I, Manye's best friend, face General Raiden at the beginning

"It's okay, no need to be polite."

Ying looked at the stall owner with some curiosity.

I found that the other person was not as nervous as the pedestrians I met before.

I think he is a guy with good psychological quality. "I came here to change my mood today and just take a look."

“Can you tell me about what you sell?”

Ying next to her was watching everything silently. This was the first thing Qianhua asked her to do.

Let Ying walk to this street as much as possible, and you will come across this stall as long as you walk on this street.

Of course, the will of the gods is difficult to change, so this stall is not only on this street, there are almost identical stalls on other streets.

And the stall owner in front of me...

Ying only felt that the Fatui had a very high degree of control over Inazuma. She had seen the stall owner in front of her before when she left the island.

I remember that the other party should be a wandering warrior, and now he actually appeared here to set up a stall.

It was obvious that it had been clearly arranged by the Fatui.

The wandering warrior who was also a part-time stall owner said, "Of course, no problem!"

"I sell some snacks here, including tri-color dumplings and dumpling milk."

Paimon scratched his head. "Dumpling milk? Strange... It feels like..."

"This must be Liyue's drink. I didn't expect to see it in Inazuma."

"Dancing milk is actually a specialty of Inazuma. It is said that it spread to Liyue for some reason."

Ying explained, "I just didn't expect the origin was here."

The stall owner waved his hands quickly, "No, no..."

"This is not the place of origin. The creator of Tuanzi Milk left some for me because he couldn't let it go when he left."

“Once they’re sold out, they’re gone.”

"When you left?"

Ying immediately grasped the point, "Did something happen to the person who created the so-called dango milk you mentioned?"

Although He did not drink the dumpling milk, He still cared about whether His people encountered any problems.

"No, he encountered a great opportunity!"

"It seems that for some reason, some of the Tuanzi milk circulated to Liyue earlier."

"As a result, Tuanzi milk became a big seller in Liyue. A big boss there paid a high price to invite that brother to go to Liyue to produce Tuanzi milk."

Having said that, the stall owner also carefully observed General Thunder.

After all, there is still a lockdown order, so I couldn't help but add.

"Alas, my brother didn't want to go at first."

"After all, Inazuma is his hometown. His ancestors have lived here for many generations."

"With your wise leadership, General, who would want to leave Inazuma?"

"It's just a pity..."

Ying frowned, feeling that things were not simple, "What a pity?"

The stall owner looked solemn and regretful, "It's a pity that Dango Milk is selling so well in Inazuma."

"The big boss of Liyue directly offered a sky-high price and even invited my brother's entire family, and also promised various benefits."

"My brother really has no choice. The other party gave too much!!!"

"I had no choice but to cross the sea and go to the distant Liyue."

"Ask for a sky-high price..."

Ying murmured and looked at Ying and Paimon.

"This dumpling milk is really selling well in Liyue, and it tastes so good?"

Chapter 60: The Shadow of Reserved

"This dumpling milk is really selling well in Liyue, and it tastes so good?"

Ying asked, looking at Ying and Paimon.

As for the fact that some Inazuma people left Inazuma during the lockdown.

He was not going to investigate how the other party went to Liyue.

If you really want to go to Liyue, and if some people from Liyue come forward, it will not be difficult.

Just like the Southern Cross Fleet that participated in the battle with the Shogunate army, and just like the Fatui fleet.

Paimon thought back to how he felt at that time.

"When I drank it, it was sweet and sticky, and I just gulped it down."

"I can only describe it in two words: delicious!"

"And if you want to buy Tuanzi milk in Liyue, you have to queue up in a very long line."

"Ying and I also waited in line for a long time."

Listening to Paimeng's words, Ying nodded in agreement.

In fact, she didn't understand what the relationship between Tuanzi Milk and Ying was.

But there must be some deep meaning behind Qianhua asking her to do this favor and bring Ying to this stall.

"Is that so?"

Ying hesitated for two seconds and said to the stall owner, "Can you give me a bottle?"

