Explorer of Teyvat

Time is like water, it seems to flow slowly, but it never goes back.

While Wang Daoyi was thinking,

The skylight outside the window gradually brightens,

Sounds gradually came from the street outside the house,

Roosters crow and dogs bark, in an endless stream.

The girl on Wang Daoyi moved slightly, then raised her face blankly,

After being confused for a while, a glimmer of light appeared in Xiangling's eyes, and her little brain resumed functioning.

"Ah, good morning, brother Dao Yi."

The girl seemed to have forgotten her shyness last night and rubbed Wang Daoyi's face energetically.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the girl away with disgust: "Go, go, go wash up first, it stinks like hell."

Xiang Ling's face turned serious, with a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. She threw herself at Wang Daoyi, and breathed at Wang Daoyi with her small mouth.

"You stink to death, you stink to death, hum."

This bad guy actually dares to despise himself. No, he doesn't stink. He just knows how to bully me.

Xiang Ling's thoughts were swirling, and she was a little embarrassed and annoyed with Wang Daoyi.

However, before she could really get angry, the young man hugged her and with a little force, the two of them got up from the bed.

"Let's go, let me help you wash up."

"Eh?"

Carrying the soft Xiangling, he came to the sink, put Xiangling down, pressed it on the seat, and walked out the door: "You, sit down, I'll get some water."

Walked out the door, went to the kitchen, got a pot of hot water, and then returned to the room.

Xiang Ling was still sitting there, with a little confusion on her face.

She had always washed Wang Daoyi and Guoba, but this was the first time that Wang Daoyi treated them the other way.

For a moment, the girl was at a loss. She sat there stiffly, motionless like a statue.

"Ha, don't be nervous, just like you usually wash my face, close your eyes first and I'll wipe your face."

Xiang Ling looked at the towel in Wang Daoyi's hand and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of her eye: "Wait, wait, Brother Dao Yi, the towel in your hand is from the rice cooker, and mine is from the side."

"Huh?" Wang Dao was stunned for a moment, and then he looked carefully. Sure enough, although the towels were all the same color and style, the one on his hand had a paw print mark.

"Ha, sorry, sorry, do it again."

Wang Daoyi was a little ashamed. He really didn't know the difference between these towels. He usually stayed here overnight and Xiangling made them when he got up in the morning.

On the other side, Guo Ba heard the noise, stuck out his little head, looked at Xiang Ling who was sitting, and then at Wang Daoyi who picked up the correct towel again.

There was a hint of panic in his little eyes. What do you mean? Do you want this man to wash your face today?

Guo Ba was very resistant in his heart. Wang Dao's hand was neither gentle nor heavy, unlike Xiang Ling's gentleness.

With a roll of his little eyes, Guoba got back into the quilt again. Well, as long as he can't see, he won't be 'abused'.

Not to mention Guo Ba’s naive idea,

the other side,

Wang Daoyi wet the towel and gently wiped it on Xiang Ling's face.

Feeling the boy's tenderness, a hint of shyness gradually appeared on the girl's face, but besides her shyness, she felt more happy.

a long time,

Wang Daoyi put down the towel, looked at Xiang Ling's little face carefully, and showed a look of satisfaction: "Okay, it's clean."

Xiangling opened her eyes, looked at the mirror on the dressing table, and then looked at the happy Wang Daoyi: "Brother Daoyi."

"Yeah." Wang Daoyi responded.

"When washing, you should brush your teeth first and then wash your face."

"ah?"

"Haha, let me do it. Brother Dao Yi doesn't know how." Xiang Ling smiled and rolled her eyes, then stood up and pushed Wang Daoyi onto the seat.

He took the toiletries from the dressing table and showed Wang Daoyi what professionalism meant.

Wang Daoyi washed up skillfully, and carefully informed Wang Daoyi how to use various toiletries and the order of use. He said that Wang Daoyi had a headache, wash up. Isn't it enough to brush your teeth and wash your face?

After torturing Wang Daoyi, with a hint of a good wife and mother, Xiang Ling walked to Guo Ba's quilt, reached out, opened it, and took out the trembling Guo Ba. Well, her daily task was to wash Guo Ba.

After dozens of minutes,

Xiangling was full of energy and brought the two deflated guys to the front hall of Wanmin Hall and started a busy day.

However, I don’t know if it’s because of the conversation last night.

