The streets are covered in a warm layer of moonlight, and the sky in the middle of the night is not as dark as when night first falls, and you can see every scene clearly.

After the feast, Diona pinched the little tail of the purple mouse with two fingers, and the tail shook happily with the mood, and jumped to the cat's tail tavern.

It wasn't safe to go back to Springs in the middle of the night, and Mondstadt had been plagued by many disasters these days, even if she had a vision, Margaret wasn't at ease.

It's not uncommon to spend the night at the Cattail Tavern, and Diona even has a standing room here, which she doesn't resist or the habit of recognizing her bed.

Gently opening the door to avoid waking Margaret, Diona felt the cat's steps to the cat's sleeping room, her ears twitching.

As usual, the cat came up very affectionately, and circled around half of the legs of the same kind, exposing its belly and begging to be touched.

It's just that because I didn't know the guy who lacked eyes last time, he sneaked into the cat's tail tavern and shaved all the cats, and there were uneven hairs growing on his body, which lacked a bit of cuteness.

"Look what I bring!"

Closing the door and placing the purple mouse on the ground, Diona was surprised to find that the cats' faintly glowing pupils in the dark were only faint glances, and did not come forward to chase them.

"Could it be that the domestic cat has lost its wildness? But it doesn't look like it's usually jumping up and down. ”

Swift and swift to catch the fleeing purple mouse, Diona deliberately went back and forth in front of the cat for a few seconds to make sure they weren't really interested.

I could only sigh regretfully, "Then I'll take it back to my room to play." ”

What's wrong with the world now, cats aren't interested in mice.

Leaving the cat room and returning to her own room, which could also be called the cat room, Diona lay on the soft bed, grabbed the purple mouse by the tail and shook it.

She took out a thin white rope from the bedside table, tied it to the purple mouse's tail, and smiled.

The window opened, and the purple mouse was thrown out with a frightened face, and at the moment of leaving the ground, the white rope tightened again and pulled her back.

"Squeak~"

With cat ears and cat tails, you can be more at ease not to be a person, right?

After countless tense moments, the purple mouse collapsed on the ground, feeling the effects of the medicine in his body gradually passing away, and vowed to make Diona look good.

"Next is this."

"Diona, I made some supper, do you want to eat it? By the way, what did you just say...... Click......"

Margaret reached out to support her chin and closed it little by little, quickly closing the door.

"I'm sorry I didn't come, please continue."

Understood, Diona just said "Lisa, Grandma".

I never thought that Diona would have such an abnormal melon with the librarian

Diona, who looks like a little Lori, still has such a strong side.

Is this the contrast?

"By the way, don't play too late."

Margaret opened the door and reminded again, looking at the rope that was tied further down Lisa's waist.

"This is a misunderstanding!"

"How could this be a misunderstanding?"

Staying behind to help clean up the remnants of the celebration and wait for everyone to leave, leaving only Diluc, Wendy smiled wickedly.

"Master Diluc, just give up quibbling, according to my investigation these days, you only washed your underwear by yourself half a month ago, and the young man is energetic, I can understand it."

"I don't know what you mean by that."

"Master Diluc, you don't want to spread the word about that or something!"

Half of the collar was still frozen, and Wendy took out her harp and chanted, "If you don't meet my request, it's none of my business if there are any strange poems coming out of Mondstadt." ”

Thinking of the consequences of that kind of thing, even Diluc's cold face couldn't help but change, and the look of hesitation was similar to the look that the wife had once and for all in the face of Huang Mao.

"Give up the struggle, poor Lord Diluc, and obey me! Oh, hey, hey, hey......"

"Click-"

"See? Paimon. I'm Wendy, why did I stay, and what else would I have besides Tujiu? ”

In the corner, through the unclosed door of the "Angel's Gift", Ying took out her Fontaine camera and took a few pictures.

"It's also a good thing, I just wanted to grab some Wendy's handle, but I didn't expect to get Diluc's handle this time, killing two birds with one stone."

"Traveler, then I want Lord Diluc to treat me to a lot of food!"

"Why are you pursuing this?"

"And what does the traveler want?"

"I want a lot of rough stones...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

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Early the next morning

A figure rolled in through the window.

"Stop the water, get up and do the entrusted task!"

The sunny morning was a great time to do the entrusted task, and Ying didn't plan to waste time coming here, but Paimon's words reminded her.

Isn't Zhishui going on a trip together?

It's perfectly normal to do a mission with a travel companion.

"No, no."

Stopping the water shrinking under the quilt, he decisively rejected the proposal.

"I'm so tired......"

Ying crossed her hands on her hips: "Who told you to drink so much wine yesterday?" ”

I don't know what happened yesterday, so Shisui looked at the head of the qin for a while, grabbed her again, and after a while, packed Paimon and threw it in the corner, and drank a lot of wine one after another.

Wobbly left the celebration banquet early.

"The traveler is so cute, he must be able to complete the entrusted task on his own, and why do I drink so much? It's not because of you. ”

"Don't be so ambiguous, bastard!"

Ying grabbed Paimon, who was floating on the side, and threw it at the place where the quilt was bulging, but to his surprise, the bulging quilt simply loosened.

"What is this ......?"

When the quilt was lifted, there was no figure in it, but a suspicious water stain appeared on the sheets.

Ying took a step back and kicked the bed with disgust in her eyes.

"The big bad guy can't wet the bed, right? Paimon hasn't wet the bed yet! ”

"Where did the person just hide?"

Ying bent down and looked under the bed, a pile of light stuffed to the brim, only one diary stood out from the rest, and it was unusually striking in the contrast of the light and fancy cover.

"You still keep a diary?"

"I borrowed it from Klee, and I thought it was Alice's dark history, but it turned out to be someone I didn't know, although it was interesting."

Still a voice coming from nowhere, Ying walked around the room suspiciously, and finally stared at the suspicious water stains.

She was about to reach out and grab Paimon, but the floater was clever enough to dodge the Traveler's demon claw and slam it behind her.

“？？？”

Paimon's impact made Ying unsteady on her feet, and her body collapsed limply towards the bed, slamming her face into the middle of the puddle of water.

Fortunately, the nose did not smell any strange smell, and the possibility of water-stopping bedwetting was preliminarily ruled out......

It's not right, he's a pure water elf, or an immortal, what if the immortal doesn't have a taste no matter how big or small?

"Traveler, I can tell you're ......"

"No, you can't! Don't even think about it! ”

"Tsk."

The water stains broke away from the sheets and converged into a pure water spirit, and just as he wanted to continue to change form, he was stopped by the traveler.

"Stop the water, or you can travel with me like this in the future, this is the first time I've seen a pure water elf."

"It's not impossible if you can contribute your own hair."