The Homeless Man of Teyvat

Liuliting is one of the two most famous restaurants in Liyue Port. It is the representative of Liyue Licai. Not only does its exterior decoration look magnificent, but its interior is also unique.

Chen Tianfeng followed Ye Lan and remained silent all the way. He didn't say anything like "Brother Lan You had a hard time hiding it from me."

Everyone is well aware of this, especially looking at Ye Lan's performance. It is obvious that he is not prepared to cooperate with the performance, so why should he perform a one-man show.

Soon arriving in front of the private room door, Ye Lan stopped and turned to look at Chen Tianfeng: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"some."

Chen Tianfeng nodded, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Ms. Ye Lan, is the 'Smashing Snow' business still open?"

"...Are you really ready to do it?"

Yelan's cold expression broke, and her eyes were stunned, as if she was looking at some strange creature.

After Ningguang read his information, she speculated that the "counterfeiting broken snow" business mentioned by Chen Tianfeng must be a cover, and its purpose was to send information about the "Mond Dragon Disaster" to her. The specific plan was unknown.

But looking at him now, does he really intend to do some counterfeiting business?

"Life is forced by life." Chen Tianfeng rubbed his hands, and his expression of emotion did not seem to be fake: "Liyue University of Hong Kong is not easy to live in. To be honest with Miss Yelan, I am really short of money, so I have to do this."

"You can discuss it with the rightful owner yourself. If she doesn't object, I will naturally have no problem."

Ye Lan twitched the corner of her mouth and pushed open the private room door: "Please, Brother Chen."

Chen Tianfeng stepped in without hesitation, and his eyes were instantly attracted by the familiar figure in the room.

She had white hair, red eyes, and a delicate face. Just standing there seemed to make the environment lose its color. The gorgeous decoration became a foil, and the attractive dishes became unnoticed.

She was right there, like the center of the world.

Is this the charm of a young, beautiful, elegant, white-haired, red-eyed, long-legged rich woman...

Chen Tianfeng took a deep breath, his heartstrings gradually tightening.

Ning Guang's aura is too strong to tolerate his carelessness, so he must deal with it with all his strength.

"Mr. Chen Tianfeng, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am [Tianquan] from Liyue Qixing. Have you ever heard of me?" Ningguang smiled elegantly and stretched out his hand to signal: "Please sit down."

"Like thunder."

Chen Tianfeng bowed his hands and bowed, calmly took his seat, and said with a smile: "I heard Lord Ningguang's name when I was staying in Mondstadt earlier. To be honest, I have been thinking in my heart that someone like Lord Ningguang, who started from scratch, will eventually become a The strange woman of the Seven Stars of Liyue, [Tianquan], must be so charming and elegant.”

"Oh? I wonder what Mr. Chen thinks of our meeting today?"

"I just feel that what the ancients said is true: it is better to be famous than to meet, and to meet is worse than to be famous."

"Haha, Mr. Chen deserves the award."

Ning Guang chuckled softly, "For today's banquet, I should have chosen some of Mr. Chen's favorite dishes. Unfortunately, Mr. Chen is too mysterious, so I had to choose based on my and Ye Lan's tastes. I hope Mr. Chen doesn't mind. "

"Don't dare, I believe in the choice of Lord Ningguang and Miss Yelan."

Chen Tianfeng glanced at the sumptuous dishes on the table. There were about sixteen dishes, including cold dishes and hot dishes.

There were dishes he had seen in the game, and some he didn't recognize. Maybe it's because Liyue is close to the sea, but the sea cucumbers and abalones are not served in small cups. Instead, there is only one abalone and one sea cucumber in each cup, which is a bit plain.

Chen Tianfeng sighed in his heart. Tianquan Ningguang was really rich. In the original world, this table of dishes might cost a few thousand yuan at most, but he should be reluctant to part with it.

It's not easy to make money. With a month's salary less, you can't squander it like this.

A few people exchanged pleasantries and polite words, occasionally mixed with some vague temptations, but no one paid attention to the dishes, which was quite a pity.

After several rounds of dialogue, Ningguang stopped wasting time and went straight to the topic: "I invited Mr. Chen to come today, mainly because I have something I don't understand. I hope Mr. Chen can give you some advice."

"Lord Ningguang, you're welcome." Chen Tianfeng put down his chopsticks and said solemnly: "Chen must have said everything he knew and said it all!"

Ye Lan remained silent on the side, holding an elemental lie detector of unknown principle and structure in her hand, her eyes glued to Chen Tianfeng's face, judging the authenticity of Chen Yun's words, and passing the results to Ningguang.

The corners of Chen Tianfeng's eyes twitched slightly, and he guessed what the thing in Ye Lan's hand was. He felt the pressure in his heart was a little heavier, and he accused Ningguang of cheating - how could anyone bring a lie detector with him when doing business?

Ningguang took out the piece of "Shattered Snow", put it on the table, and pushed it towards Chen Tianfeng: "Where did Mr. Chen get this news?"

"A bard told me so."

Chen Tianfeng looked sad, and there seemed to be memories in his eyes: "It was a blazing dusk. I was walking on the streets of Mondstadt and met a man who wanted to taste the latest dandelion wine in the pub, but was short of money. The bard. Seeing how pitiful he was, I invited him to drink with me. Unexpectedly..."

"I didn't expect that this bard could predict the future and specifically remind you to leave Mondstadt to avoid the dragon disaster?" Ye Lan interrupted Chen Tianfeng and said calmly: "Brother Chen, you should know very well that we don't Interested in hearing your story."

"Ordinary bards can't predict the future. In fact, he is the god of wind... Well, it seems you don't want to believe this story."

Chen Tianfeng smiled softly and said: "The source of the news is not important, as long as it is true, it is enough."

"That's the problem. News from unknown sources makes it really difficult to judge whether it's true or false." Ningguang shook his head, with a calm expression: "What's more, Mr. Chen's news is so shocking, we can't help but be cautious."

"Since you have chosen to see me, I guess you already have some trust in me."

"I'd rather believe it exists."

"Lord Ningguang is indeed cautious." Chen Tianfeng cupped his hand, "I just ask for your forgiveness. I also have unspeakable difficulties."

"Can't you reveal even a little bit?"

"That's not true. I can reveal some unrestricted information. But in that case, whatever you two guess will have nothing to do with me, and I won't be able to tell you the truth or falsehood."

Chen Tianfeng looked at Ye Lan: "Miss Ye Lan should have a way to tell whether what I said is true or false, right?"

"Can."

Yelan nodded calmly.

"That's good, it's an extra layer of protection."

Chen Tianfeng withdrew his gaze, his face gradually became serious, and his tone was solemn: "I met Lord Yan. He taught me the skills and invited me to chat under the moon."

Mr. Zhongli said that they were friends for years, so Mr. Zhongli wouldn't mind if he pulled Zhongli's tiger skin, right?

Ning Guang's pupils shrank, obviously he didn't expect Chen Tianfeng to give this answer. She subconsciously turned her gaze to Ye Lan, but got a pair of equally shocked eyes.

Ye Lan took a breath and looked solemn. Under the glare of the eyes, she nodded with difficulty and shock.

What this guy said is actually true!

He really met the emperor, received the emperor's teachings, and even chatted under the moonlight!