Xiang Ling's eyes would glance over Wang Daoyi from time to time today, with a hint of joy and expectation in her eyes.

Wang Daoyi would often catch Xiang Ling's eyes, and then he would wink at Xiang Ling with a provocative look, causing the girl to shyly turn her eyes away.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was noon.

Master Mao didn't know what he was doing. He wasn't in the shop after he got up.

"Daoyi, Xiangling, let's eat and eat."

When it was time for dinner, Xingqiu and Chongyun rushed in in a hurry.

"But we are starving to death."

Xingqiu was yelling. Fortunately, there weren't many customers in the store now, otherwise his image of being knowledgeable and sensible would have been shattered again.

"What's wrong with you? Aren't you looking for materials? Why do you feel like you're going to fight?"

Wang Daoyi arranged the two people into their positions and then asked,

Although the two of them still look a little human in their current appearance, there is not much left.

There were traces of battle all over his body, including explosions and smoke-stained filth. There were even blood stains on Chongyun's arms.

Obviously, mining should not have these traces.

"Hey, stop talking. Mingyun Town has been abandoned for too long. As soon as we went there, we were attacked by Qiuqiu people more than ten times on the first night. We dealt with the Qiuqiu people and ran into the trap of the treasure stealing group. .”

"I haven't had a break in these days. I'm either dealing with the Qiuqiu people or cleaning up the treasure-stealing group's traps."

"After going deep into the mine in Mingyun Town, I discovered that it is indeed an abandoned place. It took me a day and a night to find some ore."

Saying,

There was a trace of arrogance on Xingqiu's pretty face, and he looked sideways at Wang Daoyi: "Huh, after going through so much, I got the materials to make the best fireworks. Just wait for failure."

Wang Daoyi shook his head helplessly. Xingqiu's desire to win always came out of nowhere.

"Theoretically, the hardships you have experienced are not directly related to the ore, and reality is not literal. The hardships you have gone through will not indicate the quality of the ore. Therefore, you have spent so much time and energy to find just this little thing. In fact, it is better to place an order directly at Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, and someone will send better and more outstanding ore materials to you."

Wang Daoyi's words were plain and true.

Xingqiu's face was stunned, and then he showed a trace of resistance: "Damn it, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

He couldn't refute Wang Daoyi's words, so he turned his face angrily and ignored Wang Daoyi.

On the side, Chongyun looked at Xingqiu and then at Wang Daoyi: "I can't say that. Even if we didn't get the best materials, we cleared the monsters and the treasure thief group's traps. These are all good things."

Seeing Chongyun trying to comfort Xingqiu, Wang Daoyi smiled and did not continue talking. He got up and went to the kitchen to help Xiangling work.

When Wang Daoyi came out with the dishes,

Xingqiu has returned to his dignified appearance, and the second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce is online.

"Brother Dao Yi, the Sea Lantern Festival will be in seven days. I have already reported to the General Affairs Department that we can set off fireworks at Pier One. Don't forget it when the time comes."

Although he was covered in stains, Xingqiu did have an inexplicable aura of a nobleman after he regained his posture.

"Of course I won't forget it. My fireworks are all ready. When the time comes, they will definitely be an eye-opener for you people." Wang Daoyi placed the dishes on the table one by one, then smiled at Xing Qiu, "First Let's eat and see how hungry you are."

Xingqiu deliberately refuted Wang Daoyi and said that he was not that hungry, but his stomach couldn't hold it back and made a growling sound.

"Pfft~"

Xiangling's laughter came from behind Xingqiu,

The girl held a plate of cold noodles and placed it in front of Chongyun: "Eat quickly. Even if you want to compete with Brother Dao Yi, you have to eat first."

"Hmph, I don't care about it for Xiang Ling's sake." The second young master proudly raised his chin, then looked at the food on the table, "I'm going to start."

After the wind and the remaining clouds have passed,

The two of them lost their image again, patted their stomachs, leaned on their chairs, and didn't want to use their brains.

After resting for a while,

Xingqiu looked at Chongyun quietly: "Have you noticed? Xiangling is so happy today."

"Huh? How did you see that?" Chongyun was a little confused. He felt that Xiangling was the same as usual today.

"Food, today's food smells like joy when you eat it." Xingqiu said matter-of-factly, then he patted his forehead and looked at Chongyun, "Ha, I'm sorry, I forgot about you so I ate cold noodles."

