Seeker of Teyvat

Liyue·Eating Tiger Rock,

As one of the largest settlements in Liyue,

The flow of people eating Huyan is already very large.

And among this huge flow of people, some figures are still particularly eye-catching.

The handsome young man was holding the shy girl in one hand and carrying the ingredients in the other, followed by the famous eating hotpot from Huyan.

Soon, everyone who was eating Huyan recognized Xiang Ling and Wang Daoyi.

They waved and said hello.

"Hey, it's Daoyi who's back. I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Haha, why do you two little lovers hug each other as soon as they meet?"

"It looks like I'll be drinking your wedding wine soon."

The greetings from the neighbors and the eyes of tourists made Xiangling feel even more shy.

The face buried in Wang Daoyi's neck began to heat up. Wang Daoyi could clearly feel Xiang Ling's hot cheeks and his increasingly warm breath.

He gently patted Xiang Ling's waist and abdomen with his palm, and responded to the neighbors in a generous manner.

"Yeah, the business outside is a bit busy, so I have time to come back."

"Because we have a good relationship. We haven't seen each other for such a long time, so of course we have to have a good hug."

"Of course, of course, you are indispensable for the new wine. If you want money, you have to prepare it."

Xiangling quietly raised her head and looked at the boy's profile,

He was obviously already a noble god, but when he hugged him, he still seemed to be the Liyue boy from before. The tone in which he greeted the neighbors made it impossible for people to associate him with the god who swept across the desert.

And Wang Daoyi like this is her favorite brother Daoyi.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she was afraid of being discovered, so Xiang Ling buried her face in the young man's neck again.

All the way back to Wanmin Hall,

Master Mao seems to have heard the news from his neighbors.

When Wang Daoyi walked into Wanmin Hall, Master Mao was already 'greeting' him.

Ignoring the old father's murderous gaze, Wang Daoyi smiled and nodded to Master Mao: "Uncle, I'm back."

Master Mao originally wanted to give out a few big dicks.

This damn guy is still often invisible after getting engaged, so his daughter thought about it and comforted herself by saying, "Brother Dao Yi is very busy, so you have to understand him."

If it weren't for the fear of Xiang Ling being upset, Master Mao really wanted to have a PK with Wang Daoyi.

Regardless of whether he passed the beating or not, the old father was very unhappy anyway.

After staring at Wang Dao for a long time, and then looking at the daughter in the boy's arms, the old father finally chose to compromise.

"Come in, put your things in the kitchen, and go to the back to rest for a while. I'll call you after dinner."

The old father gritted his teeth and swallowed it, making way for the backyard.

Wang Daoyi smiled and placed the ingredients in his hands at the door of the kitchen.

Then he carried Xiangling into the backyard with ease.

After Wang Daoyi hugged Xiang Ling and left,

The diners in Wanmin Hall looked at Master Mao one after another.

Some old diners began to congratulate: "Congratulations, Master Mao, I'm afraid this man is about to have a grandson."

Holding a grandchild?

Master Mao's eyes lit up,

I don’t even care about being angry with Wang Daoyi anymore.

It seems good if I can get my grandson in my arms soon.

With joy in his heart, Master Mao smiled at the diners who spoke: "Thanks to your good advice, I will add another dish to you later."

"Haha, then I won't be polite."

……

The backyard of Wanmin Hall,

Wang Daoyi carried Xiang Ling into the room and closed the door behind him.

Guoba just moved his short legs,

The door closed with a bang.

Feeling the faint touch on the tip of his nose, Guoba looked confused.

What's going on? Why are you shutting me out again?

Guo Ba: Wang Daoyi is indeed not a good thing!

inside the room,

Neither the boy nor the girl cared about Guoba’s feelings;

Reunited after a long separation, they just want to live a world of two people.

With his hands around the girl's slender waist, Wang Daoyi lowered his head slightly.

He happened to see the girl looking up at his side face.

"I miss you, Xiangling."

Xiangling blushed, whether from shame or joy, she didn't know.

"I miss you as well."

No more words were needed, just the most direct eye contact, and the two of them understood each other.

As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, they won but countless on earth.

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That night,

Chef Mao saw off the last diner.

Shaking his aching arms,

He lowered his head and looked at the rice cooker next to him.

"Fortunately, you are here, Guo Ba, otherwise I would be too busy."

Guoba: "^_^"

"I'll cook, and you go get Xiang Ling and that brat up for dinner." Master Mao waved his hand and assigned Guo Ba another task.

Guoba never holds grudges. It has forgotten what happened before Wang Daoyi and Xiang Ling were locked outside the door.

After hearing Master Mao's instructions, he walked to the backyard with his short legs.

In Xiangling’s boudoir,

Wang Daoyi hugged the fragrant Xiangling and closed his eyes to rest.

Xiangling leaned on her lover's chest and quietly drew circles with her fingers.

The atmosphere was 'peaceful and peaceful'.

Until there was a "bang bang bang" knocking sound at the door,

And Guo Ba’s iconic “Lu Lie, Lu Lie, Lu Lie.”

As soon as Wang Dao opened his eyes, he saw Xiang Ling's bright big eyes and smiled: "Guo Ba is telling us to eat, get up."

Xiangling closed her eyes, and the little girl shook her head angrily.

Wang Daoyi smiled, stretched out his hand and picked her up: "Get up, get up, otherwise your father will be calling the door later. I don't want to be scolded."

Hearing that her father would come, Xiangling thought for a moment and realized that it was indeed a bit 'dangerous', with a trace of hesitation on her face.

"We still have time at night." Wang Daoyi lowered his head and whispered in Xiang Ling's ear. Xiang Ling's face immediately turned red, but she gave up her resistance and started to get up and get dressed.

After Wang Daoyi and Xiang Ling finished packing and opened the door,

The rice cooker at the door was already rolling and playing on the ground at the door out of boredom.

Xiang Ling immediately straightened up her face: "Guo Ba, how many times have I told you not to roll around anywhere, how dirty it is!"

Guo Ba: Lu Lie~ (This is home, not dirty.)

"Not in the yard. If you want to roll around, you should go into the room." Xiang Ling educated Guo Ba.

Guo Ba: Lu Lie! (But you closed the door!)

Xiangling:.

I was so angry that I was speechless.

Xiang Ling looked at Wang Daoyi who was snickering next to her, then reached out to the young man's waist and twisted it.

Wang Dao raised his eyebrows and quickly pretended to be in pain.

"My fault, my fault, it hurts."

Xiangling naturally knew that Wang Daoyi was pretending, so she glanced at him angrily, then let go of her hand, and subconsciously rubbed it for him.