A certain salary's infinite journey

Anyway, it left everyone present speechless.

After hearing what he said, Paimon and Ying cast their eyes on Qiyana.

Qiyana frowned, she felt that the young man in front of her was very familiar with her, but she couldn't remember when she met him.

"What's this? The latest bad joke? It's not very funny."

She complained slowly.

"Hehe, excuse me then. It's just that you do resemble someone I know... very similar."

Wendy smiled slightly, and then gently plucked the strings, making a pleasant sound.

"Like? What a coincidence. You..."

Qiyana didn't care too much, but stared at the young man in front of her with very calm eyes.

Well, to be precise, a god?

Since Caiying had revealed her name just now, it can basically be concluded.

This green-haired boy is the famous Mond Fengshen, also known as Barbatos.

But why does he look so much like Wendy?

Although she had doubts in her heart, Qiyana didn't ask, because she thought it would be even more strange if she asked.

After all, although the other party looks similar, it is only to a similar degree.

And the other party doesn't look like a villain.

So she decided to temporarily suppress the doubts in her heart, and focus on the song in front of her first.

Wendy played lightly, his technique was extremely graceful, and the sound of the piano was crisp and melodious, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Although she doesn't know anything about music, Qiyana can still find a lot of soul throbbing in it.

I have to admit that the young harp talker in front of me is very good, and it is also very suitable for the elegant environment of Luofu Cave, which made Qiyana think of those noble and elegant musicians who are well-known far and wide.

"Great piano skills."

"Haha, congratulations. Then..."

Wendy smiled and continued playing.

His hand speed is very slow, almost playing a section, he has to pause for half a minute, and then continue.

It has to be said that this young man's performance level is very high.

At the same time, it will also control the soothing and changing rhythm of the rhythm, so that people can experience the beauty of the sound more deeply.

"What happened just now, just pretend it didn't happen. How? Hehe."

"Eh... hey?"

Kiyana imitated Wendy's tone, but couldn't fully restore his tone.

"I didn't expect that your level is so good that you can get away with it?"

"Hey, thanks. Wendy the bard, it's a pleasure to play for you."

Speaking of her stage name, Wendy slowly stopped the movements of her hands with a cheerful smile on her face, as if she was very proud.

Or in other words, feel happy that you can get away with wit and muddle through?

In short, after the interaction just now, Kiyana also confirmed that the very smooth boy in front of her is different from Wendy.

"Huh... Wendy the bard, huh?"

"Yes."

"What's the point of coming to my place today? It can't be for tea, right?" Kiyana thought for a while, then opened her hands and asked.

In the end, the answer was...

"Is there any wine?"

"...What?" Kiyana said for a moment.

Wow, no way, no way?

You don't really just come here to eat and drink, do you?The majestic Fengshen has been reduced to...

'Uh woo~'

The sudden stomach growl interrupted Qiyana's thoughts, and she had to look back at the boy in front of her.

At this moment, Guiwei Mengde Fengshen was clutching his stomach, as if... hungry?

"You are really... a very airy god."

Finally, after a period of speechlessness and embarrassment, Qiyana said these words with a smile on her face.

Although she was also a little helpless, there was nothing she could do.

The other party did come here for dinner and tea.

"My stomach is already empty, so can I trade my craft for something to eat... is that okay?"

Wendy shrugged her shoulders, and then showed a very helpless expression.

"this..."

Kiyana thought for a moment, then looked at Ying who was on the side.

"Has he ever been like this?"

"No." Ying answered bluntly.

"That's really strange... But since you've come to my house as a guest, you can't neglect it, Sirin."

Hearing this, the called puppet slowly turned its head away.

Start to prepare food at noon according to the master's arrangement.

"Okay, let's talk in the house. The food will be ready soon."

Kiyana smiled slightly, and then slowly stepped forward.

Ying and Pai Meng who were behind him also stepped forward with smiles on their faces.

"Wendy, let's go. Don't be dazed."

"Oh?"

Wendy, who was rubbing her chin and thinking about something, smiled slightly when she heard Ying calling her.

"Okay, I'll come here."

