Wendy thinks she has a very good advantage, that is, she can never force herself to do anything.

So, after listening to the sound a few more times and confirming that the surroundings were quiet, I couldn't bear it anymore and got back into bed to sleep.

Zhongli also knew that he couldn't figure it out just by thinking about it, so he went to rest.

As for Han Lin's dead soul, it is natural that he is wandering around the inn again.

It was quiet until early in the morning. Before everyone woke up, a sound of walking back and forth outside woke everyone up from their sleep.

Ziling was the first to wake up. He stretched over and opened the door and saw a man running anxiously in the corridor, calling a name constantly, saying he was looking for his brother.

Naturally, Ziling would not be so kind as to help him find it. She closed the door and planned to go back to bed and sleep for a while.

Unexpectedly, he turned around and faced Wendy, who was wrapped in a quilt and sitting on the bed sleepily. Ziling came over and looked at him: "Are you awake?"

Wendy opened her eyes helplessly and nodded: "Thousands of winds are gathering at me. It's so noisy that it feels like stepping on my ears."

After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at Zhongli, who was still sleeping soundly, and sighed helplessly: "This old man's sleep quality is really good."

Then, he rubbed his eyes again and stretched: "What's the noise outside? It sounds like the child has been lost, right?"

"Yes, it is said that he is a boy who looks similar to the two of us."

Hearing this, Wendy yawned lazily, hugged the quilt and lay down straight, opened her big green eyes, looked ahead and murmured: "If a child is lost at sea, he will either hide or fall into the sea. , if we can’t find it today, we will probably be separated forever.”

"Ah? That's too tragic. Is there no other possibility? For example, there are human traffickers on the ship." Ziling sat next to him and looked at him and said.

Hearing what he said, Wendy chuckled and shook her head: "It's impossible, the people who come are all poor people, and once the invitation is in hand, unless it's like me and your emperor, or your For a powerful demon like Wangyou, no one else can force it out, so even if the child is eaten, it cannot be abduction..."

Speaking of this, Wendy suddenly stopped, and her big lazy green eyes became serious.

He sat up suddenly and pulled the quilt tightly around himself, frowning and thinking: "Do you still remember what the woman said to you when we boarded the boat yesterday?"

Hearing Wendy's question, Ziling immediately recalled that the young man was thin-skinned. When he recalled that the woman came close to him and her breath touched his face, his face felt as if it was being burned.

"Hey! Where are you thinking? Your face is as red as a fire elemental cheating flower!" Wendy tilted her head and looked at Ziling.

Ziling came back to her senses and scratched her head in embarrassment: "She...she said it smelled good."

"It smells good..." Wendy muttered this sentence silently.

Ziling nodded and glanced at Zhongli, who was still sleeping peacefully.

Wendy noticed the look in his eyes and saw that he wanted to say something else, but he looked afraid that Zhongli would hear it, so Wendy turned her head.

Ziling immediately understood what he meant, and leaned into Wendy's ear and whispered: "I read it in the picture book that Mu Zhu secretly brought back. Sometimes this word has a different meaning, just... um... teasing people. of…"

He stammered and looked very embarrassed.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wendy with a red face.

But Wendy shook her head seriously: "What if I wasn't teasing you?"

"It's not teasing? What could it be? It smells good. Could it be that you want to eat me? Stop joking." Ziling smiled and sat back on his bed.

This idea was still too bold, so it was normal for Ziling not to believe it.

At this time, Wendy closed her eyes and continued to listen to the movement of the wind, trying to help find the missing child from the wind.

But the results can be imagined.

"You can't...really eat it, right?" Ziling suddenly panicked.

Looking at his panic, Wendy couldn't help but laugh: "Oh, it seems that young people like us are really attractive."

"I don't want to attract people!" Ziling stood up suddenly and shouted.

This shout made Zhongli frown on the other bed, and he was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth.

Seeing that he was still afraid of Zhongli as before, Wendy also showed a faint smile.

"What else can we do now?" Ziling looked at Wendy.

Wendy sat cross-legged on the bed, wrapping herself in the quilt like a rice dumpling, thinking.

"I also made a random guess, and that's not necessarily the case. If I guess right, don't be afraid. Even if the sky falls, the sky will break into a hole with all its movements. I guarantee that you will be fine." Wendy said confidently. He pointed at Zhongli, who was lying flat behind him.

Thinking of this, Ziling also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there were still two gods here.

So, the day passed very peacefully, just staying in the room during the day, and there was still a banquet in the evening.

This time Wendy didn't drink anything.

After the banquet was over, everyone returned to their respective rooms.

But Wendy didn't stay well in his room. Instead, she and Ziling walked around in the corridor outside.

They carried a lantern and wanted to go outside the inn, but the door was closed tightly, so they could only walk inside the inn.

"Why don't we play hide and seek and just go around like a fool." Wendy said helplessly.

"Well, from a general rational point of view, you do need to play something, otherwise it will easily arouse others' suspicion."

Hearing this familiar tone, Wendy looked helplessly at the person next to her.

That's right, this is not the real Zi Ling, this is just a transformation of Zhongli.

As for Zhen Ziling, they had transformed her into Zhongli's appearance and was staying in the room with Han Lin's dead soul.

It's just that he concealed Ziling's appearance and spoke in Zhongli's tone. Wendy couldn't adapt to it, so she had to give him a big eye roll: "Can you speak more lively? Ziling is such a lively and lovely child."

"Well, what you said makes sense. I've learned a lesson." Zhongli's tone was very sincere.

Normally, Wendy would not find it strange.

But the tone of Ziling's face was that of an old man, which always made Wendy feel uncomfortable.

Wendy took a breath: "That's not right. You're a guy who's organizing a funeral for yourself. Why do you pretend to be so different from Zi Ling?"

"Well, in terms of common rationality, it is indeed much easier to organize an immortal ceremony for yourself than to pretend to be Ziling." After all, Ziling's mouth could not be pretended by most people except for the Wendy in front of her.

"Well, other roles are also easy?" Wendy asked in surprise.

Zhongli nodded: "I'm really not good at dealing with lively, enthusiastic and active people, such as the hall master, Ziling, well...excluding you."

After all, Wendy, a familiar person, could easily get along with him without him having to think about how to deal with it.

"Since it's easy to play other roles, let me ask, do you really have the image of a big sister?" Wendy finally asked this question that had been bothering him for a long time.

"No!" Even Zhongli would not admit it, otherwise in a few years the poems of the Rock King Di Ji would be sung on the Teyvat continent.

"Oh, forget it, don't think about this problem anymore, let's play hide and seek. Our mission is to attract the woman's attention to us to determine whether the disappearance of the child has anything to do with the woman." Wendy said, holding her hands.

"Then, I'll catch you and you hide."

"it is good!"

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