"You can feel it when you eat Xiangling's food. You don't eat as much as I often eat. Xiangling is very happy today."

As a chef reaches the level of Xiangling, her emotions when cooking will also affect the taste of the dishes.

Ordinary people may not be able to tell the difference, but who is Xingqiu? The second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, the best contemporary successor of Guhua Sect, and Xiangling's good friend.

He knew as soon as he tasted it that Xiangling was very happy today.

With that said, Xingqiu quietly came to Wang Daoyi's side: "Hi, Daoyi, do you feel that Xiangling is very happy today?"

"Huh?" Wang Daoyi raised his eyebrows and cleared the dishes on the table, "Isn't Xiang Ling always so happy?"

Of course he knew why Xiang Ling was happy, but he had no intention of saying it.

Looking at the other party in confusion, Xingqiu felt that Wang Daoyi must be hiding something from him. However, it might be something between Wang Daoyi and Xiang Ling.

It's better not to ask any further questions about what happened between this young couple.

Thinking of this, Xingqiu nodded slightly: "Forget it, it's okay, let's go first, remember the game."

After another reminder about the competition, Xingqiu left with Chongyun.

As for the meal bill, it will be sent to Feiyun Chamber of Commerce.

After Xingqiu Chongyun left,

In the afternoon, Master Mao came back after a long journey.

Wang Daoyi stepped forward and took the package from Master Mao, and Xiangling poured water for Master Mao, looking a bit like a family member.

"Dad, why did you go? You were gone when you woke up early in the morning."

Xiangling patted the dust on Master Mao's body and asked.

"Hey, isn't this the Immortal Temple at the foot of Tianheng Mountain open today? It is said that the emperor and other immortals are enshrined there, so I went over there early in the morning to grab some incense."

Master Mao smiled broadly.

To grab the first fragrance? Is the fairy temple open?

Wang Daoyi's expression changed. No one told him such a big thing.

Zhongli didn't tell him, and Ningguang didn't tell him either.

After thinking about it, it seems that when I came back this time, except for a trip to Mondstadt, Guang and Xiang Ling Ni Wai spent the rest of the time together. Zhongli probably didn't want to talk to him, and Ning Guang probably didn't want to disturb him.

"By the way, in that package is the immortal statue I invited back. You two find a stage to offer it to me." Master Mao said, pointing to the package Wang Daoyi just took from him.

Immortal statue.

Wang Daoyi had a bad feeling in his heart.

I quickly opened the package and took a look.

Sure enough, the statuette of the immortal he sold at the Xiao Market on the Hai Lantern Festival last year belonged to the emperor.

However, the material used for the immortal statue in the package is far worse than the stone amber Wang Daoyi once used. It looks like an ordinary wooden material, embellished with some scattered gemstones.

Anyway, it looks good.

"Brother Dao Yi, this is not you." Xiang Ling also recognized the origin of this statue.

Wang Dao nodded: "When Mr. Zhongli was in charge of the construction of the Immortal Temple, he once asked me for some statues, probably just to reproduce them as souvenirs."

As he spoke, he looked at Master Mao and asked, "Uncle, how much did you spend on this immortal statue?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive." Master Mao waved his hand grandly, "This is a high-quality immortal statue made of high-quality Cuihua wood and decorated with high-quality Yebo stones."

After a pause, Master Mao continued: "It's only ten thousand molas."

Wang Dao's eyes twitched. Ten thousand molas was indeed nothing to Wanmintang, but for such a thing, it actually cost ten thousand molas. Really, that was the price he had sold it for.

However, even if he thought it was too expensive, Wang Daoyi would not show it. He nodded slightly and gave Master Mao a thumbs up: "That's not expensive. It's worth inviting an immortal to your home."

Hearing this, the smile on Master Mao's face became stronger and he grinned: "Right, this is so worth it."

It's not just Master Mao. In Liyue today, from time to time, people carry a fairy statue home. Although the cost is not high, most people have this smile on their faces.

In the past, they also worshiped emperor immortals, but now they are immortals invited from officially certified places, and they must be more "spiritual".

"Moreover, the chief priest at the Immortal Temple said that in addition to maintaining the operation of the Immortal Temple, the money raised from the Immortal Temple will be used to support the orphans, the elderly and the young in Liyue. This time, the Immortal was invited again. Did a good thing.”