However, he who slowly stepped forward with the harp in his hand was indeed secretly surprised in his heart.

"It's really rare to be able to remain calm from such an environment. However, I really want to know who she is?"

Thinking of this, Wendy raised her footsteps and followed Qiyana into the house.

"Huh? Your eyes?"

When entering the door, Wendy's eyes suddenly fell on Kiyana's eyes.

Because the pair of blue eyes give people a very different feeling.

"What happened to my eyes?"

Seeing the surprised eyes, Qiyana pulled the corner of her mouth, her expression a little ugly.

"Oh! Nothing, I just think your eyes are really beautiful."

Wendy chuckled, then continued to move forward, and finally sat down at the dining table full of delicious food.

Seeing that he was already seated, Qiyana nodded, followed suit and waved her hand, saying, "Thanks for your hard work, is this meal a reward for a talent show? By the way, you turned out to be a bard? Do you have any interesting stories?" What about sharing?"

If Miracles Have Colors (re0): Chapter 7 So you were so good when you were young?

"Hahaha, interesting story? What do you want to hear?"

Wendy asked with a smile.

Of course, the Fengshen didn't forget to destroy the delicacies while talking.

But considering that he was probably very hungry before coming here, Qiyana didn't care too much about it.

"Me? I want to hear your story. How about telling a story about your childhood?"

Kiyana tilted her head and thought for a while, then said with a smile.

"When you were young?"

Wendy was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, but then she shook her head, and even the movement of her mouth unconsciously stopped: "Strictly speaking, I don't have anything to say about my childhood. If I have to tell you, there are stories about the past. You want to hear ?"

"The story of the past? Is it a long, long time ago? I didn't expect you to remember it?"

According to what Ying said, the Mond Fengshen in front of me is hundreds of years old, right?

No... probably longer.

There is no new Mond in the terroir so long ago that it is free, and the old Mond is still in the rage of the storm.

"You want to hear..."

Wendy lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then spread her hands and said, "If you have to listen, you can. But I have to wait until I fill my stomach, hehe... I'm a little hungry recently."

After finishing speaking, he began to eat, and he ate quite quickly.

Feel like you've been hungry for a long time?

I really don't understand that the majestic Fengshen would be reduced to this point.

But such a god is quite kind.

At least it won't destroy anything on a whim, basically there is no airs at all.

Is it easy to get along with?

Kiyana looked at Wendy while enjoying the food exchanged from Sirin.

I have to say that this god is really easy to get along with.

There is no airs at all, you can communicate with peace of mind.I don't know if all the gods are like this, anyway, Zhongli and Ying seem to get along well?

"Cough cough."

Just as Kiyana was secretly amazed, Wendy had wiped out all the delicacies on the table.

After drinking and eating, the God of Wind touched his belly, and then smiled very satisfied.

"It's really comfortable, hey~ I haven't eaten for a long time, I feel so full now."

Perhaps because he was full, the smile on this Fengshen's face became a lot more harmonious.

Well, it should be said that it reveals a feeling of weakness after eating enough.

It was obvious at a glance that he was indeed full and happy.

Seeing this, Qiyana and Ying looked at each other and smiled sweetly.

"What are you laughing at? Hehe, I'm like this...is it funny?"

I don't know if it was because I felt embarrassed when I saw Ying and Qiyana's expressions, but Wendy touched the back of her head speechlessly.

It seems that if conditions permit, he can find a crack in the ground and get in.

Seeing this situation, Kiyana, who is the owner of the mansion, said:

"Okay, let's stop laughing. So Wendy, can you start?"

After being urged, Wendy nodded slowly.

"The story I want to tell begins in Old Mond. In the country ruled by the tyrant, I know a young man... The young man knows how to play the piano and follow his own poems..."

Wendy slowly picked up the harp, playing with the beautiful sound.

The past he experienced was slowly presented to Kiyana and the others in the form of a story.

The boy prayed to the tower to see the world outside the cage, but the tornado only collected praises, and the boy's wish was nothing but wishful thinking after all.

However, the young man longing for freedom firmly believes that the poems and songs outside the cage, and the real sky are all wishes worth fighting for.