Chapter 91 Brother's Letter
"So, you are the real God of Wind?"

Paimeng looked at Chen Tianfeng, then at Wendy, scratched his hair, and muttered quietly: "Why does it feel so different from what I imagined?"

Ying nodded in agreement. After watching the scene just now, the original image of the God of Wind in her mind had completely collapsed, and then reorganized into an unreliable image who could only say "Ehei~".

"Oh, don't say that."

Wendy patted Chen Tianfeng's arm and said proudly: "Although I am not reliable, my best friend, Xiao Tianfeng, is very reliable!"

Xiao Tianfeng... Ying pursed her lips, glanced at Chen Tianfeng, whose expression was a little stiff, and forced herself to suppress a smile.

I didn’t expect that Chen Tianfeng had such a...um, cute name?

Also, his relationship with the God of Wind is so good.

Her eyelids drooped slightly, her eyelashes flickered, and I don't know what she was thinking about.

"Why did you suddenly come to Xingluo Lake to wait for me?" Chen Tianfeng tried to get the topic back on track. He glanced at the dishes on the table and raised his eyebrows slightly: "These are not cheap... I knew you were still hiding Mora."

"How could that be!" Wendy denied it immediately, then smiled sheepishly and said frankly: "Actually, I haven't paid yet. I'm just waiting for you, Xiao Tianfeng, to come."

"..."

Chen Tianfeng's expression froze, he pointed at Wendy, his lips moved twice, then he put his hand down, sighed, and was quite tired: "I was wondering why the waiter was so happy to see me, was he worried that you were eating a free meal?"

"Free meal? What is that?"

“It means eating without paying for the meal.”

"Is there such a good thing?!"

"That's enough!"

Chen Tianfeng glared at him and changed the subject: "So why are you here?"

"Two things."

Wendy coughed lightly, and turned his palm over, revealing a letter that looked like it had just been sealed. He stopped smiling, held the letter in both hands and handed it to Ying, facing her slightly puzzled look, and said, "Someone asked me to deliver a letter to you."

"My letter?"

Ying was stunned for a moment, took the letter, flipped through it, and didn't see the signature or message. She looked up at Wendy, and when she saw him nod, she opened the envelope half-bewildered and half-confused.

There were only two thin sheets of letter paper inside, with a familiar and elegant handwriting, which was not the language of the continent of Teyvat.

It's my brother!
Ying instantly recognized whose handwriting it was. Her eyes narrowed slightly and her expression became a little nervous.

Why did my brother ask the wind god to deliver a letter? Could it be that he encountered some difficult situation and could not get away for a while, so he had to send a letter for help?

He watched the screen with his breath, held the letter tightly, and read without missing a single word.

In the first two or three lines, the brother said that he was not in danger, but was just too busy to spare the time, so he told her not to worry and just go on her journey with peace of mind.

Ying pursed her lips, thinking that her brother was really stupid. How could she not worry?
And he actually used the excuse of "busy work"... Ying sighed and continued reading.

Sora did not explain what he was busy with, but just emphasized and suspiciously stated that everything was fine, and hoped that Ying could travel around the seven countries and complete her journey, and he would wait for her at the end of the journey.

Then at the end of the letter, he tried to use understated words to remind Ying and Chen Tianfeng to keep a distance, saying that he could be trusted, but not to be too close.

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I'm afraid this last sentence is what my brother most wanted to remind her of in this letter, right?
Ying had mixed feelings, but since her brother was still in the mood to pay attention and remind her of these things, it meant that he was indeed not in any danger at the moment.

Complete your own journey...Ying lowered her eyes slightly and read the letter again from the beginning.

It wasn't that there was any hidden information in it, but I just couldn't help but want to read it again. Looking at these familiar handwritings, it was as if my brother was beside me, talking to me softly about my recent situation and comforting me that I didn't need to worry.

This is what is meant by seeing the letter is like meeting the person in person.

Paimon leaned over and took a quick look, then looked away in confusion. He had no idea what was written on the letter.

The little mascot scratched her hair. Although she couldn't understand, she could clearly feel Ying's mood, so she stayed beside Ying silently without saying a word, feeling sad for her and happy for her.

Wendy and Chen Tianfeng stood up together when Ying opened the envelope, walked to the window, looked at the scenery of Xingluo Lake, and left space for Ying.

"How stingy..."

Wendy looked in the direction of Mondstadt and muttered quietly.

"Huh? Who?"

Chen Tianfeng was puzzled.

"The Prince of the Abyss."

Wendy lowered his voice—although he used other methods to ensure that Ying would not hear—and said dissatisfiedly: "He asked me, the God of Wind, to deliver a message! And he didn't even pay me at all. How stingy."

Chen Tianfeng thought for a moment and said, "Let me ask first, what is the reward you want?"

"Ah, it's just a small matter." Wendy coughed lightly and said guiltily, "I want him to help deal with the Fatui who came to Mondstadt to 'visit' me, so that I can free up time to concentrate on solving Tevarin's problem."

"..."

Chen Tianfeng was silent for a few seconds, and looked at Wendy as if he was looking at something extraordinary and bizarre: "Just delivering a letter, you want people to fight with the Fatui, isn't that a bit too idealistic?"

"This is his sister whom he has not seen for five hundred years! And I am a god after all, so even if the price is a bit high, it is normal, right?" Wendy said unjustifiably: "But he didn't give anything, he is so stingy!"

"He is a god after all..."

Chen Tianfeng's eyes twitched. He didn't know whether to say that Wendy was self-aware or that he could be so bad. In short, he felt very complicated: "Let's not talk about this. What's going on with Mondstadt's dragon disaster?"

Since Kong asked Wendy to deliver the letter, he obviously gave up the plan to attack Tevarin. If that's the case, why did the dragon disaster still break out in Mond?
"That's the second thing I came here for."

Wendy looked at Chen Tianfeng and muttered to herself, "I'm doing this all for you." Then her expression changed and she became very serious: "Little Tianfeng, we are in big trouble."

"How to say?"

Chen Tianfeng frowned slightly, thinking about what problems might arise in Mond, especially those that might be difficult for Wendy to handle - oh, the latter could be ignored, as a cat suddenly jumping into the tavern would be a huge trouble for Wendy.

This should be a difficult problem for the wind god Barbatos.

"Well, it's a long story, so I'll keep it short."

Wendy sighed, looking disappointed: "Xiao Tianfeng, I messed up... Tevarin, Tevarin won't listen to me anymore."

"...Were you discovered stealing Tevarin's private money to buy alcohol?" Chen Tianfeng speculated reasonably.

"Nonsense! I've always taken it openly! Oh, no, this is not the time to talk about this."

Wendy reached out and grabbed Chen Tianfeng's arm, her expression showing a bit of panic, guilt, and uneasiness: "Xiao Tianfeng, Tevarin... Tevarin... What should I do?"

Chen Tianfeng's first reaction was that Wendy was acting again, but he could actually read sadness in his jewel-like eyes and couldn't help but fall silent.

Even though the chance is very small, what if, what if it is true?

What if Wendy is not acting this time and has no plans to arrange for him, but really encounters difficulties and needs help... I may be the first friend he thinks of.

"Ugh…"

Chen Tianfeng sighed.

Forget it, let’s arrange it and let’s act. He’s used to it anyway, isn’t he?

He patted Wendy's palm gently and said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, I will help you."

(End of this chapter)