Genshin Impact: I will turn into a breeze and continue to blow over Mondstadt

There is a warm and peaceful atmosphere in the Cat's Tail Tavern.

"Welcome to the Cat's Tail Tavern, sir, what would you like to order?" The manager Margaret greeted Qianyu who had just stepped into the store with a warm smile on her face.

Before Qianyu could answer, three or four cute kittens gathered around him quickly. They rubbed against Qianyu's feet in unison, as if expressing their love for him.

"Haha, it seems these cats like you very much." Seeing this, Margaret smiled knowingly.

Qianyu was amused by these kittens. He gently stroked their fur, feeling the warmth and intimacy.

"Manager, I'm not here to order food. I want to apply for a job here." Qianyu explained the purpose of his visit.

"Oh? Which position do you want to apply for?" Margaret asked curiously.

"Excuse me, are you still short of bartenders here?" Qianyu looked at Margaret expectantly.

After hearing this, Margaret held her chin with her hand and thought for a while.

"Well... our special adjuster is not here recently..."

"Excuse me, is this a bartender named Diona?" Qianyu interrupted.

"Yes, so you know her!" Margaret looked at Qianyu with some surprise.

"Some time ago, she suddenly decided to go to Qingquan Town. It is said that she was looking for a mysterious being called the Pure Water Spirit. I don't really understand her sudden action."

"This child is full of contradictions and uniqueness. She has an amazing talent for mixology, but she has no interest in alcohol."

"Whenever she mentioned alcohol, she would frown and complain about how disgusting drunk adults were. She said they would get drunk and act crazy at any time and were unbearable."

"However, despite her aversion to alcohol, she can show extraordinary talent in mixing various types of alcoholic beverages." Margaret told Qianyu.

"Perhaps, wine has some special and profound meaning to her."

Qianyu was lost in thought while listening to Margaret's words. His eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was thinking about something.

Margaret's voice continued to echo in my ears: "Wine is like a double-edged sword in life. It can bring joy and relaxation, but it can also cause pain and regret."

Qianyu suddenly interrupted and said, "Miss Margaret, if I mastered the skill of mixing a kind of wine that would not make people drunk, would you be willing to let me stay here?"

Margaret couldn't help showing a surprised expression. She responded in disbelief: "Wine that won't make you drunk? How is that possible? Isn't the reason why wine is so popular in the world because it can temporarily numb our emotions and immerse us in a kind of illusory intoxication?"

"It is a way for people to escape the cruel reality and seek a moment of comfort. However, if you drink it but don't feel drunk, then what is the value and meaning of such wine?"

"No, when I said I wouldn't get drunk, I didn't mean that I can't achieve such a mental effect." Qianyu folded his hands in front of his chest, smiled, and spoke in a firm tone.

His eyes revealed a kind of confidence and depth, as if he had a unique understanding and pursuit of the wine he mixed.

“The cocktails I mix will of course have a relaxing effect on the guests, but the key is that they won’t make people overly addicted to them.” Qianyu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if recalling something.

He went on to explain: “That way, when people are about to sober up from their drunken state and come back into the real world, they won’t feel any regret or sadness.”

"Instead, they feel a sense of satisfaction and pleasure because they experienced a wonderful feeling while drinking that did not lead them to endless intoxication."

Qianyu's voice became gentler, as if he was conveying a philosophy about wine to Margaret.

"I hope that wine can become a true spiritual sustenance and bring temporary spiritual relief to people. It should be a drink that can touch the soul and give people spiritual comfort and soothing." He gently waved the cocktail shaker in his hand, as if showing his love and persistence for wine.

Qianyu's words reveal his deep thoughts on wine and his concern for people's emotions. He hopes to create a special drinking experience for people through his bartending skills, so that they can find inner peace and comfort while tasting fine wine.

"My God, you really have a deep and unique understanding of wine." Margaret widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief. She stared at Qianyu closely, as if she wanted to find out something from him.

