The next morning, Wendy woke up from the table.
Standing up, he held his stiff neck and looked at the table beside him.
On the table lay a piece of written Yanteng paper and an inkstone that had not yet dried.
Picking up the Yanteng paper, Wendy saw the words and sentences written on it and read them out.
"Mo Nanfeng.
I write my name in ink and let it come with the wind. May all your future sufferings be blown away by the wind just like when you came here, so that you can be free and happy.
Morax.
Blinking, Wendy was very impressed by the old man's knowledge, which enabled him to speak so clearly.
However, he also had to write a paragraph.
Speaking of calligraphy, although his writing is not very good, it is definitely not bad.
"I came from the wind, I am a child favored by the thousand winds.
Thousands of winds bless you, and freedom sings for you.
Barbatos.
Putting down the pen, Wendy admired his own words. Although not as majestic as Zhongli's, they were full of heroism and youthfulness.
After putting away the Yanteng paper, Wendy prepared to return to Mondstadt and register Nanfeng as a household name.
At this time, the door opened and Zhongli walked in holding a notebook.
"Wake up, this is for you.
I registered it for Nanfeng and wrote it down myself. "
Wendy took the notebook and opened it to take a look.
Mo Nanfeng, male, zero years old, born on October 14th.
"October 14th, isn't that last night?" Wendy didn't understand why Zhongli chose this day as his birthday.
According to the time he encountered it, it must have been around the 6th at least.
With his hands behind his back, Zhongli replied, "It would be more meaningful to use the day when the name was decided as the birthday.
October 14th is a good day.
Putting her hands on her waist, Wendy ignored everything else and started to prepare the milk powder.
"Oh, I suddenly feel like a father. It's not bad."
"It's better to call you Master. As a father, can you give birth to a child?" Zhongli couldn't help laughing when he remembered that his friend was a wind elf.
"Do you think you can give birth to it?" Wendy refused to give in.
“Haha, what do you plan to let him do in the future?
Follow you to travel around Teyvat, become a bard, free and happy, and not care about worldly affairs.
Or should I learn martial arts to help in the future?" Zhongli felt that it would be a good idea to ask this question. Although the future was not under his control, the present was still within his control.
"Hmm~
Of course he was a bard, free and happy, indifferent to worldly affairs, just like his name.
Go with the wind, come with the wind, the wind will point him to the right path and he will never lose his way.
But if he wants to learn martial arts and follow me to save everything, I won't stop him."
“If he really wants to learn martial arts in the future, he can send it to me.
I will teach you personally."
"Oh? How come the old man suddenly has so much leisure and elegance?" Wendy was shocked. What was going on?
With his hands behind his back, Zhongli looked at Xiao Nanfeng who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and his eyes recalled many people and many things.
“This kid and I get along really well.
Since peace came to Liyue, I have not accepted any apprentices or taught any children. I have nothing to do every day. Although it is wonderful, my heart always feels a little empty. "
"Oh, I see. Everything is to resist wear and tear.
Aren't you afraid that this guy will cause us more damage in the future?"
"Hmph, that's not bad at all."
The two most ancient and original gods are here discussing the most unfortunate things.
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