In order to facilitate the next action, Shi Lan and others were invited to stay at Dawn Winery that night.

Jean also had to deal with the affairs of the Knights, so the only people who went to Dawn Winery were Shi Lan Wendy and the Traveler duo.

"Stone Man, why did you go?" Paimon looked at Shi Lan, who had come back not long after he left the team, suspiciously.

Shi Lan clapped her hands and said nonchalantly: "People have three urgency, what's the matter, there is a problem?" ”

Paimon bared his teeth, "I'm not ashamed!" ”

"Bugs?" Diluc, of course, wouldn't believe Shi Lan's nonsense.

Shi Lan nodded: "A few followers, it has been solved." ”

The haunting Fatui.

This operation must not be allowed to make trouble, Shi Lan can only clean up these guys who are following him.

Diluc glanced at Shi Lan in surprise, and couldn't help but sigh that his sense of smell was keen, and he didn't even notice that he was being followed.

"Let's go, go to your house."

Moments later, the group followed Diluc to the Dawn Winery.

Looking at the luxurious manor in front of him, Shi Lan sighed and admired: "I have passed by Benwolf Ridge a few times, but I didn't expect that this was actually a private house. ”

"I didn't expect it...... Lord Diluc's home is so luxurious......"

Paimon had fallen from the sky, and she had just flown high up and taken the entire manor into her pupils, and it was so big that it was more than she could have imagined, comparable to the Church of Zephyr!

Especially the servants who were taking care of the manor, which made her feel the clear distinction of class, and even subconsciously brought "master" to the title. ”

Shi Lan pursed his lips: "Floating spirit, I don't know." ”

"Hey!" Paimon huffed and crossed his waist, "Looking at the way you just looked, you're obviously shocked too, right?" ”

"What's there to be shocked." Shi Lan spread his hands and said: "Ten thousand rooms in the vast building sleep seven feet, and no matter how big the house is, it will sleep at most one or two meters of bed at night." ”

Diluc's face was expressionless: "My bed is three meters. ”

Shi Lan: "......"

Paimon and Sora smirked.

As they passed by the trellis, Paimon picked a grape and stuffed it into her mouth, and the grapes were so big that her mouth was almost filled, and the juice spilled out.

"Delicious, but not very sweet!" Gulping down the grapes, Paimon gave a strange expression, "Why are there so many grapes here?" ”

"Most of them are used for sake brewing." Diluc has all the questions he asks.

"Wine?" Wendy's eyes lit up, and the thief's eyes widened.

Diluc glanced at him and didn't speak.

With curiosity, Sora also picked two and ate them, which were bigger and fuller than the grapes sold by the fruit shop, rather than tasting the taste, rather than quenching the thirst.

"How did you grow it?"

"Fertilize diligently." Diluc added without waves: "Farmhouse fertilizer." ”

"Farmhouse manure?" Sora looked at the half-bitten grapes, "What is farmhouse fertilizer?" ”

Shi Lan said: "Fermented in the toilet." ”

Paimon and Sora froze as if they were petrified.

"Hahahaha!"

Shi Lan's merciless ridicule accompanied several people into their respective rooms.

Before entering the room, Shi Lan winked at the traveler duo at the door next door: "What else do travelers eat at night?" ”

Sora's face was pale, and the feeling of nausea that he had finally suppressed appeared again: "No...... I'm probably... I don't have much appetite for tomorrow......"

As he spoke, Paimon slammed the door shut, startling the maids.

Shi Lan laughed a few times and reflexively entered his room.

His room is in the second floor of the winery.

The room was very large, the floor was covered with a soft carpet, the lampstand carved by Shi Po emitted a warm light, and there was an indescribable fragrance wafting in the room, Shi Lan sniffed and felt a little uncomfortable.

There was a knock at the door.

"Mr. Shi Lan."

"Please come in."

The maid knocked at the door, brought him a mattress, and laid him neatly.

Shi Lan said politely: "Thank you." ”

"It's just a matter of duty, just ring the bell at the bedside if you need to." The maid was courteous and well-behaved,"

"I'm tired."

After the maid left, Shi Lan couldn't help but sigh that Diluc really knew how to enjoy it.

There are large estates with many people waiting for them, and there are taverns in the city, and I heard that some taverns in Liyue also sell wine from Dawn Winery.

Unlike myself, I don't have a house of my own.

"Am I supposed to make money to buy a house?"

Standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, Shi Lan could see the windswept mountains in the distance, a dark wall of wind obscuring the end of the canyon, and the ruined tower, the original city of Mondstadt, now the lair of Tvalin, the Stormterror.

Tomorrow they will fight Dvalin to the death.

"Wind Dragon Ruins......" Shi Lan rubbed his wrist, his heart pounding, and the thought of facing Dvalin head-on tomorrow made Shi Lan couldn't help but boil with anger.

