Chapter 117: Feather of the East Wind

Youla was startled and quickly distanced herself from Chen Tianfeng, feeling somewhat guilty for no reason. Then I realized that my guilty conscience was really inexplicable.

Chen Tianfeng doesn't belong to this traveler, so why can't she touch him?

So Youla straightened up her bulging chest, reached out to tuck the scattered hair behind her ears, her eyes swept over a certain area of ​​her body, and with a somewhat confident smile on her lips, she said softly: "Tian Feng was injured because of me. , I’m just concerned, don’t get me wrong.”

"Injuried?"

Ying frowned slightly and glanced at the place where Chen Tianfeng was touched by Youla.

Because Yula hurt... her waist?

The blonde girl's beautiful eyes were full of shock. She looked at Youla, then at Chen Tianfeng, and finally gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Tian Feng is amazing."

"What have you been thinking about?!"

Chen Tianfeng's face turned dark immediately, and when he saw the other people, they also stopped and cast their eyes either curiously, watching a show, plainly, or doubtfully.

"Then...?" Ying blinked.

"Is such that……"

Chen Tianfeng twitched the corner of his mouth and told the story in detail without misleading. Finally, he looked at Ying, sighed, and emphasized: "So it's really an injury, a normal injury!"

"I didn't say it was abnormal..." Ying muttered in a low voice, and then said with concern: "Then does your injury matter..."

"What! Is Xiao Tianfeng injured?"

Before Ying could finish speaking, a green figure rushed forward with a shout, looking quite nervous: "Let me see! Is the injury serious? Is it bleeding?"

Under everyone's stunned gaze, Wendy lifted up Chen Tianfeng's shirt, exposing her waist and abdomen, and moved her hands up and down.

Chen Tianfeng's face immediately turned green: "Hey! Damn it! Let go! It's been fine a long time ago!"

Everyone: "..."

After a period of confusion,

Wendy rubbed her head and continued to lead the way. At the same time, she did not forget to mutter in a low voice: "Really, I care about you too... It is too much to deal with such a heavy hand..."

If it hadn't been for his rescue, how could Xiao Tianfeng have overcome the difficult situation so easily? How ungrateful... A certain Fengshen naturally ignored the fact that he was late in solving the problem.

"My fault." Chen Tianfeng's face was dark: "I should have drawn the sword."

Qin looked at Chen Tianfeng, then at his own god, and sighed tiredly in his heart.

Diluc was still sullen and even more pessimistic about Mondstadt's future.

Youla pursed her lips and turned her eyes on Wendy and Ying. She felt inexplicably confused as she drew her sword and looked around. For a moment, she couldn't tell who her real opponent was.

Yingze ruffled her hair under Paimon's puzzled but happy gaze, thinking about what would happen if another god was added to the existing traveling team.

Wouldn't it be easier to go looking for other gods with a god?

"Okay, we're here."

Wendy stopped, stood on tiptoes and glanced at the hole in the center of the circular platform, "Tvarin is in the secret realm below."

"How do we get in?" Diluc glanced around.

The circular platform is large and empty, surrounded by stone pillars for support. The decoration is ancient and regular, and the atmosphere is oppressive. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the inside of the Gale King's tower would look like this.

"We're not going in."

With a smile in her eyes, Wendy took out the Sky Piano: "This is Tevalin's home court inside. What if it really plans to use the chaos caused by the poisonous blood to beat me?"

"..."

The corners of Diluc's eyes twitched, and he decided not to delve into the reason for Wendy's worry, "Then how should I call Tvarin out?"

"It's simple, just look at me."

Wendy was very confident. He cleared his throat, plucked the strings with his fingers, and the flowing wind carried his call into the secret realm: "Tvarin! I'm here to see you!! And I'm hiding it with you. Get up and buy some good wine!”

Diluc: "..."

Master Diluc held his forehead and sighed, realizing that he was somewhat used to Wendy's style.

Captain Qin silently recalled the description of the Wind God in the Knights' classics, and expressed his hard work to the people who compiled those classics.

Yura clenched her palm, and the ice-blue sword appeared in her hand. She took a breath and remained vigilant.

"Suddenly I felt so pitiful for Tevalin."

Paimon lay on Ying's shoulder, leaned into her ear, and whispered softly: "It must have been very hard to save those Mora, right?"

Tevarin is a dragon and cannot register as an adventurer with the Adventurers Association, so he cannot accept the commission to obtain Mora. Similarly, it cannot hold a musical instrument and earn mola by playing it. Those hidden molas might have been picked up little by little, and it took a lot of effort to save a little bit.

As a result, Wendy was allowed to take it away to buy wine, which is really disgusting!

The little mascot was so indignant that he decided to give Wendy an unpleasant nickname and shout it in front of him.

"Hmm, maybe Tevalin obtained Mora through the Flower of Earth Lines?"

Ying rubbed his chin and reasonably speculated: "It should be easy for the dragon to fight the flower of the ground, right?"

"That's true." Paimon nodded and hummed softly: "But it's still too much."

"Yeah, I didn't even think about the Mora that Pamon had hidden in his boot."

"..."

"Um?"

"Paimon, Paimon didn't hide any personal money in his boots!"

The little mascot was shocked and immediately decided to take out the private money in his boots and find a better hiding place when he went back.

"Ang——!"

At this moment, a dragon roar sounded in the tower, and the sky dragon rushed out of the secret realm, raising a hurricane. Its sharp claws grabbed the edge of the platform, and the huge dragon head lowered. Its eyes with a faint red glow looked at Wendy hiding behind Chen Tianfeng. The anger in his tone was about to overflow: "Barbatos!!!"

"Calm down, calm down my friend."

Wendy stuck his head out and grabbed Chen Tianfeng's clothes with one hand, not giving him a chance to dodge: "I'm here to apologize!"

"Apologize?"

Tevalin blew out two streams of air, and his huge head got closer to the two of them. Chen Tianfeng even felt that he could jump onto the dragon's head with a leap.

Chen Tianfeng looked up at the dragon, his face twitched, his lips moved slightly, and his voice reached Wendy's ears: "Why are you hiding behind me...Tevalin is looking for you, bastard!"

"Don't worry, little Tianfeng, Tevalin will never dare to hurt you."

Wendy answered in a low voice with a firm tone.

"Is that what I mean?" Chen Tianfeng gritted his teeth.

"It's all the same, Xiao Tianfeng, you have to understand that the two of us fighting side by side are invincible in Teyvat! No one dares to provoke us!"

Wendy coughed lightly and looked at Tevarin, his eyes as sincere as possible: "Yes, apologize. I took your private money, it was my fault, so I have been singing in Mond all this time, just to earn back your Mora!"

As he spoke, he took out a large purse from the Eye of God on Chen Tianfeng's waist and threw it to Tevarin: "Look, not a Mora is missing, even more!"

That's my fucking money!

Chen Tianfeng felt a pain in his heart, and he wanted to throw it over his shoulder to give the bastard behind him a hard blow.

Tevlin rolled up the purse with the wind, and didn't count it carefully. His eyes looking at Wendy finally softened a little, but only a little. It stared with its eyes wide open, and air spurted out of its nose: "What else?"

"What else?" Wendy blinked, "What else?"

"You also plucked my feathers! Have you forgotten that?!"

Tevlin was furious, and then he noticed something, focusing his eyes on the Eye of God hanging on Chen Tianfeng's waist, where there were two blue-green feathers used for decoration.

"That's it!!!"