In Sumeru, pretend to be a scholar!

Chapter 115 Street Stalker Refresh Point

If Tiger Rock is the grand bazaar of Liyue, then the treasure market street of Liyue is undoubtedly Scarlet Cloud Slope.

After crossing the bridge that spans between Chihu Rock and Feiyun Slope, Wang Yan felt as if he had entered another world.

The atmosphere at Huyan is lively and full of life. Even walking down the street, you can smell the aroma of food and snacks, and hear the shouts of vendors from various stalls.

But as soon as you enter Feiyunpo, the echoing shouts suddenly disappear, and you can't smell the aroma of food on the street. There are just as many pedestrians on the street as at Chihuyan, but not many people are talking loudly.

It was as if everyone who entered this place tacitly agreed not to make a sound.

To be honest, Wang Yan felt he still preferred eating at Huyan; the luxurious atmosphere of Feiyunpo was a bit off-putting to him.

"I just looked at the Three Bowls But No Port, but couldn't find any street urchins. How about we go check out the Hall of Rebirth?"

As soon as the thought popped into his head, Wang Yan shook his head slightly and gave up on the idea.

He didn't have much desire to see Zhongli; it would be best if he could meet her, but it wouldn't matter if he didn't.

Although the other party likely understands the nature of the angelic blessing he possesses, considering Zhongli's enigmatic nature, Wang Yan doesn't think he can glean anything from her.

If we meet, it's nothing more than getting to know each other, and if we're easy to talk to, we might take a photo together, like collecting stamps and checking off a landmark.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yan decided that he shouldn't go to the Hall of Rebirth. After all, it wouldn't be good if Hall Master Hu tried to get him to be a customer.

However, besides the Hall of Rebirth, Feiyun Slope also has the Heyu Teahouse. The teahouse owner, Master Fan, has reached a cooperation agreement with the Yunhan Society, and Yun Jin will come to the Heyu Teahouse to perform every now and then. Therefore, the teahouse will occasionally refresh the menu with Zhong Li.

I never had the chance to see Nyarlathotep's performance while I was in Sumeru, and I don't know if I'll be able to see Yun Jin's performance this time I'm back in Liyue.

Barbara of Mondstadt, Violet of Liyue, Nyarlathotep of Sumeru, and Frinna of Fontainebleau—

With so many idol stars and performers, as a time traveler, I must watch a few performances, right?

Before I transmigrated, I could only watch PVs. After I transmigrated, I can't watch PVs anymore. If I can't even see the real people, then I've transmigrated for nothing!

Having made up his mind, Wang Yan bowed to a middle-aged man beside him who appeared to be a local merchant and asked, "Excuse me, sir, how do I get to Heyu Teahouse?"

Asking questions when you don't understand is a good quality that Wang Yan has always possessed.

The middle-aged man stopped, returned the greeting, and replied politely, "Go straight ahead for about two hundred paces, and you'll see a three-story vermilion pavilion with a plaque bearing the golden characters 'He Yu' hanging under the eaves. That's the place; it's easy to spot. There are often guests gathering at the entrance to listen to music."

"Thank you," Wang Yan said, and then proceeded as instructed.

After walking a distance, a magnificent pavilion rose up in front of us. Even in the Feiyunpo area, it looked very luxurious and was quite different from the surrounding shops.

This is the Heyu Tea House.

The teahouse is built along the street and occupies a large area. It is a three-story wooden structure.

The main color is vermilion, complemented by dark blue-black tiled roofs, upturned eaves, and a row of exquisite octagonal lanterns hanging under the eaves. Even during the day, one can imagine the brightly lit scene after nightfall.

Above the main entrance, a black plaque with gold lettering reading "Heyu Teahouse" hangs high, the characters vigorous and powerful. Even though Wang Yan doesn't know much about calligraphy, he can still feel the strength in the characters.

Several well-trimmed pine and cypress bonsai were placed along the edge of the doorway, which looked quite elegant.

At this time, there were already a few guests standing or sitting, resting and chatting at the tea table in front of the door, and the sounds of string and wind instruments and cheers could be faintly heard coming from inside the building.

Listening to opera is all about listening; even if you don't have money, you can still listen without going inside.

The teahouse doesn't kick people out; they're really particular about etiquette.

As Wang Yan approached, a servant came to greet him.

"Good afternoon, distinguished guest. Would you like some tea or a performance?"

"Are you going to see a play today? Is Mr. Yun performing?" Wang Yan replied.

"Mr. Yun's next performance is in three days, so there are none today." The servant shook his head, but still said enthusiastically, "However, there are also performances by several other famous actors from the Yunhan Society today, so you might as well take a look."

Wang Yan nodded slightly: "Can I book tickets for three days from now?"

"Hmm?" The servant was taken aback, then glanced at Wang Yan's scholar's robes, before shaking his head and smiling. "It's been a long time since our distinguished guest has returned to Liyue, hasn't it?"

