Chapter 348
Chapter 348
"It is said that the carp in the Shenyu Valley are spiritual. The stories here are very interesting..."
Mu Yang had not been to this teahouse before.
After all, they were all in Yilongbu, and he could make tea at home.
No need to come here specially.
Looking at Ling Yuan's attentive look beside him, Mu Yang did not interrupt.
Continue to listen to the above story.
"...The evil waves were surging and were about to engulf the Shenyu Valley. The leader of the Qianyan Army ordered people to cross the shields and swords to build a cloud ladder..."
"All the Qianyan soldiers held these cloud ladders firmly with their arms, thinking only of letting the people climb up quickly, and completely forgot about their own lives."
Isn't this a coincidence.
Fu Jin has so many great achievements to tell.
This is the first time I heard it today.
It just happened to be the episode about flood control.
"Clarice! Green garlic!"
What a shame, this black bird is just watching the fun.
It seemed like it had heard Mu Yang's complaints.
It appeared from his shoulder and listened to her story of causing the flood...
"It is said that at that time, only a series of clanging sounds like the collision of precious jades could be heard on both sides..."
The storyteller showed off his ventriloquism.
"One sound lowered the waves, two sounds stabilized the water, and three sounds, the water on the mountain retreated like tea that had been drunk..."
The story ended here.
Although the three parties present knew that there were many differences.
For example, the Qianyan Army had not yet entered at that time.
But they didn't think about it.
That was a thousand years ago.
The storyteller only speculated based on some fragments.
There is no need to be too harsh on them.
Ling Yuan was very happy after listening.
She told Mu Yang that this teahouse used to have storytelling.
But they were all about the affairs of the martial arts world such as escorts.
After all, it was the style of Chenyu Valley.
Mu Yang expressed his understanding.
Until last year, the carp fairy Fu Jin appeared in everyone's vision again.
She came back to participate in the Toulong ceremony.
The storyteller then collected some legends and made up a new story about Fu Jin.
As long as someone tells Fu Jin's deeds, it's fine.
As long as Fu Jin is not described as a bad person.
Ling Yuan doesn't care whether their adaptation is correct or not.
She is too lazy to correct it with humans.
This story is about Fu Jin, and there are three people present.
The remaining one is Changsheng.
Ling Yuan said that he had already known the news of Changsheng's recovery.
"I know you always keep your word, so Fu Jin will be back to us next year, right?"
Mu Yang nodded, "Yeah."
The answer couldn't be simpler.
But it was so reassuring.
Ling Yuan happily returned to the mountains with the pocket money given by Mu Yang.
Today was full of surprises. Since Mu Yang recovered his memory, it was almost all good news...
A few days later.
Roudeng Harbor.
The white-haired boy jumped off the boat.
In fact, it was just this short distance.
Mu Yang didn't need to take a boat at all.
He was just a businessman and didn't want to attract too much attention.
Yes, Mu Yang finally decided to come here as a businessman to make himself familiar.
After all, not every country can use fighting as an excuse.
Mondstadt has dragon disasters, Liyue fights demons, and Inazuma can test swords.
Fontaine, Fontaine's enemies are invisible and intangible.
But they are always hanging over everyone's head-
Doomsday prophecy.
This is Mu Yang's first time to visit Fontaine in the world of Teyvat.
It has to be said that it was because of the performance of the water goddess Funina.
The people of Fontaine are still quite optimistic about the prophecy.
There is no such compassion before the end of the world.
Mu Yang recalled the story of Fontaine.
It was not until the incident in Baisong Town broke out that people here began to panic.
Before that, only the main characters like Lini were preparing for the prophecy.
Mu Yang walked into Roudeng Port.
This is a small port.
It is called a small port, but it only refers to its area and infrastructure.
The throughput here is not small.
Not only the trade with Yilong Port, but almost all the trades in the south of Fontaine are related to this port.
However, you can't imagine how backward this port is.
Not to mention the development to the scale of Yilong Port.
There is not even a decent resting place here.
Mu Yang didn't know much about this port in the game.
So he could only find a female port attendant who was resting to talk.
Miss Yarad saw such a handsome boy asking her.
Naturally, she told him everything she knew.
However, her words were full of complaints.
This place is far away from Fontaine, but there are neither shops nor hotels for accommodation.
There is only one that provides alcohol.Tavern...
"I don't drink, God knows how uncomfortable I am here, I really want to be transferred to Port Helu..."
"Port Helu is the port facing the desert, right?"
Miss Yarad nodded, "Yes, but will facing the desert make my skin dry? Forget it, or let's go back to the city..."
Finally, after complaining, Miss Yarad returned to her post.
Continue to work hard...
This is the life of a worker in Fontaine.
After listening to so many complaints, Mu Yang also summarized some information.
The previous consul once wanted to expand Roudeng Port, but was hindered by the various cumbersome procedures of Fontaine civil servants.
After being shelved again and again, the consul resigned in anger and quit his job.
Mu Yang knows the civil service system of Fontaine.
That is really irrelevant.
Thinking of the task about "lost keycaps" at that time.
He still feels it is against the will of heaven now.
Since there was no place to rest in Roudeng Port, Mu Yang simply took a boat to the other side of the river.
Then he went to the Opikle Opera House by land.
His luck today was not very good.
The opera house did not have the case that Villette personally judged.
There was no opera performance of Funina either.
He could only watch Lujing Spring.
It was not time to get off work yet, so not many people came here for a walk.
Most of them were tourists from other places like Mu Yang.
Mu Yang threw a Mora into it like others did.
He did not pray for a child or blessings like others.
He just wanted to ask for an opponent to test how strong he was now.
At the moment when Mu Yang had this thought.
He sensed the movement in the water.
However, it did not belong to the big whale.
The Sky-Swallowing Whale was just a small pet, and he could not speak human language.
This was not the resentment of the girls killed by Vash.
The water deeper than those resentments...
That 'person' was asking Mu Yang a question.
"...I sensed rationality... and power."
"...Variable, who are you, the successor of the Narcissus Cross, or the hawk of the gear?"
Mu Yang frowned.
Just like Xumi at that time, he triggered something that the natives could not perceive.
He was also familiar with this sentence.
Mu Yang asked back, "[Master] Rene, or should I call you [Nachsen Cruz]?"
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