Master Mao kept laughing, obviously he felt very much like this in his heart.

Wang Daoyi kept agreeing with Master Mao's views from the side, and secretly gave Ningguang a thumbs up in his heart.

This move not only brought the distance between immortals and mortals closer, but also saved the operating funds of the immortal temple, and even allowed the immortal temple to receive part of the allocation for the orphans, the elderly and the young.

In this wave, Immortal won one hand and Ningguang won two hands, and it seemed that no one lost.

The thoughts in my mind are flowing,

In reality, Wang Daoyi placed the immortal statue on the counter at the main entrance of the lobby and used it as a lucky cat. Well, the emperor is the god of business, so it is normal to use it as a lucky cat.

After placing the statue of the Emperor and Immortal, I took a look and found that there was no one eating at this time. Xiangling seemed to be busy again, preparing food in the kitchen.

Wang Daoyi came to Master Mao with a light step.

"Uncle, I have something to discuss with you."

Master Mao took a sip of water and still smiled. He was obviously in a good mood: "Whatever it is, just tell me directly. We are all a family. You are welcome. I will definitely help you if I can."

He regarded Wang Daoyi as a family member, and his words showed kindness.

Wang Daoyi smiled, and then said cautiously: "Uncle, during the Hai Lantern Festival, Xiang Ling and I will be eighteen."

"Oh, I'm eighteen, I'm an adult, I want it"

Master Mao was just about to say that he was an adult and wanted to grow up and be sensible, but then he immediately realized that there seemed to be something else in Wang Daoyi's words.

A long-awaited but not good thing appeared in Master Mao's mind.

My little cabbage seems to be officially taken away.

Although he had recognized Wang Daoyi for a long time, and even his own Xiaobaicai had been living with him for a long time, when the day finally came, Master Mao was still a little entangled in his heart.

"Uncle, I want to discuss with you my marriage to Xiangling."

Wang Daoyi said seriously, his eyes full of sincerity.

Master Mao is the head of the family after all. He was slightly absent-minded for a moment, but he finally came to his senses: "The wedding, okay, okay, it's about time."

"However, do you have any other elders in Liyue? If there are no other elders and I am the only one in charge, there may be some mistakes."

Master Mao never thought about whether to reject Wang Daoyi's marriage proposal. What he thought was that if he was the only one to organize their wedding, he would be too busy.

If his daughter's wedding is not perfect, Master Mao will be sad for the rest of his life.

Wang Daoyi shook his head slightly: "I have been an orphan since I was a child. I grew up in Qingce Village. If we talk about my elders, Grandma Ruoxin is one of my elders. However, she is a little distant now."

"Besides, Grandma Ruoxin is already very old and is still in charge of all the affairs of Qingce Village. I'm afraid she won't have the energy to help me with my marriage."

Master Mao frowned slightly: "That's it, what should we do?"

"It's okay. Mr. Zhongli from the Palace of Purity is proficient in all kinds of etiquette. We can leave the wedding to him. Moreover, when I first came to settle in Liyue Port, I took great care of him. He is older than me, so he said It’s no exaggeration for my elders.”

Wang Dao had already thought about it a long time ago. No matter how he looked at it, Zhongli was the only choice to arrange the marriage.

Professionally, Zhongli was well aware of Liyue's various ceremonies, including weddings.

In terms of status, Zhongli is a guest of the Purity Hall. He has some reputation in all walks of life. He can be regarded as a celebrity in Liyue, enough to be the wedding organizer of Xiangling, the heir of Wanmin Hall.

From a god's perspective, Zhongli is Morax, Wang Daoyi's former master. In Teyvat today, unless heaven comes or the Red King is resurrected, no one is more qualified than Zhongli to organize Wang Daoyi's wedding.

"Mr. Zhongli from the Hall of Rebirth." Master Mao was a little confused. After all, the words "Tang of the Rebirth" and wedding did not match.

Wang Daoyi smiled and continued: "Uncle, you went to see the Immortal Temple today. It was also organized by Mr. Zhongli. Don't worry about the name of the Hall of Rebirth."

Master Mao was persuaded by Wang Daoyi. He could even arrange important events such as sending immortal ceremonies and hosting the immortal temple. The wedding should also be possible.

As for the name of the Hall of Purity, it doesn’t really matter.