"General, are you interested?!"

"Okay, of course!"

The stall owner said excitedly, looking at Ying and Paimon, "You two, have a bottle too!"

As he said this, he took a bottle of Tuanzi milk from the stall and handed it to the general respectfully.

Then he took two more bottles and handed them to Ying and Paimon.

There were originally five bottles of Tuanzi milk on the stall, but at this moment, only two bottles were left.

Ying, Paimon and Ying all drank the dumpling milk slowly.

"Sweet and delicious."

Ying praised, "It also has a snack-like texture, which is very novel to drink."

Paimon agreed, "Yes, that's how it feels."

"He was clearly drinking a beverage, but it looked like he was eating something."

Ying pondered, "Like... porridge? But obviously they can't be equated."

"Anyway, I like it."

"How much of this delicious dango milk do you have?"

The stall owner smiled apologetically and said, "There are only two bottles left. If the general likes them, I'll give them to him."

"Is this possible?"

Ying refused hesitantly.

Then he asked unwillingly, "Then there is no one in Inazuma who can make dango milk?"

The stall owner sighed, "Not at all, even though dango milk looks simple."

"But it requires a certain ratio to some extent. I have tried it before but I couldn't make it taste like this."

"..."

Paimon said, "So you like sweets?"

"No...not..."

Ying looked at Ying's expression.

It feels like Ying's state seems a little depressed just by looking at him.

I remembered what Qianhua had asked me to do before.

She looked at the stall owner and said, "We want both bottles of Tuanzi milk. How much is the total amount in Mora?"

The stall owner quickly shook his head and said, "How could it be the Mora of the General and his friends?!"

"If you like it, just take it."

Ying shook her head, took out some Mora from her pocket and handed it to the stall owner.

"This... this is too much!"

"Liyue's dango milk isn't cheap, and there are only two bottles left in Inazuma."

"These should be enough. If there are more, please pack some tricolor dumplings for us."

"That's fine... that's fine too."

The stall owner nodded and turned to pack some tricolor meatballs.

He then picked up the last two bottles of dumpling milk and handed them to Ying.

With the tricolor dumplings and dumpling milk in hand.

Ying and the other two left the stall and waited until there was no one else.

She handed the two bottles of dango milk to Ying, "Ying, these two bottles of dango milk are for you."

Seeing this, Ying blurted out, "Thank you..."

He stopped talking halfway through his words, and the hand he was about to extend did not make any follow-up move.

He said somewhat stiffly.

"Forget it, forget it. I'm not obsessed to this extent."

"Desserts really can make people relax. Compared with thinking hard alone, it makes people feel much happier."

Paimon nodded seriously.

"Yes, yes, Ying, since Ying doesn't want it, we can just share the milk..."

The voice became quieter and quieter, and Paimon felt a strange chill on his back.

"As for Tuanzi milk, we can drink it anytime when we return to Liyue."

"Ying, just take these two bottles."

"what……"

Ying took a deep breath, put his left hand on his waist and said, "I really can't do anything about you."

"Then I will accept your kindness. If you need anything in Inazuma next time, you can tell me."

As she said this, she took the two bottles of Tuanzi milk from Ying's hands with dignity. She wanted to drink them but felt reluctant.

Finally, I put the dumpling milk away and will savor it later.

Ying saw all of this.

This was the first time she saw Ying like this. She saw Ying's love for desserts. At the same time, she also noticed that Ying looked at the three-color dumplings in her hand from time to time but didn't want to be noticed by her.

It's somewhat similar to the effect that alcohol has on Wendy.

But the wine can be bought with just Mora, and this ball of milk...

Qianhua’s grasp of Ying’s preferences is really accurate. Ying didn’t guess why Qianhua knew that Ying liked desserts.

After all, if Qianhua encounters something she doesn't know, she can ask Mr. Zhongli who knows a thing or two.

Ying noticed the three-color dumpling in Ying's hand, but he knew that it was not in line with his image as a thunder general to walk on the street to eat dessert.