The three of them took the elevator to the first floor of Wangshu Inn and climbed up the spiral staircase with carved railings. The second floor was the inn's counter, and behind it stood a young woman with a golden ponytail and Qi Liuhai.
The woman's figure is well-proportioned, and against the backdrop of the vermillion half-cheongsam dress and orange lanterns, she looks both elegant and charming.
"Good evening, shopkeeper."
Now that he has entered Liyue, Paimeng, who has followed the Romans, also changed his title of boss to shopkeeper, but all he got was a helpless smile from the cheongsam woman.
"Alas..." the woman sighed, "Have you... met Huai'an? He is the innkeeper. My name is Phil Godette, and I am the owner of Wangshu Inn."
"Hey, are there two... stewards in the inn?"
Paimon, who knew he had called him wrong, scratched his head and smiled, trying to ease the embarrassment: "Boss Phil Godette, good evening!"
Smilingly looking at the embarrassed Paimon, the dumbfounded Ying, and the thoughtful Famas, Philgodette asked the three of them: "It's so late, do you want to stay in the hotel?" Paimon reacted: "Yes! Boss, please give us one... or two rooms!"
When they were in Mondstadt, during most of their adventure time, Ying and Paimon lived together in the wild. Even in Mondstadt, they only used one room. Now that there was an extra Famas, little Paimon almost subconsciously
Said he wanted a room.
"Does little Paimon want to sleep with me?"
Hearing Paimon's sharp tone, Famas pulled Paimon's calf funny and rubbed her head.
"No, damn it, let me go, I want to sleep with you!"
While Famas was ravaging Paimon, Phil Godette behind the counter also smiled very happily and thoughtfully asked several people: "So, do the three guests who have come from afar want to try Wangshu Inn?"
Where’s the signature dish?”
“Signature dish!”
After hearing Phil Godette's words, Paimon struggled to break free from Famas's arms, and a small head popped out of his arms, with a round face, and hurriedly greeted the boss behind the counter.
"We want a copy of all the dishes at Wangshu Inn!"
Paimon pretended to be wealthy and waved his hands, but the small body being pinched by Famas looked a little funny.
"Ah? There are more than a hundred dishes that Wangshu Inn can make? Although the kitchen has sufficient materials, we can't waste them."
A trace of surprise flashed across Philgodette's face, and then she immediately calmed down. She just thought it was Paimon joking. No matter how she thought about it, it was impossible for a man, a woman and a little guy who looked like a fairy to eat him.
Will you order more than a hundred dishes?
"Well, the boss thinks we can eat as much as we want, just cook a few dishes to fill our stomachs."
Ying promptly explained to Phil Godette.
Although we still have a lot of money, we can't let Paimon eat it all, right?
"Almond tofu, stir-fried meat slices, meat rolls stuffed with matsutake mushrooms, Xian Tiaoqiang plus a side of rice dumplings and rice are all the signature dishes of the inn. Do you think this is okay?"
Phil Godette quickly wrote down a few names from the order form at the counter and reported them to the three of them. Ying, who didn't understand anything, could only listen to the names of the dishes, roughly judge what dishes they were, and then confirm them.
Nodding.
"Okay!"
Seeing Yingyun's confused nod, Famas smiled and took the room key and the wooden moiré door plate handed over by Phil Godette: "The meals can be delivered directly to their rooms."<
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With that said, Famas let go of Paimon and pointed at the confused Ying.
With Master Diluc's funding, they opened the upper room of the legendary Wangshu Inn.
Nodding to show her understanding, Philgodette placed the order note on the table at the counter.
"Jasmine! Yanxiao!"
From the kitchen at the bottom of the first floor, a man dressed as a cook hurriedly ran out. After grabbing the note, he hurried back to the kitchen. On the observation deck outside the inn, a short-haired girl in a sky blue cheongsam ran over. "Take three guests to the Yunzi room on the third floor."
"Okay, boss lady!"
The short-haired girl named Jasmine agreed with a smile.
"I am the boss, not the boss lady..."
Phil Godette seemed to have become accustomed to the girl's giggling and laughing. She watched her lead the three of them up to the third floor, and then started busy with the things at hand.
Jasmine led the three of them outside the observation deck on the third floor, and then walked around to the back of the observation deck. Two doors with wooden door handles and copper locks appeared in front of them.