She really couldn't believe that this young man in his twenties could speak such profound and philosophical words. This made her very interested and curious about Qianyu.

"Then could you please show me?" Margaret's voice was full of anticipation and excitement. She couldn't wait to see if Qianyu was really as proficient in cocktail making as he said.

So Margaret quickly walked to the front desk, got some raw materials needed for making cocktails, and handed them to Qianyu.

Qianyu took the items with a smile, a glimmer of confidence flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and then began his performance.

Qianyu was seen turning the cocktail shaker with skill, at a speed that was dazzling. He shook the vessel containing the wine vigorously, as if he wanted to stimulate all the essence in it.

"Hey, it seems my skills are still not rusty!" Qian Yu thought to himself. His movements were smooth and natural, without any delay or hesitation.

The cocktail bottle in his hand was waved by him like a work of art. The liquor in the bottle drew beautiful arcs in the air and then fell into the wine glass with incredible precision, splashing layers of ripples.

Gradually, other customers in the store were also attracted by Qianyu's wonderful performance. They gathered around and watched Qianyu mix cocktails intently. Qianyu's movements seemed rough and bold, but every detail was just right, revealing a unique and elegant temperament.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Qianyu became more and more immersed in his world of cocktail making. He concentrated on mixing this glass of wine, carefully feeling the subtle changes in every taste and aroma. He knew that only in this way could he make a truly satisfying drink.

"It's done!"

As Qianyu slowly poured the liquid in the utensil into the wine glass, in an instant, three completely different colors of wine appeared in front of everyone.

There is no doubt that at this important moment, how can we lack the good wishes from the God of Wind?

At this moment, Qianyu slowly raised his hand, and then a blue-green light that ordinary people could not see gradually merged into the wine.

In an instant, the three colors in the wine each burst into dazzling light and reflected each other.

"Oh my god, am I dazzled? This cup of yours is actually..."

Margaret stared at the wine glass in front of her with astonishment. She had only seen this unique color and wonderful aroma in the ancient wine recipes passed down by her family of bartenders.

“This is… Fengshen’s special blend!”

"How is this possible! The recipe of Fengshen's special blend has disappeared for hundreds of years!" Margaret shouted in astonishment, her beautiful face turned red with excitement. Her eyes were wide open, looking at the young man in front of her in disbelief.

At the same time, the people around were also stunned by the news. They whispered to each other and cast curious and envious eyes on Qianyu.

For a moment, the whole scene was plunged into a commotion. People began to enthusiastically discuss Qianyu's bartending skills, marveling at his talent and talent.

Some say that he must have received true teachings from a mysterious master; others speculate that he may have accidentally discovered this precious formula in an ancient library.

As Margaret drank the wine in one gulp, at that moment, it seemed as if a grand taste feast was unfolding in her mouth.

The three different fruity aromas are like a group of happy elves, dancing and jumping on her taste buds, interweaving and blending with each other. They collide with each other in a unique way, and the wonderful chemical reaction makes the original bitterness of the wine gradually dissipate, replaced by a rich and harmonious taste.

And in this wonderful fruity fragrance, there is also a hint of indescribable freshness. It is like the first ray of sunshine in the morning penetrating the mist, fresh and pleasant; it is also like the breeze on a summer night blowing across your face, bringing a hint of coolness.

This refreshing feeling does not exist alone, but is perfectly integrated with the fruity aroma to form a unique flavor. It makes people feel as if they are on a beautiful island, surrounded by the blue sea, with the sea breeze blowing gently, bringing bursts of freshness. In such an environment, all worries are left behind, leaving only inner peace and joy.

"There's no need to say anything more. You must become our special tuner!" Margaret came to her senses and agreed without hesitation, as if she was afraid that Qianyu would change her mind in the next second.

"Then, I would like to ask your name?" she asked immediately.

"Just call me Qianyu." Qianyu replied slowly.

Now, Qianyu can finally breathe a sigh of relief regarding his identity.