Explorer of Teyvat

The three people's chat didn't last long, and soon the shopkeeper came.

Keqing took advantage of the situation to say goodbye to the two of them and went to do her work.

Xiang Ling's little face was still blushing with embarrassment, and she looked at Wang Daoyi with something a little embarrassed and inexplicable.

Wang Daoyi smiled. He was usually just more interested in unknown knowledge, which didn't mean he was an emotional idiot.

Xiang Ling's feelings for him were already very easy to detect.

A girl is willing to travel with you, live in the same house, cook for you every day, and give you a massage when you are tired.

This is already a very big sacrifice.

Holding the girl's little hand, the hand that often cuts vegetables and holds a gun is not soft and soft. Instead, it feels like there are small calluses that are not obvious. This is a girl full of life.

"When we return to Liyue, I will accompany you to Wanmin Hall first. If Master Mao wants to scold me, he will scold me first, haha!"

The young man responded proactively for the first time, making Xiangling Xiaolu bump into each other. There was a slight sweetness in his heart, and everything on the journey was vividly remembered.

Fighting with him, cooking with him, living with him, the boy's embrace when the tower collapsed and fell into the abyss, the two of them had experienced a lot without knowing it.

There was also a young man who wiped his body when he was drunk.

Xiangling's little face was no longer blushing, but calmed down, but the lingering tenderness in her eyes seemed to drown the young man opposite.

"We bought so many gifts, Dad will definitely like them!"

Even if dad doesn't like it, I will convince him, the girl thought to herself.

It's all about love but it's about etiquette

The two expressed their feelings for each other in silence, and after a long time, they let go of each other's hands.

With the shopkeeper's polite farewell, the two took back the carriage they had stored and hit the road again.

Wang Daoyi couldn't wait to return to Liyue Port, tell Master Mao what he wanted, and then ask for his permission.

Although Master Mao always scolds me and always dislikes me, he should, maybe, probably, probably, accept Xiang Ling's relationship with me!

Sitting on the carriage, Wang Daoyi was thinking worriedly.

He didn't express his position before, so he naturally enjoyed the girl's virtuousness. Now that he expresses his feelings for each other, he naturally needs to obtain the consent of the other party's parents. Ahem, at least let the other party's parents know.

The journey from Shimen to Liyue is longer than the journey from Mondstadt to Shimen.

In addition to the two trucks of goods, the two could not travel quickly, and it took them nearly a month to return to Liyue Port, traveling day and night.

I passed Wangshu Inn in the middle, asked the waiter, and got news about the heroic and righteous duo.

Xingqiu and Chongyun searched Dihuazhou for a week, and rescued many adventurers who were besieged by monsters on the way, but they still couldn't find the ruins. Finally, someone from the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce came and called them back.

With two carts of goods, the two returned to Liyue Port.

Liyue Port is still as prosperous as ever. After being away for several months, Wang Daoyi actually felt like he was home when he returned to this place again.

"Let's go home!"

After registering the two carts of goods at the city gate, Wang Daoyi took Xiang Ling's little hand and said go home.

Xiang Ling obediently placed her little hand in Wang Daoyi's hand, her eyes filled with indescribable tenderness and happiness.

A girl who falls in love will not consider anything else. As long as she is accompanied by a boy, that is enough.

In fact, someone in the crowd had already recognized Xiang Ling. She, the little cook of Wanmin Hall, was quite recognizable.

Along the way, no one disturbed the young couple. Everyone looked at them with smiles, making fun of them, or blessing them, but they didn't care.

Passing by Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, he left a message with A Xu at the door, asking him to tell Xingqiu that he and Xiangling were back. As for Chongyun, haha, if Xingqiu knows, Chongyun will naturally know.

Walking into Chihuyan from Feiyunpo, a lively small market replaced the big shops, and the noise became more and more lively.

It's a pity that no matter how lively the atmosphere is, it can't make Wang Daoyi feel warm.

As soon as he walked into Chihuyan, he felt a murderous aura and resentment of his abandoned old father.

Wanmin Hall is right in the middle of Tiger Rock. At the entrance of Wanmin Hall, Master Mao saw his baby daughter at a glance. She was so cute and beautiful. It would have been better if she hadn't held that brat's hand. Well, it would be best if she didn't have that brat beside her.

Unfortunately, the reality is always not what people want.

As the two of them got closer and closer to Wanmin Hall, the old father looked at the two people with increasingly unkind eyes. Ahem, he looked at Wang Daoyi with even more unkind eyes.

Who is Wang Daoyi? Even if his old father's eyes are about to pop out, Wang Daoyi still holds Xiang Ling and won't let go.

"Uncle Mao, I'll bring Xiangling back!"

Wang Daoyi licked his face, raised the hand holding Xiang Ling, and signaled to Master Mao.

The old father's blood pressure soared and he said nothing with a dark face.

In front of her dearest old father, Xiangling still couldn't resist being shy, so she let go of Wang Daoyi's hand and hugged Master Mao's arm.

"Dad, Dad, I'm back and I brought you a lot of gifts!"

The daughter's recognition of the situation stabilized the old father's blood pressure. Although his face was still dark, he at least gave Wang Dao a nod: "Thank you for your hard work, come in!"

After getting permission, Wang Daoyi didn't feel like he was being shown off at all, and honestly moved boxes of gifts bought by Xiangling into Wanmin Hall.

In addition to the gifts purchased by Xiangling, there are also special cellar wines from Chenxi Winery, which are also placed in Wanmin Hall.

Anyway, we have got her daughter, no matter who she is, she is a family.

As for Master Mao's dark face, Wang Daoyi doesn't care at all. You took away his little cotton-padded jacket. Isn't it normal for someone to have a dark face?

When Wang Dao moved everything into Wanmin Hall, Master Mao's face looked much better.

It's not that he hates Wang Daoyi, he's just an old father who has a natural resistance to the pig that takes away his cabbage.

Putting aside this feeling of resistance, he was quite satisfied with Wang Daoyi.

He is the same age as Xiangling. He bought a family business in Liyue Port at a young age. He also likes cooking. This boy also likes to read. He is also good-looking and can be said to be the best choice for a son-in-law.

However, the old father couldn't calm down when he thought that his daughter was only sixteen years old.

"Daoyi, you and Xiangling are still young!"

The old father pondered for a long time before saying a word.

"Master Mao, we know the pros and cons, and we have just started dating!"

Although Xiang Ling is already pretty and charming, Wang Daoyi has no more ideas. After all, the other party is only sixteen years old, and he is only sixteen years old.

"As long as you know, I don't object to you making friends, but you are still too young and have a long time, so you understand!"

The old father considered the words carefully. He said it was too harsh for fear that Xiangling would be sad, but it was too soft for fear that Wang Dao wouldn't understand it.

Wang Daoyi understood. Although he was a sixteen-year-old boy in this life, he also experienced the crisis of puppy love in school in his previous life.

He completely understood his old father's mood.

"Uncle, Xiangling and I are as young as each other. We have the same hobbies and understand each other's personalities. We will grow up together slowly. Please rest assured!"

Wang Daoyi didn't say much, nor did he show off his strengths.

For the old father, as long as he expresses that he and his daughter have the same hobbies, have a common language, and get along well with each other, and then express that they will not go further in a short period of time, that's all.

Sure enough, Master Mao's face looks much better. As long as the pig doesn't eat the cabbage now, it's still acceptable.

Showing a seemingly friendly smile, Master Mao invited Wang Daoyi to stay for dinner.

"That's good, that's good, Dao Yi, you just came back, uncle is here to take care of you. Let's have dinner at home tonight. You can have a few drinks with me!"