"Three guests, this is the room named Yun. It is also the place with the best view of Wangshu Inn. When the weather is clear, you can also see the panoramic view of the Qunyu Pavilion built by Lord Ningguang from here."
After bringing the three people to the room, the girl named Jasmine lowered her head, folded her hands in front of her belly, bowed slightly and bowed, then stopped disturbing the three people and left silently.
Ying and Paimon couldn't wait to open the door and observed the decoration in the room, including the mahogany phoenix-carved screen, fresh and natural landscape paintings, and the glazed jade lamps on the table. The decoration was very exquisite. Looking from the window of the room, it was also
You can see the scenery of Guiliyuan in the distance.
Unfortunately, it is late at night, and as far as the eye can see, there is only a vast expanse of night and dots of firelight on the plain.
After Famas entered the room, he only took a brief look at it, then walked out again, lying on the fence of the observation deck, sensing the various powerful auras in Wangshu Inn.
Famas's pupils are covered with a thin layer of red film.
In his eyes, around Wangshu Inn and in the inn, there are all kinds of powerful beings that exceed the power of the owner of the Eye of God.
In the direction of Dihuazhou, by the stream near the stone arch bridge, Jiang Xue, who is carrying a bamboo hat and mandarin jacket, is sitting by a bonfire grilling fish; beside the nine-curved staircase of the inn, Huai'an is waiting for the delivery of maintenance boards; immersed in the account book
Phil Godette in the room, and the young immortal, Mandrill, who was on the observation deck behind him, filled with cyan light and terrifying evil karma!
Suddenly, the cyan aura on the other side of the observation deck moved. Famas hid his figure, jumped up to the top floor of the inn, and looked at the several black figures running on Guiliyuan with his hands behind his hands.
On Guiliyuan, several shadows wrapped in black mist seemed to be avoiding something or running for their lives. At that moment, a dark green figure swayed over and stood in front of several people.
"Damn it! Can't you let us go! Yasha!"
Several people looked at the young man with the dark green Yaksha Nuo mask in front of them with pain and resentment.
"According to the emperor's order, kill the evil!"
After saying that, Yaksha raised the sapphire-colored spear in his hand.
"Damn it, you won't feel better if you kill us!"
Seeing that he could not escape, the black shadow frantically used his hand as a blade and cut his own stomach with a knife. A large amount of karmic black mist emerged from it and wrapped around several people.
"The violence of killing and the evil of karma should be shouldered by me."
The spear then glowed with a strange dark green color, and the tip of the spear was as sharp as a sharp edge. As Yaksha waved, he drew an ink painting in the Guiliyuan. With just a few shots, he penetrated the evil spirit in front of him. Yaksha looked back and took off his mask.
, the young man's black hair is flowing, and his face is expressionless, waiting for the karma wrapped in shadow to come towards him.
"The karma and evil energy in the body is almost reaching the limit of the body's load."
The young man grabbed He Puyuan coldly, and a layer of green scales appeared on his face at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fine sweat flowing out of his head and the squeaking teeth seemed to indicate that he was enduring the unbearable pain of ordinary people.
The pain of imagination.
"Is it worth it?"
Standing on the roof of the building, Famas sighed, perhaps remembering that in Munata, he, like Mandrill, endured alone until the last moment. The boy in red waved his hand, and a golden divine power floated out from the roof.
, the elevator across the inn, the stone arch bridge over the stream, and the piles of rocks covered with grass.
Just when the last ray of karma was absorbed by Mandrill, the golden divine power with the breath of earth veins also entered the third eye on Mandrill's forehead.
"Who?!"
Suffering the pain of being eroded by karma, Mandrill had no time to stop the golden light from injecting, so he could only let it crash into his body and react with the karma in his body.
Miraculously, with the injection of divine power, part of the karma in the body seemed to be neutralized, and Mandrill obviously felt that the pain was relieved.
"Someone is helping me..."
"The strange power is very similar to the emperor, but not exactly the same..."
Mandrill tried his best to hold himself up and looked towards the top floor of the inn, trying to find out who was helping him.
As far as the eye can see, there is only the dark night sky and a few fallen leaves that cannot be completely swept away on the golden roof.
Famas, who was originally standing on the roof, jumped down to enjoy dinner with his lovely master when he heard Paimon calling him to dinner.