Wang Yan frowned, but still nodded: "It has been a long time since I've been back."

Does visiting in the game count? If not, then you've never been here at all.

"Haha, esteemed guest, you may not know this, but Mr. Yun's plays are never sold in advance. Previously, some resellers copied tickets that cost ten mora and sold them for several hundred mora, which made our teahouse look bad," the waiter explained.

Wang Yan nodded: "I see, I was being presumptuous."

"You flatter me, sir. It was my fault for not mentioning it beforehand," the waiter said with a smile. "Would you like to be seated?"

"Arrange one."

"Alright." Upon hearing this, the waiter's smile widened, and he stepped aside to gesture "please," leading Wang Yan into the teahouse. As they walked, he introduced, "Honorable guest, please come in. The tea at our Heyu Teahouse is among the best in Liyue Harbor."

"Yes. Since you're here, why not try some of our most popular dishes?"

He led Wang Yan through the entrance hall and into the main hall. The main hall was quite spacious, with tables and chairs neatly arranged, and many guests were enjoying tea and watching opera.

Directly in front of us is a stage about half a person's height, where a female lead in a Qingyi opera is singing sweetly, accompanied by melodious string and bamboo instruments.

The servant didn't linger in the lobby, but led Wang Yan towards the stairs on one side, asking as they walked, "What kind of tea would you like?"

"Any recommendations?"

"Our tea is mainly divided into three categories."

"The first category is everyday teas that bring peace and tranquility, such as Spring Tips, which are made from the first tender buds of early spring at Qiaoyingzhuang. They have a fragrant aroma and a long-lasting sweet aftertaste, making them perfect for quenching thirst and soothing the throat. Many seasoned tea drinkers can sit for half a day, listening to music while enjoying this tea."

"The second category is blended teas that are good for health and relaxation, such as our signature Rainbow Flower Tea! It's made by blending fresh Rainbow Flower petals with aged Pu-erh tea, resulting in a bright red tea liquor. It has the mellow richness of Pu-erh tea while carrying the unique and fragrant aroma of Rainbow Flower. It's said that regular consumption can soothe the mind, and many busy business owners love to order this."

As they spoke, the two went up to the second floor. The second floor was more elegant, with screens or bamboo curtains separating semi-open rooms, offering better privacy and a clear view of the stage below.

The servant led Wang Yan to a seat near the railing with a good view, and then said, "As for the third category, that would be famous teas like Chenyu Xianming. The taste is beyond question, but the price..."

It's true that prices won't come down.

After the servant finished speaking, he looked at Wang Yan with a smile: "Honorable guest, would you like to try our Spring Tip or Rainbow Flower Tea, or perhaps this Agarwood Immortal Tea? Or do you have any preferred flavors that I can recommend to you?"

Wang Yan thought for a moment. He had just eaten a spicy lunch and still had the aftertaste in his mouth, so he said, "How about a pot of Rainbow Flower Tea? It'll help cleanse the palate. Also, would you like some snacks to go with it?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the waiter nodded hurriedly. "Our teahouse's lotus flower pastries are also exceptional."

"Then bring a little of everything." Wang Yan nodded.

"Alright! A pot of Rainbow Flower Tea and a serving of Lotus Pastry! Please have a seat, the tea and snacks will be here shortly!" The waiter noted it down and turned to go downstairs to prepare.

Wang Yan leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on the stage downstairs.

On stage, a woman in green robes with flowing sleeves sang a mournful song, recounting an ancient legend of Liyue.

It's funny, before he transmigrated, he had to read subtitles to listen to operas, otherwise he wouldn't know what was being sung. But now, he can understand the opera singing downstairs.

He was fluent in languages ​​and translated the opera singing style directly into vernacular Chinese.

The teahouse was filled with the aroma of tea and melodious music, which complemented the tranquility and prosperity of Feiyun Slope outside the window. Wang Yan thought to himself, "This is indeed a good place to while away the afternoon."

Before long, the servant returned with a tray, gently placing a pot of steaming hot, pale red Rainbow Flower Tea and two plates of exquisite pastries in front of Wang Yan.

But after putting his things down, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he smiled respectfully and said, "Distinguished guest, would it be convenient for you to share a table?"

"Sharing a table?"

"Yes, distinguished guest."

"Heh, judging from your appearance, could you be some important person?" Wang Yan asked curiously.

"That's not some big shot. He's Zhongli, a guest elder of the Rebirth Hall. He's a regular here, so I just asked him for help."

"Zhongli, the guest minister?"

Wang Yan's lips twitched, and he almost couldn't hold back. It really dropped gold! It refreshed the rankings already?

Despite inwardly complaining, Wang Yan didn't keep the servant waiting long. He nodded and said, "Since you're a regular customer, I won't make things difficult for you. Let's go ahead and do our best."

"Alright, thank you, esteemed guest. I'll bring you some more fruit later." The servant bowed respectfully, then turned and left.

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