The Homeless Man of Teyvat

Liyue, Aozang Mountain.

Zhong Li picked up the tea cup and paused with his arm, turning his head to look in a certain direction of Mond, with a rare look of surprise in his eyes.

Is that drunk poet actually so free?

Zhongli searched for suitable adjectives in his heart, and in the end he could only sigh at the freedom of the God of Winds. Only he could do such a wonderful and interesting thing by sending an extremely special existence like Chen Tianfeng to the travelers.

"Emperor?"

The immortal sitting opposite looked at him with doubts and shouted softly: "What are you thinking about?"

"Well, that's an interesting thing."

Zhongli came back to his senses, looked at Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng in front of him and said with a chuckle: "It may give many people a headache, change their already set plans, or even make them angry, but it has to be Say, this is indeed an interesting thing.”

"Well, shouldn't this be a bad thing?" Zhenjun Liuyun was confused.

According to the emperor, this incident was probably a sudden change that caught most people off guard and even caused serious losses, right?

But the emperor used "interesting" to describe it, why?

"Because of changes."

"Variety?"

"Changes in the originally set future will certainly make certain things unpredictable and add many variables out of thin air, but such a changeable future is real enough, isn't it?"

Zhong Li took a sip of tea, with a smile in his golden eyes: "But I didn't expect that the first person to take this step would be the one who is most afraid of trouble."

Zhenjun Liuyun listened silently. Although he didn't understand much, it didn't matter. The emperor always had his reasons.

…

Wendy, your uncle’s!

This was Chen Tianfeng's last voice before he lost consciousness. Then his vision went dark, and he vaguely felt that he had hit something, and then fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Tianfeng gradually regained consciousness, and the faint sound of conversation could be heard in his ears.

"You mean, you couldn't fly and fell into the river because you were too hungry?"

"Yes, that's it. But I didn't expect that I would be so miserable, and I was almost hit by that guy who fell from the sky! It's so abominable!"

"Well, you can't say that. If it weren't for him, I might not be able to find the dog that fell into the river."

".It makes sense, okay, I forgive him."

"Huh? He seems to be awake?"

The footsteps are getting closer,

Chen Tianfeng opened his eyes, covered his head and let out a "hiss~".

Wendy was so cruel, she picked up the harp and hit him on the head - this bastard must have done it on purpose!

How could the majestic God of Wind not have a gentler way to put him into a deep sleep!

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a pair of platinum-colored boots appear in front of him. He raised his head and his eyes gradually moved upward, finally stopping on that familiar yet unfamiliar delicate face.

"How are you? Are you okay?"

The girl's eyes were concerned, she bent down slightly, thought for a moment, and stretched out three fingers: "Can you see clearly how many fingers these are?"

".Three."

Chen Tianfeng blinked and stood up, half helpless and half sincere: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine. And... thank you."

Although it was Wendy's arrangement, Ying did fish him out of the river in a coma, and it was appropriate to say thank you.

"You're welcome. My name is Ying and I'm a traveler. What about you?"

The blond girl's eyes curled up and she smiled softly.

"Chen Tianfeng is also a traveler. Nice to meet you."

Chen Tianfeng replied.

"Huh, very happy? How happy?"

A small humanoid UFO that was ignored on the side held its arms and looked sideways at Chen Tianfeng, with an expression as if Chen Tianfeng owed her millions of molas.

"Who is this?"

Chen Tianfeng pretended to be confused, looked at Yingmei, and guessed reasonably: "Your pet?"

"You are the pet! Damn it! I am Paimon! Paimon!"

Paimeng stamped his feet in the air angrily and stared at Chen Tianfeng angrily: "You guy who fell from the sky!"

"Falled off." Chen Tianfeng thought for a few seconds and suddenly said, "Oh, it was you I bumped into."

Then he looked Paimon up and down and said hesitantly, "Are you okay?"

The little mascot is so weak and small. If he were hit head-on, something might happen.

"Well"

Paimon looked at him and saw that he seemed to really care about him. His attitude softened and his tone was no longer hostile: "Fortunately, I wasn't hit directly, just by the splash of water. Throw it up."

"That's right, but I should have hit something. If it wasn't you, who would it be?"

Chen Tianfeng frowned and suddenly smelled a scent mixed with a bit of paste.

"Yeah, my fish soup!"

Ying exclaimed in surprise and quickly turned around and ran towards the simple cooking stove. Chen Tianfeng and Paimeng looked at each other and followed.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's still hope."

After checking it, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest gently, raised his eyes to look at Chen Tianfeng, with a smile in his golden eyes: "What you hit is fish, do you want a bowl?"

Chen Tianfeng was stunned, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded with a smile: "Well, thank you."

After the simple but delicious dinner, Chen Tianfeng stood up naturally, cleared away the pots and dishes with Ying, and then sat down by the campfire, looking at the river not far away shimmering under the moonlight.

"What a beautiful view."

Ying held her chin, her eyes reflecting the river surface that was like twinkling stars.

"It's beautiful, but wouldn't it be good to camp here?" Chen Tianfeng glanced around: "It seems to be closer to the river bank."

"Don't worry, I've surveyed it. This is not a drinking point for animals, nor is it a corner where the river turns. The terrain is high and the ground is flat and solid. It is a good place to camp." Ying explained seriously, and there seemed to be something in his words that made people feel uncomfortable. The magic of convincing.

"I see, I've learned a lot."

Chen Tianfeng nodded and looked at Ying with emotion in his eyes.

In the game, the traveler is kind-hearted, arrogant and cute, but often reticent, and Paimon often "speaks" for her. For this reason, Paimon was awarded the title [Mouth of God].

Unexpectedly, in reality, Ying's words are not as rare as in the game. Well, in this case, [God's Mouth] Paimon will lose his job?

"Chen uh, Chen Tianfeng, you said you are also a traveler?"

Ying looked at Chen Tianfeng, full of curiosity: "Why did you become a traveler?"

"Probably because I left my hometown. Once I left my hometown, I became a traveler." Chen Tianfeng said nonsense.

"Then why did you leave your hometown?" Ying asked.

"Because of an accident."

"Accident?"

"Well, anyway, when I came back to my senses, it was already difficult to go back to my hometown, so I just started to be a traveler."

"That's it"

The girl pursed her lips, her eyes flickered, and changed the topic: "By the way, Chen Tianfeng, why did you, um, fall from the sky?"

"That's a long story."