"Mr. Kashman!" Nia was called out to the two of them.

Kashman pointed to Mondri and introduced. "Little Nia, this is Bishop Mondri, say hello!"

"A few days ago, I said I was going to visit your house, so today I will visit your father, Charlotte the White Magician, with Bishop Mondry!" said Kirhiman as he looked at Nia with a smile.

"Teacher Kashman, Bishop Mondri, on behalf of my father, I welcome you and Bishop Mondry! Nia did mention to Old Charlotte that Kashman wanted to visit, but Bishop Mondry's words, although there was some contact in White Hart Castle, Nia happily agreed.

"Look, little Nia is such a little beauty, I don't know where old Charlotte is going to marry you!" said Mondri as he looked at the newly grown Nia in front of him.

"Uncle Mondry!" Nia replied calmly, suddenly shy. Nia is the daughter of the wife of the old Charlotte when she married in middle age, and she is very favored by the old Charlotte.

"Haha, it seems, it's coming soon!" Mondri laughed.

Mondstadt remembered for a moment and said, "Old Charlotte is fine! It's been a while since we last met."

"My father is still in good health!"

"Then why haven't you found a mama for little Nia yet?" Mondri was a joker. Nia's mother had been dead for a few years, and Mondri knew about it.

Kashman couldn't help but laugh. "Haha"

Nia gave Mondry and Kashman a roll of the eye. Turned around and walked away. The tone was stiff: "Teacher and bishop!

Later in the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun casts on the streets lined with small buildings.

Kashman walks side by side with Mondry, followed by Ryan and Nia.

"Nia!" Ryan asked helplessly. "Why did you call me too?"

"Because little one, you said you were going to my house," Nia replied slyly.

Just as Kirschmann and Mondry were about to go home with Nia, Nia insisted on calling Ryan as well, despite Ryan's reluctance.

So much so that Mondry's later appearance was very embarrassing to stare at Ryan.

"Little Kirchman, look, your little assistant has come to you in some way" Mondri was mocking Kashman for not having a lover in his early twenties.

"Uh-huh! indeed, I'll have to get in trouble with little Ryan!" Kashman looked behind him gravely.

Ryan, who has reached the peak of his life, is being questioned by Nia all the time. Ryan echoed Nia coldly, and played an eleven-year-old cold boy vividly. So much so that Nia scolded Ryan no less than three times in her heart, damn cold boy! In fact, Ryan disliked that Nia was too young! Of course, Ryan directly ignored his age.

"Here we are, my father, old Charlotte!" the group came to the courtyard of Nia's house, and she ran to the door, pushed the wooden door, and shouted vigorously.

Nia made an invitation gesture and ushered the three into the house. "Mr. Kashman, Bishop Mondry, little Ryan, come in!"

"My little Nia, how many times have you said it! Don't call me Old Charlotte!" Old Charlotte's voice came from the small building. When old Charlotte walked to the door, he looked at the visitor in amazement.

"Mondry!" Old Charlotte subconsciously called out Mondry.

"Haha, old Charlotte!" Mondri walked forward and hugged old Charlotte. Old Charlotte laughed dryly.

"My father, this is Mr. Kashman!," Nia quickly introduced.

"This is little Ryan!"

"Hello Charlotte Wizard!" said Kirchman as Ryan responded to Old Charlotte's greeting.

"Come in and sit down!" said Old Charlotte embarrassed as he grabbed Mondry's arm, unable to invite Kirchman and Ryan.

After a few people sat in the living room, Ryan had time to look at Nia's home. The three-storey building is not very new, and the carved stone decorations on the exterior walls have begun to fade. Inside, several large chairs surround a fireplace, there is no fire in the fireplace, and the season is not so cold at this time.

In front of the fireplace there is some kind of drinking perfume.

"Come, try the cloud grass water!" Old Charlotte brought the soaked water to the front of everyone.

Mondri took a sip and said, "Old Charlotte is still so good at enjoying it!" This kind of cloud grass is very expensive, and those who can drink this kind of thing are not bad for money.

Ryan took a sip as well. "Ahem!" Ryan, who choked, thought welled up in his mind, "How is this cloud grass water the same as a lemon drink, sour and sweet!" Ryan's throat itched after being suddenly combed with acidity.

"Hey, little Ryan, don't waste it," Mondry reminded as he watched Ryan spray the grass water all over the ground.

"Little Ryan hasn't tasted anything like this, it's normal for his throat to be irritated," Kirchman explained Ryan with a smile.

"It's okay, little Ryan have a good taste! Drinking some cloud grass water is very good for the body," said old Charlotte without the slightest thought.

As she spoke, Nia took out a handkerchief and handed it to Ryan Jr.

"Uh-huh!" Ryan wiped his mouth and nose obscenely.

In the midst of the flashbacks, old Charlotte told the story. "Cloud grass grows in the south of the principality, and its tender green branches and leaves grow by sucking the rain of heaven!

The territory of the Principality of Heck is very large, and all kinds of strange creatures emerge in an endless stream, but because the Principality is dominated by human races, other races are rare in this place, at least the Principality of Heck, there are few dragon creatures.

"Old Charlotte, you may not know this, it is not the cloud grass that really sucks the rain, it is the cloud grass beads, the cloud grass will grow regardless of whether there is rain or not, and the cloud grass beads must be nourished by the rain!

Old Charlotte nodded, "What Bishop Mondri said is not wrong! It's just that the cloud grass that sucks the rain is more spiritual! I have the cloud grass that sucks the rain! That taste, tsk" Old Charlotte continued to taste it.

Mondri smiled and tasted it.

"Old Charlotte, why did you suddenly come to this little place from White Hart Castle!" asked Mondry, opening the subject.

Old Charlotte had already made an excuse to come to Mocha City: "It's for my little Nia"

"My little Nia wants to join the Wizards' Guild, and the conditions of White Deer Fort are not allowed now! I can only pray for the favor of Count White Deer to choose the Guild of Mocha City!"

Mondri thought of old Charlotte's answer.

"Indeed, Count White Hart is a good leader!" said Mondry.

"Yes, old Charlotte, I have only done a small thing, and the Earl of White Deer has given me and Nia a great gift," said old Charlotte.

"After all, you saved the Count's daughter!"

"At that time, it was said that the Blood Sect was involved in the Count's daughter's illness!" Mondry mentioned the point he wanted to know, but Mondry didn't have great expectations, Mondri played a move that knocked the mountain and shook the tiger.