"Take it easy, Shi Lan! There's nothing to be afraid of, you've made it through the Chasm! Nata, what a dangerous place in Inazuma I haven't been! What is Stormterror? ”

Shi Lan cheered himself up and began to prepare for tomorrow's battle.

He sat at his desk and spread out the paper, picked up the pen and wrote down:

"Wills ......"

"What if I hang up...... Shi Lan bit the tip of her pen, feeling that it was very unlucky, and threw the will into the trash.

Shaking her head and throwing her irritable thoughts out of her head, Shi Lan felt a little uncomfortable.

"The smell of this room has been smelling for a long time, and it actually makes me a little ......"

Shi Lan patted her head and cheered up, and after planning for a long time, she finally started to get down to business.

He took out the torn cloak, spread it flat on the ground, and pointed his sword at the point of the law.

As he chanted, a faint elemental force began to gather, and several silk threads were generated out of thin air, and under Shi Lan's control, they quickly repaired the damage to the cloak.

After a while, under Shi Lan's repair, the cloak took on a new look.

The immortals naturally taught him how to repair the cloak when they passed him on the cloak, but Shi Lan was by no means very proficient in this method, so the protective effect of the repair was not as good as before, but it was enough to resist some simple elemental attacks.

"Tsk~ Talk is better than nothing."

After repairing the cloak, Shi Lan checked the Wind Wings repaired by the Adventurers' Guild again.

Looking at the brand-new Wind Wings, Shi Lan couldn't help nodding: "Okay, good, it's the same as new." ”

"Wait...... Brand new? ”

Tilting his head and looking at it for a long time, Shi Lan couldn't tell if this Wind Wing was his original one......

My brain is getting more and more dizzy.

Jingle dismantled the stinger, carefully maintained each part, sanded and polished the rough areas that were worn out, and then put them back together, wrapping the whole arm around with a bandage.

This method is still learned from Kazuha, although he doesn't know why Kazuha's hand is facing the bandage, maybe the Inazuma ronin people love to do this kind of thing.

"Whew......" Shi Lan felt that the air in the room was a little dull.

He wanted to stand up and open the window to breathe, but he couldn't even stand steadily, and swayed crookedly to the mirror, but what he saw was his own red face, and his hand was still a little hot when he touched it.

"I'm here... Half in the bag? ”

Shi Lan doesn't like to drink, first, he has seen his father's drunken and sloppy appearance is annoying, and second, he has a problem, he gets drunk when he gets drunk.

Once on the Death Omen, the helmsman Hailong poured a little wine into his raspberry juice, and Shi Lan, who didn't realize it, broke it after only one sip, and dismantled the crossbow of the Death Omen Star and threw it into the sea... Yelling to suppress Auxerre with the Finalizer...

The eldest sister was angry and directly beat up the sea dragon.

Shi Lan slapped her face and tried to cheer herself up, but she felt as if her hand was not her own, so she didn't grasp her strength, slapped herself crookedly, and slammed the door of the room open.

Wide-eyed, sneaky Wendy at the top of the stairs was startled.

"Shh~"

Wendy hurriedly covered Shi Lan's mouth, "Be quiet?" ”

Shi Lan nodded obediently: "Oh, oh." ”

Wendy felt that Shi Lan was a little weird, and looked at him for a long time, "Have you been drinking?" ”

Shi Lan tilted his head: "No?" ”

Well, Wendy can be sure that this guy is drunk.

However, Shi Lan did not have a strong smell of wine, which may have been caused by the aroma of wine in the room.

Dawn Winery, it's normal to have the aroma of wine.

Wendy laughed at Shi Lan for being embarrassed, and she could get drunk when she smelled it.

was about to help Shi Lan back to the room, but Shi Lan uncharacteristically grabbed Wendy's shoulders, looked like a good brother, with a big tongue, and said without hesitation: "Look at you like this, do you want to steal wine and drink?" ”

Wendy was embarrassed: "What's the ...... How could I do this......"

"Don't hide it, what's the other thing to worry about with me."

As he spoke, Shi Lan sniffed and grinned: "The wine cellar is here, I'll take you there." ”

Wendy: "? ”

Do you still have what it takes? Wine hounds, huh?

Wendy looked around, fearing that it would be a shame to be caught.

After looking around and finding that there were no servants around, he followed Shi Lan with confidence.

It was late at night, and the maid in charge was leaning against the pillar of the parlor and napping, unaware of a swaggering and sneaky man passing through the parlor to a staircase.

After that, the two opened the door to the cellar.

The strong smell of wine came to his face, and Shi Lan's mouth was crooked, and he was drunk to death.

After that......

The next morning, ho! It's a sunny day!

Diluc's face turned grim as he looked at the stone man lying unconscious on the ground in the cellar, and the god who drank in the dark, almost catching his breath.

This drunkard could be Barbatos!?