I! Heaven's Will, Let Teyvat Become The Supreme World

Chapter 231: Barbatos: Oh, Little Grass God, How Can You Get To The Bottom Of This?

"Flower God's Birthday Festival..." Nasita's four-leaf clover-shaped eyes flickered at the wind god dressed as a bard. The day she was born was also the Flower God's Birthday Festival.

The birthday of King Daci Tree is also her birthday. Do you want to tell the story of King Daci Tree more than 2,000 years ago?

Wendy took off her hat from her head and bowed in a very gentlemanly manner: "Then, I, a little bard, will challenge that year... Oh no, it is the Flower Goddess of the Sumeru God, the Great Merciful Tree King. The story of the Nativity Festival.”

Wendy's mouthful instantly made everyone in the tavern laugh.

"Hahaha, if someone invites me to buy wine from the same year, I will also challenge it."

"If the challenge is successful, there will be a vintage of wine."

"Oh, I'm so jealous."

"Come on, bard!"

Wendy said calmly: "Thank you friends for supporting me." At this point, she took the xylophone from the belt behind her.

"Then, Mondstadt's best bard is about to start singing. Friends, please listen carefully."

The melodious sound of the piano sounded.

"The ancient events are restored, the poets sing, the gods live in the world, and the human world has several springs and autumns."

The sound of the piano brought the magic of peace to quiet the originally noisy tavern.

"That's a story about two thousand three hundred years ago."

"Legend has it that King Daci Shu celebrated her thousandth birthday and invited gods from all over the world to have a banquet. However, due to the chaotic times, not many gods came."

"The people of Xumi offered preserved fruits and fine wine to celebrate the birthdays of their gods. The people formed a long queue and cheered to welcome the gods from all over the world who came to congratulate them.

"Among them is Mondstadt's god of wind, Lord Barbatos."

"Let's celebrate, be happy, be joyful, let's all come together to congratulate the God of Wisdom on his birthday."

"The red carriage came from the desert, and Amon, the trapped king, sent a lamp to illuminate the dark night."

“Marikata, the goddess of flowers, appeared among the flowers and performed a dance that even the birds could not bear to blink on the stage surrounded by Patisaram.

"The Rock King turned into a rock dragon and fell from the sky, delivering a Yebo stone wine cup carved by his own hands."

"And our god of Mondstadt, Lord Barbatos, came from a thousand winds, played the sweet music of the piano, and sent his most sincere blessings.

“The joyful feast lasts for seven days, and even the most joyful feast has its time to disperse.

"The Red King drove away in a high chariot."

"The God of Flowers planted Patishalam in the rainforest forever."

"The King and Emperor Yan agreed to meet again in Liyue after peace and tranquility.

"And Lord Barbatos took the fruit wine and left with satisfaction."

"Since then, on this day every year, the people of Xumi have held celebrations for their gods imitating the first birthday of the Flower God."

Wendy sang the ballad melodiously and gracefully, when the piano sound ended.

The tavern recalled warm applause.

"Wow, awesome!"

"Wendy, you sang this hymn so well!"

"Yeah, it's like being there."

"If you have such ability, show it as soon as possible!"

"It's great. I feel like I have gone back to ancient times and experienced an event with the gods."

"You are a poet who still hides your clumsiness. If you had exposed your ability earlier, I would have invited you to drink.

Wendy welcomed the applause: "Thank you, friends, for coming."

The sound of the piano carries the blessing of Qianfeng, which is certainly immersive.

Today, it was because Lord Tianli wanted him to sing, so he took it seriously.

Ye Heng nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad. It is indeed a good poem. I will reward you, and you will be rewarded."

A Solstice Bank Moraka appeared in his hand and was thrown towards Diluc, who quickly caught it.

"This is 100 million moras from the Solstice Bank. I've guaranteed the poet's wine for a year."

Diluc looked at Ye Heng deeply and nodded: "Okay." His Mondstadt's Wind God had already used his power. This god must be more powerful than the Wind God.

I'm afraid the little girl next to him may be a descendant of a god if not a god.

"Oh oh oh! 100 million molas for a year's worth of wine."

"So generous."

"He must be a big businessman from Zhidong."

"With 100 million yuan in wine money, even if you soak it in the best wine vat for a year, you won't be able to drink it all!"

Just when the guests in the tavern exclaimed that the young man was rich, the little woman next to the young man asked curiously.

"Bard, why do all the gods that wish the Great Ci Tree King a birthday send gifts, while only the Wind God takes things away from Sumeru?"

puff!

At this time, the drunkards who were drinking were choked and spit out the wine in their mouths.

"Hahaha, little sister's focus is different from that of adults."

"But it makes sense. It seems that our Master Fengshen did not give any gifts, and even took Xumi's fruit wine with him when he left."

"Bard, you didn't smear our Lord Fengshen, did you?"

Wendy had an expression of embarrassment written all over her face: "No, no, I'm just drinking like this. How could I be discredited? This is the story recorded by Xumi. I just know it in more detail."

Oops, why did you sing about the fact that you took away the unfinished fruit wine at the banquet before leaving?

Nacida blinked and asked curiously: "So, Barbatos just went to the banquet?"

Wendy's mouth trembled, "Hey, little Lucky Grass King, why do you keep asking me all the questions?"

Xumi produces fruit wine, but Mondstadt did not have fruit wine at that time, only the 'Grass Fruit Wine' brewed from grass seeds. He heard that the Great Mercy Tree King invited the gods from all directions and prepared preserved fruits and fruit wine. He had just become a demon god not long ago. The young man went on shamelessly.

But will he admit it? How embarrassing that would be.

"Of course not. Lord Barbatos's gift is the beautiful sound of the piano. The sound of the piano is very important and drives the rhythm of the entire celebration."

The drunkards in the tavern nodded.

"You're right, the banquet would be a little less festive if there was no music.

"As expected of our Lord Fengshen, he is so thoughtful."

"Yeah, I didn't expect our Mondstadt gods to participate in the Xumi Festival. I'm really proud."

Nasida thought: "So this is it."

Wendy nodded: "That's right." He secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If he was embarrassed in front of the old man, it would be okay. But if he was embarrassed in front of such a young colleague, how could he, an old man, lose face?

Ye Heng was amused and laughed: "Hahaha, you did a good job. I'm very satisfied. Let's go outside to talk about the next thing."

After saying that, she stood up and walked towards the outside of the tavern with her little hands.

Wendy hurriedly followed her excitedly, rubbing her hands flatteringly: "Hey, hey, okay, okay."

The tavern instantly reminded me of the sigh.

"Oh~ now this poor poet is hooking up with a big businessman."

"I'm so envious. I wish I had such artistic talent."

"There's so much wine to drink."

Only Diluc was thinking about the conversation. .

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