At dawn, Wendy, holding her baby, strode into the dairy shop under Momang Palace.
This time, he must buy a lot of milk powder and feed the baby in his arms well.
Although he failed to break into the Water God's room last night, he still borrowed Mora.
It’s not a lot, just 500,000 Mora, which I got by chance.
After all, his colleague, as the ruler of Fontainebleau, is in an open position. How could he be short of this small amount of 500,000?
I will give it back to her when I have the chance in the future. Yes, that's it.
This is much better than the one with Inazuma. If I go there to chant, I have to worry about being chopped by her with a knife.
At the same time, in Momang Palace, Funina felt numb when she saw her messy office.
“Eh? Huh? What’s going on? What on earth just happened?!”
She walked quickly to the table, took a deep breath and opened it. It was empty, there was nothing inside, nothing at all!
"My Mora..."
......
Under the old man's horrified gaze, Wendy bought several of the best milk powders and a lot of tools for making milk powder.
Even though he doesn't know how to use it, it doesn't mean he can't learn it.
Such a simple thing would not stump him at all, he is very smart.
Sure enough, as he expected, making milk powder was a very simple matter.
Just open the bottle cap, pour in milk powder, pour in boiling water, stir, and wait for it to cool down.
The most difficult step is to feed the baby.
The reason why it is the most difficult step is that the baby will not eat milk obediently and will spit up everywhere.
Wendy did not encounter this situation. She fed all the milk into the baby's mouth very easily and effortlessly.
This made him feel extremely accomplished, and somehow he felt a stronger bond with the child.
In the final analysis, it was because the little baby was too well-behaved. He didn't make any noise or fuss, but just slept in his arms. When he woke up, he would blink and stare at him.
Holding her chin, Wendy thought about other things.
Logically speaking, a newborn baby should be lively and active, so why is he so well-behaved?
No, he is really an adventer pretending to be young, right?
That's not right. It's a desolate place with no one to be seen all year round, not even the Hillbillies. To be sent there, one must be mentally ill.
But if this baby is really an ordinary person, why would he appear there?
Wendy, who has broad horizons and is protected by Feng Cun, still can't figure out what the problem is.
At this time, the baby raised his little hands, grabbed his collar, and babbled, as if he was acting coquettishly.
After touching the baby's face, Wendy sat on a stone bench nearby and began to play with him.
“Hmm~~~~~Hmm~~~~Ah~~~~Ah~~~~”
He was humming a tune that belonged to the wind, his hair was floating, and he would touch the baby's hand from time to time.
Before she knew it, it was already dusk. During this time, Wendy spent all her time entertaining the baby and feeding him. The day passed very quickly.
Looking at the sunset in the sky, Wendy stood up and strolled around the city with the baby, still humming cheerful music.
Such a strange combination is novel to the pedestrians on Fontaine Road.
The bard is wandering the streets with a baby in his arms, what freedom!
As expected of the people of Mond who believe in freedom, they are so free even in such matters.
But why would the people of Mond hold a Liyue baby?
Even if it is a mixed-race, it is not logical that no Mond bloodline would be revealed.
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