In the Angel's Gift Tavern, a handsome teenager sits casually in a chair with a glass of Mondstadt's specialty dandelion wine shimmering in a dreamy blue hue. From time to time, the people around him cast their eyes on him, perhaps out of curiosity about his identity, or admiring his almost perfect appearance.

"The level of news circulation in the tavern is different, and there seem to be acquaintances." Yang Chen picked up the wine glass and shook it slightly, the clear liquid rippled in circles, and muttered to himself. In a short period of time, he could almost understand that it should be a year before the plot began.

At the front desk of the tavern, there sat a man who couldn't tell the difference between men and women, wearing white stockings and a green hat, and at first glance he looked like Barbatos, the god of wind who was not doing his job, or his current identity, the best bard in Mondstadt, Wendy. Standing across from Wendy was a handsome man with long red hair, Lord Diluc, owner of most of Mondstadt's wines.

"A glass of dandelion wine, take credit first, I'll perform here for two days." Wendy is like a drunkard, and that's all he has to offer. Diluc shook his head slightly and stretched out three fingers: "No, three days." Wendy didn't think much about it: "Three days is three days!" ”

Yang Chen looked at Wendy, a teaseful and cheap, and unconsciously finished drinking the wine in the cup. Not to mention, the taste of dandelion wine is very special, he happens to have a good amount of wine, and he wants to drink a few more glasses. He took the empty cup and walked leisurely to the front desk: "Boss, have another drink." Diluc looked at him, but before he noticed it, there was a nice face in the tavern: "This guest is a little raw, I guess it's not a native of Mondstadt." Yang Chen didn't expect Diluc to talk to him: "Well, my name is Yang Chen, and I'm a traveler. "I see, my name is Diluc and I am the owner of this tavern, welcoming you, traveler with the wind." There are a lot of words, but he has a paralyzed face. "Thank you for your kindness." Yang Chen nodded slightly, turning his gaze to Wendy, "This ...... Is Little Brother a Bard? Wendy smiled, "Hey, I'm the best bard in Mondstadt, Wendy." Yang Chen suddenly wanted to play: "Can you perform?" I invite you to drink. Wendy's eyes lit up instantly: "Of course you can!" ”

Wendy pulled out the harp-like instrument and played it with her fingers. It is an ancient story, it doesn't matter what the content is, but it can make people deeply immersed in it, Yang Chen squinted slightly, as if he was enjoying it. After the song, the aftermath lingered for a long time, Wendy smiled and took the harp back, and Yang Chen applauded politely: "Very good, worthy of being the best bard." Half-leaning on the table at the front desk in a chic manner, "Drink as much as you like, I've paid for today's wine." Wendy's eyes lit up: "Thank you Traveler!" Diluc glanced at Yang Chen a few more times and muttered, "Interesting person." ”。

The door to the tavern opened again, and in enter, a beautiful woman with blonde hair and a high ponytail, dressed in a noble and elegant looking knight's uniform, and her face was Jean Gunnhilde, the acting head of the Knights of Favonius, who seemed to be the only one who had come. Yang Chen couldn't help but look at it twice, and I have to say that it was really beautiful. It is worthy of saying: the buttocks of the head of the Qin, the soul of the Knights.

Diluc greeted from afar: "Captain Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time." What to do? Qin looked around: "It's nothing, come and find someone named Yang Chen." ”