Chapter 460: Drunkards Occupy My House, Poisoned Wine to the Wind God

"This traveler is confused."

After Jiang Yi had been hanging around for half the night and returned to his house in the lower town, he saw a green figure sitting on the eaves under the moonlight, playing a melodious xylophone.

"The wind in Mondstadt carries the fragrance of a young girl, but it makes you dream about it."

Jiang Yi glanced at the traces of life left inside the house. One of the beds smelled of alcohol and there were wine bottles on the cabinet.

I looked up at Wendy quietly for one minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Ying and Paimeng leaned against the window, looking out at the noisy Fengshen who was awake in the middle of the night, and...

"Uh!"

"Ying, Jiang Yi is back from spending time with his old lover!"

"Snapped!"

"Hey!"

Ying gave Paimon a slap on the face. "If you can't speak, just say less."

Paimon rubbed the bump on his head, looking aggrieved.

there,

Jiang Yi sighed and said, "I remember before I left Mondstadt, you vowed that you would move out soon. It's been more than half a year. Why are you still here?"

"Your room is almost like a wine cellar, albeit a wine cellar without wine."

"Hey!" Wendy stopped playing. "This was totally an accident."

"I moved out a month after you left Liyue, but I was a little short of money these days, so I came back to stay for a few days."

"You said it yourself. I can come and stay anytime!"

"You who just came back from Liyue must understand... a verbal contract is still a contract!"

Paimon curled his lips: "How shameless!"

"Are the bottles in that room the same as they were two days ago?"

"Speaking of which, the two gods we know are both paupers, but Zhongli lives a much more comfortable life than Wendy. He always has someone to help pay for his bills, and he enjoys a high-class life."

"And this wind god is doing very badly in the city that believes in him. As a bard, he is often driven away and can only perform to earn a little money."

Ying nodded in agreement.

Wendy didn't want to pay attention to Paimon who was gossiping in front of the gods and thought he couldn't hear her.

"Master Jiang Yi, in consideration of my singing your praises, please give me a few glasses of wine you mixed yourself. The wine in the vessel on your waist is quite good."

Paimeng was surprised: "When did Jiang Yi learn how to mix cocktails?"

"Wendy wants to drink the wine mixed by Jiang Yi?" Ying watched curiously.

"Does your story include telling Master Liuyun Jiefeng about me?" Jiang Yi laughed.

"It's time to settle the score!" Paimon said excitedly.

"The God of Wind was assassinated?" Ying was very interested.

"Hmm? Isn't that good?" Wendy said calmly, "Since the Liyue fairy came to Mondstadt, I have to keep an eye on her. I found that she is quite interested in your affairs. As a bard, I will naturally introduce her to you."

"Do you want her to go up to each girl and ask the questions herself?"

"That Liyue Immortal is a wonderful person. I will tell her about this. Your reputation in Mondstadt will soon spread to the ears of all the immortals, and you will be taken seriously by many immortals!"

Jiang Yi clenched his fists.

It seems that what Wendy said makes sense. If Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun were to make friends with the girls one by one and then ask them about their own affairs.

Next, let’s show off Liyue’s Jiang Yi.

He dared to guarantee that life would be very exciting this time when he came back.

But it was impossible to thank Wendy.

The latter sentence did not make me be valued by many immortals, but made me die in front of many immortals.

"The drink I made is 30% ingredients and 70% emotion. Do you dare to drink it?"

"Maybe it's poisoned wine?"

Jiang Yi asked back.

"Poisoned wine is also wine!" Wendy acted fearlessly and preferred wine to his life, which dumbfounded Ying and Paimon.

"Okay!" In order to experiment with his "Blessing of the Water Spirit", Jiang Yi did make a lot of wine in the cave.

Although it is not freshly prepared, the taste is getting better and better under the preservation of the immortal power of the cave.

He liked to use wine jars to store wine. At this moment, a large wine glass appeared in his hand, covering the wine jar.

