On the evening of the second day, pedestrians came and went under the sunset of Liyue Harbor.

Sanwanbuguogang, a man wearing Baroque-style clothing, with a green cloak on his back.

Black short hair covered in a hat, with a small green-gradient braid hanging down from each temple.

A boy with a Cecilia flower on his head was playing a six-string lyre, standing on the street of Sanwanbuguogang to perform.

The boy had a fair face, and his emerald eyes were slightly tipsy.

He looked at the people coming and going, and sighed silently in his heart.

The beautiful sound of the lyre sounded from the street, spreading the melodious and graceful music to all directions.

The people on the street walked towards the boy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the boy's hard performance, Xiguju's boss, Linlang, smiled with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a benefit for the next morning shift. It really makes people feel happy."

The man behind her nodded in agreement, "Indeed, this music sounds much more comfortable than that person's rock music."

Just when everyone was immersed in the boy's music, a bold voice broke the peace in front of them.

The man who came was a strong and bearded man.

The man pointed at the boy and said cheerfully, "Hey, isn't this the bard from Mondstadt, Mr. Wen?"

"Why did you come to Liyue to buy a song? Can't you afford the wine?"

"Don't be afraid, big brother will pay for you. How about you go home with big brother? Big brother just needs a little brother."

Wendy stopped what he was doing, glanced at the man in front of him, and said to him with a smile with a twitch of the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, it turns out to be Brother Yang Chang. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Thank you for taking care of me when I was in Mondstadt."

Yang Chang waved his hand in displeasure, and a malicious smile appeared on his eyebrows.

"Why bring up those things? Let's go to my brother's house first. He will treat you to "special dishes."

"Isn't that bad? Besides, I haven't paid for my wine yet."

Wendy said, glancing at Yang Chang with disdain and looking elsewhere.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhongli talking to the young master under a pine tree on the street not far away.

The moment he saw Zhongli, Wendy suddenly became excited and hurriedly greeted Zhongli.

"Hey, hey, hey! Old friend, I'm here!"

"Hmm?" Zhongli turned around and looked towards the source of the voice...

But the next second, the expression on Zhongli's face froze.

He never dreamed that Barbatos, who he had just sent away a few months ago, was here again!

"What's wrong, Mr. Zhongli?" Looking at Zhongli's strange expression, the young master frowned and asked.

"Nothing, just an old friend. He must have encountered difficulties. Let's go and take a look."

Zhongli said, walking towards Wendy calmly.

"Oh? Mr. Zhongli's friend?" The young master smiled cheerfully and quickly followed Zhongli.

On the streets of Sanwan Buguogang, people were crowded, and everyone was talking and discussing very heatedly.

Zhongli walked through the crowd and saw Wendy singing.

"Hey? Isn't this Mr. Zhongli from Wangsheng Hall? Are you here to steal my people?" Yang Chang frowned and asked unhappily.

Zhongli ignored him and turned to walk towards the boss of Sanwan Buguogang behind the steps.

Seeing Yang Chang's disrespect for Zhongli, the young master put his hand on his shoulder and smiled evilly.

In a wicked tone, he asked him, "Hey, man, you have good eyesight. You actually know Mr. Zhongli from the Wangsheng Hall."

"How about it? Would you like to consider taking care of the business of the Wangsheng Hall?"

Yang Chang glanced at the young master and was about to confront him, but he saw the badge that the young master was playing with.

Short orange hair, water-attributed God's Eye, blue eyes, the badge of the Fatui...

Could he be? !

Thinking of the young master's identity, Yang Chang couldn't help swallowing his saliva and laughed dryly at the young master.

"No way, Mr. Zhongli is knowledgeable and respected. We can't respect him enough, right?"

After Yang Chang finished speaking, he rushed into the crowd and ran away.

Looking at the back of the figure submerged in the crowd, Wendy chuckled and nodded to the young master.

The reason why Wendy didn't care about Yang Chang was entirely because he had received a little favor from him when he was in Mondstadt.

If Yang Chang hadn't paid to help him out in time, the damn Diluk would have fought with him for two bottles of wind brew...

After a while, Zhongli walked out of the alley and stood in front of Wendy, looking at him seriously with his head down.

"Mora's problem has been solved. I have something else to do. I'll talk to you when I'm free..."

Seeing that Zhongli had other ideas, Wendy quickly put away the piano in her hand and spoke happily.

"Oh, look at my memory. I came all the way here just to drink with you.You won't refuse, will you? "

Zhongli: "..."

Seeing Zhongli's embarrassment, the young master said to Wendy with a smile.

"Hey, Mr. Zhongli does have something to do. If you don't have anything important to do, make an appointment with him another day."

Wendy squinted and smiled, "Don't, I can help." As he said that, he looked at Zhongli again, his big eyes full of sincerity.

"You know my strength, right?"

Zhongli stroked his forehead, "Okay, it's not an important matter anyway. Since you came all the way here, come with us."

"Hey? Great." Wendy nodded, put one hand on her waist and asked Zhongli, "Where are we going to drink next? "

Seeing that the two were very familiar with each other, the young master did not say anything more and gave all the right to speak to Zhongli.

Seeing that the two were silent, Zhongli did not intend to continue to delay time.

Instead, he continued to arrange the itinerary according to the previous plan.

"Let's go to Yujingtai and Shaoqing Mansion to see how the red plum tree is doing."

Zhongli said, looking down at Wendy.

"Of course, there are also many fine wines there. If Shaoqing is willing, you can ask him for a few more bottles."

"Really? "When Wendy heard that there was good wine to drink, he was excited.

He didn't care about Yujingtai, Shaoqing Mansion, Hongmei, or anything else.

He only cared about whether the wine there tasted good and what the wine was called.

Can they drink it for free? How much can they drink for free?

After about ten minutes, the three finally arrived at Shaoqing Mansion.

When the Leiying magician in the courtyard saw that Zhongli and the young master had come, he hurriedly got up to greet them.

He also reminded Lei Dianying, who was watering the flowers, to make tea for the three guests.

Walking through the corridor and the garden, Zhongli walked under the red plum tree, looked up at the red plum that had recovered 70% of its vitality, and sighed secretly.

Then he took Wendy and the young master to sit on the stone chair under the red plum tree.

As soon as Zhongli sat down, Wendy on the other side exclaimed.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, squinting at Lei Dianying who was walking towards them with tea sets, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hey!!! Hey? ! ! ! Am I seeing things? ! ! "

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