"I've heard that mead in the desert is beautiful."

Yasuo has longed for the mead of Taliyah's hometown for a long time, and mentioned it the last time he parted ways with Taliyah.

"That's why I remember it all and brought you a pot." Taliyah took the initiative to shove the clay pot into Yasuo's arms, and she saw that Yasuo's hair was still tied with the hand-spun wool she had given him.

And in her pocket, there is also a maple seed that Yasuo gave him.

Give away your own and never forget—this is the way the Shurima people express their gratitude, and Taliyah does not forget, and Yasuo follows suit.

"There's a heart, little sparrow. Why don't you have a drink? Yasuo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, grabbed the bamboo tube filled with golden honey wine, and took a few sips.

Years of wandering around the world have made him an alcoholic ronin, because only when he is drunk can he forget the reality of being surrounded by guilt.

There is wine today and drunk today, even if it is on the corpse field, he asks to be drunk.

"I don't drink, it's for you." Taliyah shook her head quickly.

Taliyah knows the dangers of drunk driving, so she never drinks alcohol. The power she has is not stable enough, and if she puts herself in a state of uncontrollability, it is easy to cause great harm to the things around her.

The honey wine enters the throat, the lips and teeth are fragrant, refreshing the heart, like the spring rain infiltrating into the dry heart, the long drought is like a sweet rain, and the good mood is like a budding seedling, which grows into a towering tree in an instant.

In addition, Yasuo felt a hint of healing pleasure from his sore wrists and ankles, and he couldn't help but want to let out a comfortable moan.

"This wine!" Yasuo wanted to speak and stopped, his surprised expression on his bloody face, and no one should enter.

"What's wrong with this wine?" Taliyah looked puzzled.

"It tasted so much better than I expected! It's a wine in the sand! ”

"Really? If it's delicious, drink it slowly, because this is the royal cellar honey that I brought out from the Oasis of Dawn, the capital of Shurima, which is more than 3,000 years old! ”

"More than 3,000 years?" Yasuo was shocked and smacked his tongue in disbelief: "If it's really more than 3,000 years, can you still drink it?" You can't be deceived by unscrupulous peddlers, are you? ”

"No, it won't! How could the Ascended Emperor of Shurima lie to me, this is indeed the royal honey brewed by the royal family with the fountain of life three thousand years ago, but three thousand years ago the cellar sank deep into the desert with the Garden of Dawn, and it was only recently unearthed that it was given to me by His Majesty Azir as a reward for saving the country. ”

Taliyah took the bamboo tube and sniffed it hesitantly, and then explained it to Yasuo.

What Taliyah said was true, but it was something that even Jeno didn't know, and if he took a sip of this wine, he would definitely be able to taste the ingredients of the fountain of life in it, and only Yasuo, a rough man, would be so dull.

After returning to the desert, Sivir became a princess as a matter of course, and Taliyah was so successful in saving her many times that Azir asked her what reward she wanted, and she did not hesitate to say that she wanted the freedom of the tribe.

But Azir didn't want to practice slavery again, so he asked Taliyah to say it again.

So she asked Azir for a pot of honey wine, and Azir gladly accepted.

But he felt that it would be too cheap for an ascended emperor to give away ordinary honey wine as a reward, so he gave the royal family honey wine buried in the depths of the desert with the dawn oasis for more than 3,000 years, which is equivalent to directly sending a pot of life fountain, which is not unprecious.

"You should have said it earlier, I knew that this wine was so precious, so I saved some of it." Yasuo carefully poured the honey wine back into the pot in the bamboo tube, and then carefully closed the lid and tied it around his waist.

"It's really grinding." He groaned, these three thousand years of wine had successfully aroused his desires, but it was too precious, too precious for him to use for casual pastime, wasn't that torture?

It should have been a happy mood, but now it is no longer happy.

"What are you talking about, aren't you going to leave and wait for the Noxians to come and get you?" Jeno looked at the corpses on the ground and resisted approaching, so he shouted from a distance.

That's why he didn't join the conversation just now.

"Just come." Taliyah replied to Jeno in a loud voice, and then asked Yasuo, "Master Yasuo, are you still moving?" Do you want me to help you? ”

"No need." Yasuo felt that the soreness in his hands and feet had subsided, and he rejected Taliyah's offer, because he also knew that girls hated to get stained with blood.

He stood up and drew his sword, and a shakuhachi fell from a high place, and Yasuo took it in his hand, and it was the same shakuhachi he had stuffed for Jeno to keep before the battle.

Of course, Jeno didn't mean to let him give a, Yasuo was full of blood, and it was best to find a small river to get into it and wash it, and he wanted to take this opportunity to ask Taliya about something that Oriana's presence was not suitable to ask.

Walking on the grass, Yasuo suddenly asked Taliyah:

"Little sparrow, have you found the mountain you want to conquer?"

"In Frere......" Taliyah smacked a slurred word in her mouth.

"Freljord." Jeno corrected.

"yes, I think I found my balance in that place where there was a lot of ice and a lot of rocks."

When she left Ionia, Taliyah followed Yasuo's advice and went to Freljord before returning to Shurima.

In the tundra of the north, Taliyah trained her abilities to the fullest.

Soar between the mountains, use your abilities to create and destroy, no longer suppress it for fear of hurting his loved ones, but embrace it unreservedly and unleash it to his heart's content.

Then Taliyah actually skied all the way in Freljord, and it was at that time that he learned the skill of skateboarding.

If you go to Freljord now, you might still see the landscapes that have been woven by Taliyah, and she uses herself as a pillow, weaving the patterns she wants on the pure white canvas of the northern tundra.

The Rock Sparrow's companion skin is called 'Freljord' precisely because she has been to the tundra of the north, not because of what happened in an alternate universe.

"I believe that all this is arranged by the weaver mother." Yasuo nodded, and Taliyah was speaking in an Ionian way, and Yasuo learned to praise Taliyah with the Shurima habit of talking.

It's a good lesson, at least to Jeno's ears, it's got an inside taste.

"Alright, Yasuo, find a river to wash the blood off your body, I have some questions for Taliyah."

Jeno put an end to the seemingly endless topic between master and apprentice, but in fact, the minor things could be exchanged slowly after Yasuo had washed up.

And then they still have a lot of time to spend together and chat on the road, and Jeno is leaving them to find the next force, so it is his turn to ask questions.