He stepped onto the eaves and poured out the wine.

The pungent white smoke emanated from the wine, and the fiery red wine was mixed with black flocs.

Slowly the flocs settle at the bottom of the wine glass.

"My wine needs to be served in special wine glasses and wine jars." Jiang Yi pointed at the runes on the wine glasses and wine jars.

The winemaker is not an ordinary person, the people who can drink his wine are not ordinary people, and the blended wine is naturally not ordinary wine.

He dropped a drop of wine, and white smoke rolled down and landed on a branch he had grabbed. The branch was instantly corroded and burned into ashes.

What looks like wine has the power of an elemental potion.

"Very good, enough to rupture the intestines and stomach and poison the drinker to death." Jiang Yi said a horrible word.

"Please! The poisoned wine you requested!"

Paimon's eyes widened: "Wendy isn't really going to drink it!"

Ying sniffed her nose, but didn't smell any alcohol at all, only a pungent smoke.

"It's really an extraordinary wine!" Wendy said happily, "It smells delicious."

“I drank it!”

He took out the wine glass, and white smoke covered his cheeks.

Under Paimon's nervous gaze, the wine went into his stomach, burning like fire.

Wendy blew a breath, and a tornado of fire filled with a strong smell of alcohol dissipated in the air.

"This glass of wine has a name, right?"

“As long as something has a name, it is worth my praise.”

Jiang Yi poured himself a bowl.

After taking a sip, the pungent white smoke turned into the smell of fried food, roasted meat, and burning wood.

The five flavors of wine, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, enter the throat one by one.

"This glass of wine is called 'Human Fireworks'."

"The life of millions of mortals."

A portion of strong liquor, a pyrotechnic sword intent from the sword of fire, plus the ashes from the stoves of the people of Liyue, fruits, vegetables and meat, and finally some fire elemental plants to make it half-brewed and half-mixed.

It is the embodiment of Jiang Yi's own insights and a review of his practice.

"Tobacco is cooking smoke, and wine is the life of ordinary people."

"I like!"

Wendy drank it all in one gulp, and the rich fire element in the wine turned into a fire-breathing performance in an acrobatic performance and was spit out by him.

What is poison to mortals is fine wine to him.

"What they said made me curious and want to try it." Paimon wiped his saliva.

“However, this wine is called Fireworks, but I have never seen Jiang Yi drink it.”

"I don't know what kind of wine Jiang Yi often gives me."

Ying laughed and said, "I bet that drunkard Wendy will start asking questions right away!"

As expected, after drinking the "Human Fireworks", Wendy asked: "You must have more than one kind of alcohol hidden."

"Today, I want to drink the kind you always drink."

Jiang Yi changed two wine bowls and picked up the emerald jade gourd.

"I will be merciful and give you a bowl."

Pour the wine out and fill half the wine bowl.

The clear wine exudes a light fragrance, which is the aroma of osmanthus.

There is moonlight in the wine and there is the moon at the bottom of the wine.

That was the moonlight, that was the sword intent, and the original brittle resin that was dissolved within it.

"Moonlight wine, the sadness of homesickness, the sweetness of reunion, the remembrance of old friends...different time, different place, different taste. The moon you see is different."

Jiang Yi took a sip and said, "Today, what I tasted... was the sweetness of meeting all my friends in Mondstadt."

“If you have immortal power, the wine of the future might be called immortal wine in Liyue!” Wendy took a sip, and the moonlight in the bowl changed.

“If it has divine power, it can also be called divine wine.”

"I like wine that contains the element of wind! Have you made any?"

Jiang Yi put down his wine glass.

“I have seen a thousand winds, and only then can I brew a thousand winds.”

The power of the wind sword can still be raised upwards.

"Okay!" Wendy stood up.

Jiang Yi saw Mond's Qianfeng between his cloak.

There are thousands of stories in the wind, as well as the epic of time.