The Homeless Man of Teyvat

The next day,

When the first ray of sunshine dyed the clouds on the horizon warm, Chen Tianfeng stood up, glanced at the extinguishing fire, and then at the few remaining firewood, took out a piece of rope from the Eye of God, and walked to the small woods aside. After a while, a bundle of dry firewood arrived.

As more firewood was added, the flame gradually grew stronger.

Chen Tianfeng set up the stove, washed some rice and poured it into the pot after the water boiled. Then he took out a piece of lean meat from the Eye of God and cut it, added some salt to marinate it, and took out a few balls wrapped in plant ash.

It is the preserved eggs made by hand in Mondstadt, also called preserved eggs.

Wendy likes preserved eggs very much. When she occasionally drinks, she will let him take a few and cut them into a plate to make as a snack. It's just that this guy only likes to eat, but not to cook. Even if Chen Tianfeng wants to teach him, he won't learn.

Obviously it's not difficult at all.

Chen Tianfeng sighed, and then recalled Wendy's widened eyes when he used the God's Eye to install these miscellaneous things, and couldn't help but smile.

The Eye of God is a special Eye of God made by the God himself. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an artifact. Used to hold animal meat, rice, seasonings and preserved eggs, which really downgrades the style.

But apart from these daily necessities and travel essentials, he really couldn't think of what else to pack.

What's more, the preservation effect of the God's Eye storage space is indeed worthy of praise.

Chen Tianfeng paid attention to the heat and put the lean meat and preserved eggs in order. After a while, the aroma of preserved egg, lean meat porridge began to emerge.

Just cook it for a while longer... Chen Tianfeng estimated the time, and suddenly saw a small white figure floating towards him out of the corner of his eye. His eyes were still closed, but his little nose kept twitching, as if he was relying on the aroma to identify The direction looks like.

Should I say he is worthy of Paimon?

Chen Tianfeng was silent for a moment, then reached out funnyly and grabbed the small cloak with black and blue starry sky texture on her back to prevent her from approaching the source of the fire: "Paimon, wake up Paimon."

The little mascot didn't respond. It seemed to be swimming, pulling its hands and feet in the air.

"It's time to eat, Paimon."

"Let's eat! Where is it! Where is it!"

Paimon immediately opened his eyes, moved his little nose slightly, and saw the steaming preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the pot: "Wow! It's delicious! Paimon is here!"

The little mascot rushed forward without hesitation. Chen Tianfeng subconsciously grabbed the cloak, so the little mascot turned like a windmill, centering on Chen Tianfeng's arm.

"Wow!!"

"What happened?!"

Ying woke up in an instant, opened the curtain and looked outside, then she was confused and confused: "What are you doing?"

Chen Tianfeng twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't laugh or cry: "It's okay, just a little accident."

"Paimon...can't...breathe..."

The little mascot grabbed the collar of the cloak with both hands. Whether it was too sudden or because he was knocked unconscious, he forgot that he could fly for a moment, and hung on Chen Tianfeng's arm like a branch.

"Huh? Let go!" Ying was anxious.

"Ah, okay."

"Bang!"

"Wow!!"

After a period of confusion,

Paimon flew up again, looked at the two of them with tears in his eyes, and accused pitifully: "You are all bullying Paimon!"

Chen Tianfeng and Ying looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

With such a little mascot around, such an ordinary morning becomes interesting.

"You are still laughing! Wow! So irritating!"

The little mascot made a noise and stamped its feet in the air, "I'm going to give you all a nasty nickname!"

"Okay, okay, we didn't mean it, Paimon forgive us, okay?"

Yingyan smiled, ruffled Paimon's hair, and comforted him softly. Chen Tianfeng glanced twice, shook his head with a smile, and turned to look at the stove.

So the "turmoil" subsided.

With Ying's comfort, Paimon, who "reluctantly" forgave the two of them, followed Ying and went to the river to wash up together. When the two came back, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge was just finished, and Chen Tianfeng also took this time to prepare two simple side dishes.

The three of them drank porridge and side dishes quietly, looking calm, gentle or satisfied. During this period, Paimon claimed nearly half of the preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the grounds that he was injured and still angry.

After the meal, Ying and Chen Tianfeng packed up the pots and dishes together, buried the fire, and packed their bags. Paimon floated in the air contentedly, rubbing his round belly from time to time.

Chen Tianfeng took the initiative to take the luggage and put it into the Eye of God. After identifying the direction, the three of them set off again.

Ying and Paimon glanced at the Eye of God hanging on Chen Tianfeng's waist from time to time, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Ask whatever you want."

Chen Tianfeng glanced at them and guessed what they were thinking.

"Hey, you're welcome." Paimeng asked first, "Chen Tianfeng, is your Eye of God right?"

Ying recalled Chen Tianfeng's description of the Eye of God last night and asked curiously: "Does the Eye of God actually have a storage function?"

It’s so convenient, I really want one.

"That's right, it's the Eye of God."

Chen Tianfeng looked as normal and talked casually: "The Eye of God will evolve different abilities depending on the owner. I also like to travel, so my Eye of God has a storage function."

"It's so magical." Ying was a little envious: "It would be great if I also had the eyes of God."

"Huh? The Eye of God still has this function?"

Paimon was a little confused and scratched his hair: "Why didn't I know?"

"You don't have the eyes of God, so of course you don't know."

Chen Tianfeng didn't change his expression and naturally changed the topic: "Where is the path you mentioned?"

"Oh, let me see."

As expected, Paimon forgot his doubts and took the initiative to fly forward and upward, identifying the road in the air.

Ying glanced at Chen Tianfeng, half amused and half helpless, she shortened the distance between the two and whispered: "Don't always bully Paimon."

"Where do you start talking about this?" Chen Tianfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and lowered his voice.

"The Eye of God should only be able to guide elemental power and has no storage function, right?"

Ying stretched out her hand and pointed at the light cyan gem around his waist: "So this is not the Eye of God, but a storage treasure that looks like the Eye of God, right?"

Chen Tianfeng glanced at the side of Yingying's face in surprise and nodded gently: "Half of it was right."

"half?"

"Well, mine is also the Eye of God, but it's different from the ordinary Eye of God. It was given to me by my friend. As for whether other Eyes of God have storage functions... I don't know."

"Eh?"

"Because I have never obtained the Eye of God."

Chen Tianfeng smiled and said: "Another friend of mine, who is half my teacher, told me that for some reasons, I cannot obtain the Eye of God."

"That's it..." Ying thought for a while and praised: "It sounds like you have two very good and powerful friends."

Chen Tianfeng nodded: "Yes, they are very nice. I am honored to be friends with them."

"Hey~! You two! Stop whispering!"

Paimon waved his hand in the air, his voice soft and waxy: "I have found the road, it's time to set off~"