Tartaglia was a little depressed, and some of the Fatui soldiers he had brought with him had disappeared in the Chasm, and nothing was heard from.

What's even worse is that the Seven Stars sealed the Chasm with their backhand, and no one was allowed to enter.

There are so many precious materials under the Chasm that I haven't had time to bring back.

Thinking of this, Tartaglia, who is far away in another country, can't help but miss his hometown a little.

Of course, what is even more depressing now is ......

I was caught by Zhongli... Obviously I just came to eat, why, I suddenly wanted to become a running hall?

Zhongli, you've done a great job!

A guest strode into the room with a meteor curtain raised, and Tartaglia was greeted with a subconscious smile.

"Welcome to Wan... Forehead? ”

Halfway through the conversation, I got stuck.

"Wanmintang~"

Tartaglia suddenly cast a grateful look at Shi Lan.

He cleared his throat and bowed slightly: "Welcome, Wanmin Hall~"

"Today's recommended set meal is crystal shrimp dumplings and rice, diced meat, and poultry egg lotus seed soup...... "Xiangling came over with a slow meal.

Hu Tao's eyes widened immediately.

Xingqiu couldn't wait to say: "I eat rice and diced meat." ”

Shi Lan didn't care, he wasn't a picky eater.

"Then the shrimp dumplings will be mine......"

Putting down the food on the plate, Xiangling said a little strangely, "Where is Mr. Zhongli?" ”

Shi Lan couldn't help laughing: "There are kind-hearted people to help......"

"Actually... I don't care very much..."Xiangling stuck out her tongue, playful and cute, "It's just that what Mr. Zhongli said at the time was too much, and he was angry for a while..."

"That Tartaglia?" Shi Lan pointed to a certain Fatui executive officer who was still running errands, and signaled if he could let him go.

The Fatui beneath the Chasm are still respectable.

"Oops, I almost forgot about him......"

Xiangling patted her head, and then remembered to explain to Tartaglia.

"Wait a minute! This gentleman—"

"Let's haw~"

"Huh?" Shi Lan was watching Tartaglia distracted, and suddenly there was a rustling in his ears, "What sound?" ”

When I looked back, I saw Hu Tao showing off the crystal shrimp dumplings in his mouth quickly, because he ate it too fast, he didn't even have time to chew, and his cheeks bulged like hamsters.

"Huh?" Shi Lan's eyes widened in disbelief: "My... shrimp dumplings..."

As she spoke, Hu Tao picked up a bowl that was almost the size of her face, and drank the soup.

High Emotional Intelligence: No waste.

Low EQ: Didn't leave a drop of soup for Shi Lan.

"Hmm...... It's a little cold, the crystal shrimp dumplings have to be hot to be delicious, and you have to worry about whether they will be burned by the filling when you bite into it, this kind of worrying way to eat is the best......"

Shi Lan looked at the empty bowl pitifully, he only had lotus seed soup now, but this thing didn't quench his hunger.

"Hu Tao, haven't you eaten?"

Hu Tao's expression stiffened slightly, and he shook his head and sighed: "I haven't eaten since last night......"

"Why are you obsessed with handing out flyers?"

"Oh no! Because of the retreat of the Millelith Army, many soldiers have been sacrificed, and the Dead Hall has also begun to get busy, and has been helping to arrange things for the past two days. Hu Tao lay on the table, stretched out his hands, and hammered the table with irritability: "I will go to Wufu Slope in a few days!"

Oops, a lot of things!

Shi Lan! When will your weapon be crafted? ”

Hu Tao's extremely jumping thinking made Shi Lan almost didn't react, and subconsciously said her words: "It's probably going to take another week......

Xingqiu's face turned pale: "No, you really plan to go to Wufu Slope?" It's a very eerie place......."

"What's wrong? With Chongyun by his side. Shi Lan knocked Xingqiu twice with her elbow: "What's the matter?" Join in the fun? ”

Hu Tao was also looking forward to Xingqiu.

Pull this little young master there, it will be much more convenient on the road.

Who let the family have a horse, how fast to ride a horse, at least save half of the travel time.

"I don't want it!" Xingqiu's head shook like a rattle, bowed his head and ate his own diced rice and meat, poured a circle of lotus seed soup on it by the way, mixed it around, and ate slowly, trying to hide his embarrassment by eating.

Shi Lan looked at the lotus seed soup that was missing half and complained, "Stinky boy, you are quite good at eating?" ”

"What are you talking about, kids?" Tartaglia sat down with a familiar look, "Little Sister Walnut, little sister Shi Lan." This is, the second son of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, Young Master Xingqiu, right......? ”

On the day of the opening of the Northland Bank, the Xingqiu family was naturally invited, and Tartaglia remembered the vast majority of the guests present.

"Mr. Childe." Xingqiu is very polite.

Seeing Tartaglia, Hu Tao couldn't help but lean towards Shi Lan's side, which reminded her of the tall Thunder Hammer Strikers that day, which gave her a sense of oppression at that time.

"Hey, Shi Lan!" Before he could speak, Tartaglia was the first to speak, "I obviously gave you an invitation, why didn't you come that day?" ”

"Invitation?" Shi Lan, who was eating lotus seed soup, was stunned, chewing his mouth for a while, and after a long time, he remembered that day under the Yujing stage, feeding the fish with this person.

When leaving, the other party did give an invitation to the opening dinner of the Northland Bank......

I really wanted to go at the time, but I couldn't find the invitation that night, so I had to miss the appointment...

"This... Then... Oh yes! Shi Lan's eyes lit up, and said, "That night, my father's leg injury recurred, and he vomited blood, and I have to take care of him, so I can only apologize......"

"I see!" Tartaglia nodded with a look of sudden realization, and sighed: "I am young and filial piety, I am presumptuous......"

He admired Shi Lan very much, but he felt that something was wrong.

"Why do you vomit blood when your leg hurts?"

Tartaglia walked away with this doubt.

In fact, he just came over to say hello, after all, there was nothing to talk about with a group of children, and he came over completely out of curiosity about Shi Lan.

According to rumors from some of the Fatui soldiers who returned, a woman escaped from the depths of the Chasm with an unconscious teenager, and the unconscious boy seemed to be the author of the terrible thunderstorm.

Tartaglia, who got the news, immediately thought of Shi Lan.

Strange teenager.

There's no stranger boy in Liyue than him, right?

A handsome foreign man with a melancholy face strolled down the street, immediately attracting the attention of many people.

Someone grabbed him with a basket: "Little brother? Two oil cakes? Lord Yan has eaten my oil cakes......"

"No food, thank you."

"Little brother, how old are you? She looks so handsome! Is there a home? ”

"Yes, thank you."

After so many days in Liyue, Tartaglia has already felt the warmth of the local area.

He came to an open-air tea stall and paused to look at the audience.

Suddenly, Tartaglia's face stiffened.

"What a bold man! How dare you be so rude to Lord Yan! How could Lord Rock let you act so recklessly? I saw that the king of Yan waved his hand, and the three prohibitions were sealed into the mantle's mind, and the dragon became demented on the spot......"

Tian Tiezui is worthy of the name of Tiezui, even on the street, the words are clear and pleasant, and the audience is even more fascinated.

Of course, compared to Tian Tiezui, there was one person in the audience who attracted his attention more.

There are many listeners in Hong Kong. There are more people with tall postures, but if you want to say that he is an extraordinary person, he is the only one.

"Mr. Zhongli? This is what you said about the urgency in full swing? ”

Tartaglia was pleasant, and her tone was so smooth that no emotion could be heard.