Genshin Impact: Daily Love with a Wanderer

(I’ll start with something important: This author is no longer single! Although it was a few days ago…)

(But you are all familiar with this person!)

(Do you remember the reader who wrote a sequel for this author a few days ago?)

(That’s her! @凌 I don’t know)

(Today, the author hereby announces this to the world!)

(Also, my dear wife, I was wrong. I was really wrong.)

----split line----

"Hey, the 6th Lord of the Fatui actually comes to find your men in person?" After Ying left, Tartaglia returned to the Northland Bank.

Inside, a young man in purple clothes was leisurely lying on a chair that was originally the reception desk, tossing some small prismatic cube in his hand.

Anyway, he looked very unhappy.

Although he usually has a sullen face, it is always a disdainful expression.

this time…

It seems to have a little bit of...

It feels like being abandoned by your wife?

bah bah bah.

Dada Duck quickly put this idea behind him.

The soldier heard the noise of Tartaglia coming in and raised his head casually.

"Oh, so you're the 'Young Master' who was at the bottom of the table."

The boy sneered.

"I really don't understand why the Queen would entrust such an important matter as the Heart of the Rock God to a guy like you who has a not-so-developed brain and limbs."

The soldier put the small square into his pocket and finally looked at Dada Duck with a gloomy face.

Dada Duck is very unhappy, but now he is in the Northland Bank. If he fights with the scattered soldiers here...

Tartaglia decided to put up with him, and he put on a smile again: "Then, Sir, can you please leave here? It's not a good idea for you to occupy the workplace like this, right?"

Tartaglia pointed to a group of pot-bellied businessmen nearby, who were looking at the two of them in horror.

The soldier turned his head away, and the merchants immediately lowered their heads.

"Humph, a bunch of trash, it doesn't matter whether they are dead or alive."

The soldier jumped up from his chair, glanced at Tartaglia, and left the Northland Bank without looking back.

Seeing the stragglers leave, Tartaglia finally breathed a sigh of relief. This guy's mouth was really stinky.

If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself.

At the entrance of the Northland Bank, the scattered soldier pressed down the brim of his hat.

He was stunned.

He seems to have no place to live...

…………

"Ahem, guest Zhongli, there's no need for that. I'll go ahead and hand over my body to Ningguang."

Seeing that the golden light in Zhongli's eyes became brighter, Bai Yeyue instantly became timid. He didn't even bother to drink his tea. He held the dragon body and teleported directly to the Qun Yu Pavilion.

Zhongli was the only one left at the scene.

He continued to shake the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. He looked a little troubled: "I can't handle this kid."

Ever since Bai Yeyue came to him with the dragon body, he already understood most of it.

This kid might have already known his identity as Morax.

As for how he knew...

Morax didn't really want to know.

He has lived in this world for thousands of years, and there are few things that can arouse his interest.

But, at what step did I expose myself?

…………

Between the Clouds

"When are you and why do you trespass into Jueyunjian?" Xianlu No. 1 stood on the fairy platform, overlooking Ying and Paimeng.

Ying's eyes rolled around, as if she had thought of something, and she grinned.

"Hello, I just assassinated the Rock King."