it must be hard to be his colleague?

Tan Ningsu thought silently in her heart.

"It seems that I will be busy in the next period of time."

Diluk spoke at this time, his tone still slightly emotional, as if he was reminded of something.

They have to explore all the places Fenglong has been to, whether true or false, and this is no small project.

Hearing the tone of Diluk's voice, everyone looked at Diluk with curiosity.

Listen, listen!

Tan Ningsu looked at Diluk with sparkling eyes. (No Chinese can resist gossip!)

"Ah."

Diluk chuckled and told me about a similar incident that happened to him before.

"Collecting Wind Dragon Tears without any clues, this needle-in-a-haystack search reminds me of the competition with the Fatui."

Diluk motioned for everyone to sit down and listen to him.

"half year ago."

"Thieves stole the remains of the East Wind from the Temple of the Four Winds..."

The warm yellow light shone on Diluk, and the man who usually looked cold and serious now appeared very gentle.

Tan Ningsu held his chin in his hand as he listened to Diluk's narration, and from time to time he could hear Paimon's comments and exclamations.

Well......

Is this the self-cultivation of Fengshenchu? !

When Diluk mentioned that he had fought with the Fatui to collect the sealed bottle containing the "breath of the wind god" and bought all the bottles regardless of whether they were real or fake, Tan Ningsu's mouth was filled with tears of shock and envy. (Tan Susu: This is too inhumane!)

"Wow... sounds like both of you are pretty crazy."

Paimon exclaimed in shock.

"But, in this case...if we go to the black market now, is it still possible to buy the only authentic one?"

"Then...then I will transfer the genuine product to you at...um, a friendly price!"

Paimon thought for a while and imagined.

"I think your idea will fail, Paimon."

Tan Ningsu spoke up to shatter someone's fantasy.

"how come?!"

"The probability of this happening is not zero, how can it be impossible?"

Paimon said with a look of disapproval.

"We don't even know where the black market is, so how come your idea won't fail?"

Tan Ningsu used his "ultimate move" in a leisurely tone.

Her and Ying's faces are well-known in Mondstadt. If they don't have an "acquaintance" to guide them, they won't be allowed in even if they find a place like that, right? (Black Market: Honorary Knights? Aren't they here to sweep away gangs?!)

Tan Ningsu thought so based on his years of experience in film and television dramas.

“Yes, yes…”

Paimon's originally high spirits immediately wilted.

"If you want to go to the black market and see the world, I can be your guide."

Diluk said in a light tone.

"You can try it when the time comes. I won't refuse it even if it's fake."

"After you buy them, you can come to the winery to find me. Collect 20 bottles (fake) and you can exchange them for a beer, no, a non-alcoholic grape drink."

When Diluk mentioned "exchange for beer", he took a look at the three people who looked like they were underage (except for Ying whose age might be questionable, the other two were probably underage at all!), and changed his words to "exchange for non-alcoholic drinks".

"Okay!"

"I declare that Master Diluk has become the third person in my heart!"

Paimon said, clapping his hands happily and beaming with joy.

"Who are the first and second?"

Tan Ningsu was very curious when he saw that Paimeng was actually doing this kind of ranking in private and asked.

"Does this even need to be said?"

"Of course the first one is you and Ying~"

“The second is the variety of delicious food!”

Paimeng gave an answer that lived up to Tan Ningsu and Ying's expectations.

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