Mondstadt, Yihong Courtyard.

"Old man, why are you here.

Zhongli looked at Yihong Courtyard, his eyes swept at will, the streets and buildings with bright lights, and the amorous beauties singing on the stage, all of them were first-class.

It can be seen that Zhongli is still quite satisfied with this place, and nodded.

"There are some things I don't understand, I want to come and ask you.

"What's the matter, you would come to me and ask me.

"Wendy was amazed that the Rock God, the Rock Emperor of Liyue, could have something he didn't understand.

"Don't be in a hurry to talk about that, when old friends meet, you should catch up. "

Yes, too. Wendy laughed:

"Waiter, come a pot of wine, uh.... There was also a pot of tea, the best kind, and some side dishes. "

Yes, sir.

Zhongli looked at the environment here, he knew that this was a formal place, and it could be seen from the guests who came here that they were very particular about their speech and demeanor, or their words, and their manners.

I'm afraid the consumption here is high.

But when I looked at the dancing girl in the stands, there was an inexplicable relationship.

In Liyue, there is no such place that can be driven for more than a week, let alone enter some high-end establishments, except for the Pearl Tenant Boat.

Here, on the other hand, the space of the restaurant is very large, not one table after another, but a large restaurant, there are only seven tables made of gold wire railing, each table is far apart, and the decoration layout is even more exquisite, which belongs to the kind that is not for the poor at first glance.

Such a big restaurant naturally has a private room, but why didn't Wendy leave with Zhongli? But here? Of course, Wendy still knows Zhongli better, doesn't she just like to listen to music and watch plays?

"The layout of this restaurant is very good, and the color matching is also very beautiful.

Zhongli looked at the dancing girl on the stage and said, in fact, there are words in the words, and the underlying meaning is: I like it here.

"Haha, it's pretty good, you have to know that I

........""........"The

two chatted with each other and said everything, after all, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

During the conversation, a young woman brought tea over, the woman was tall, with a sweet smile, and with a smile, she made tea for Zhongli and the others.

"This is.....?" Zhongli didn't quite understand, making tea is making tea, how to do so many actions.

"Oh, this is a method made by Xu Gong, saying that this is the method, the tea will have a different taste, I have drunk it, it is really good. "

Wendy doesn't actually drink anything good or bad, but it looks very high-grade.

The young girl saw Zhongli so handsome, sitting steadily, with a calm and magnetic voice, which made people feel crisp when they heard it, and some wanted to be friends with him, who didn't like handsome men.

To be friends, you have to start with similar interests, the little green hat drinks, and the boy doesn't drink, which means that the son is interested in wine.

"Is Childe interested in drinking tea?"

"No, I just want to drink tea." "Zhongli doesn't pursue any bells and whistles.

"That's interest.

"".......""

This is to drink good tea, you have to learn to make

tea, there are a number of steps in drinking tea, hot pot, tea, high flushing, scraping, low pouring, smelling fragrance, and finally tasting tea..... The kettle is to use boiling water to scald the kettle before making tea, which can remove the odor in the pot..."

"........"

Obviously, the age woman was a little interested in Zhongli, and while talking, she gave Zhongli a demonstration, and her coquettish eyes were thrown from time to time.

The characters who come here to consume are not just rich people, rich people can't come in if they don't matter.

Wendy smiled, and took out the wine she had just dug up from under the big tree in the windy ground this morning, this was a good wine that she had treasured for many years, and she was usually reluctant to drink it, and only when she was not inspired to write poetry, she would dig out such a cup.

Poured a cup, Wendy drank it to herself, and Zhongli couldn't do anything about the young woman next to him, and it just so happened that these methods sounded very interesting, Zhongli didn't take it seriously at first, and then he fell into a trance, and asked some questions from time to time.

Wendy pretended to be addicted and took a sip of the wine, and before he could enjoy the wine, he let out a question mark.

"Huh?"

Wendy was stunned for a moment, why did it taste a little weird? Was it because the time had been too long? Strange, why didn't it taste like this before? Wendy

tried to take another sip, but it was still not right, and then he took another big sip and drank it down.

No, no, no, how is it faintly salty? And a little bit... The smell of urine

???Isn't someone framing me?No, no, no, my wine is so secret, no one will find it.

Even if you find it by accident, it will be for the sake of fine wine, take a few bottles and go back, it will not be so bad.

Naturally, Wendy didn't believe the slightest thought that flashed through her mind.

How can anyone like to spoil wine?

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