They Call Me Daddy (Honkai Star Rail)

Chapter 122: Section 122

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"Anything that can relieve sorrow can be considered a bar, right?"

"You can treat milk tea as wine... This is the first time I've heard of this..."

A painter who had just arrived at Xingcha Sea was inspired when he saw the two people drinking together. He set up his drawing board on the spot and began to copy the two people.

In this way, the two of them chatted casually, while the painter's pen behind them was almost smoking.

In this way, the two talked until late at night, and the empty milk tea cups piled up on the ground...

In the end, the Xingchahai Central Inspector couldn't stand it anymore and drove them away...

However, Winder felt quite happy. Occasionally he could talk to someone and take out the trash for each other. Doesn't that mean there is no trash

"March and the others said they were going to stay at Changletian today and asked if we two wanted to go over."

Dan Heng put down his phone and said to Winder who was standing beside him.

"Well, let's not go over there. Based on the general's skills, he won't let us sit here idle."

Winder shook his head.

"Um… "

When Dan Heng mentioned "General", his voice sank. Wend naturally noticed this.

But he did not choose to comfort her. Instead, he asked the proprietress to buy some Xianzhou wine. He also cooked two side dishes himself and took Dan Heng, who looked reluctant, for a night drink.

But due to their special physical conditions, they would not get drunk even if they drank a lot of alcohol. Before spending all the credit points he earned in the space station, Winder chose to stop.

"Next time... drink less."

Putting the empty wine bottle on the table and looking at the pile of bottles at his feet, Winder said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Um… "

Dan Heng blushed slightly, but still nodded seriously.

"Haha, even though I won't get drunk, I will still be affected..."

Winder teased to the blushing Danheng.

… … … … …

Jingliu looked at Yan Qing, who was subduing the evil creature and paving the way for her, and a look of reminiscence flashed in his red eyes under the black veil.

"Bad guy, are you sure you want to leave me alone... to fight these things?"

The young Winder held an iron sword that was longer than his height and looked at the things in front of him with trembling all over.

It was a huge insect, much taller than him. Its hard shell, sharp claws, and terrifying compound eyes all stimulated the young Winder at that time.

"If you can't cross this threshold in your heart, you won't be able to protect anyone."

At that time, Jing Liu spoke coldly to Xiao Wende.

Little Winder turned and looked at her, his eyes filled with strangeness and loss that broke her heart.

"But... I really can... "

"Don't be afraid. Do you want to protect your master?"

Looking at the timid Winder, Jingliu spoke to him softly.

"… "

"Gudong..."

"But... isn't Master also very powerful..."

"What if one day your master needs your protection? What if one day... I also need your protection? At that time, will you be able to protect your master, to protect..."

Me…

Jing Liu did not say the last two words, but thought of them silently in his heart.

"I... I have! I will protect Master! And I will protect you, a bad guy!"

Little Winder's eyes were filled with determination at this moment. His faith briefly overcame his fear, so he swung his sword and chopped at the man-high insect in a disorderly manner. It was obvious that he was very courageous, so much so that he forgot all the swordsmanship that Jingliu had taught him...

In the end, it was Jingliu who stepped in and saved little Wend who was almost mistaken for a xx by the bugs.

"Woo, woo, woo! You bad guy! Woo, woo! I'm going to complain to Master!"

That night, Jingliu carried little Wende back to the mountain. Along the way, little Wende was in tattered clothes and cried and made a fuss in front of her with tears in his eyes.

But there was just a faint smile on her face.

Now, time flies... That planet has turned into dust in the universe under the might of the Imperial Bow... And that tender time...

Looking at Yan Qing in front of her, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The little guy who used to cry and make a fuss... has now grown into someone who can protect others...

Unfortunately...

"Hmm? Big sister, what are you laughing at?"

Yan Qing, who had returned with his sword, looked at Jing Liu, who had a faint smile on his lips, and said with some curiosity.

"Well... just thought of some interesting past events."

Jing Liu shook his head, then slowly retracted his smile, returning to his cold and otherworldly look.

That smile was like a flash of lightning, but it made Yan Qing rub his eyes unconsciously, thinking it was an illusion.

Chapter 170: Dan Heng's Departure

"We're back! We brought some delicious food from Chang Letian. Have you had breakfast?"

March had just walked into the hotel carrying Xianzhou's breakfast, and was shocked by the scene in front of her.

There were two men sleeping on chairs, with a pile of wine bottles and empty milk tea cups around them, and the whole hall was filled with the smell of alcohol.

"Um... March, you guys are back?"

Winder opened his eyes slightly, looked at little Sanyue standing at the door, sat up from the chair with some struggle, stretched his tight and stiff back, and said to Sanyue.

"Forehead… "

Dan Heng also sat up, covering his head, his eyes somewhat empty.

"You...you guys! You actually took advantage of us not drinking! Uncle Yang! Look at them! They are too much!"

March quickly pulled Walter, who was still walking slowly behind him, over, pointed at the two tired-looking people, and questioned them with his hands on his hips.

“… … ”

Walter frowned and pushed his glasses, then gave the two of them a warning.

Seeing this, March nodded with satisfaction, and then took Xing to scold the two of them together, like a little mother.

Xing, who was standing by, didn't know what to do, and took advantage of Sanyue's inattention to secretly play games.

"Okay, okay, we know we were wrong. Since you're not around, Danheng and I are going to relieve our worries."

Wend raised his hands in surrender. This little Sanyue... he really couldn't do anything with her...

"Hehe, don't drink next time!"

March snorted twice in a very proud manner, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked victorious.

"I wanted to share with you what I saw and heard this time, but my good mood has been disrupted. Here, this is the breakfast I bought for you, eat it quickly!"

"March… "

Danheng glanced at the breakfast on the table, then looked at Sanyueqi who had a smile on her face.

"Um?"

"Thanks."

"Hey, why are you being so polite to me? Could it be that...Dan Heng, you have changed your personality?"

"Just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Come on, let me see that expression again!"

"… "

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Let's go upstairs and catch up on some sleep!"

Sanyue made a face at Danheng, then dragged Xing, who was still playing games, back to the room.

"Um… "

Varta pushed his glasses up silently.

Then there were three people drinking...

But this time, they had everything ready before March came.

After lunch, Winder took the three of them to stroll around the center of Xingcha Sea. Walter went back to the Industrial Manufacturing Company. It was said that there had been new progress in the research on the Golden Man.

"Ah! Ahhhhh!"

In March, while they were taking pictures, Winder, who was strolling nearby, suddenly heard a few familiar howls. He looked around and finally found a Di Ting who was being rescued near a gate.

“Ahhh!”

As soon as Di Ting saw Winder, he took small steps and ran towards him, wagging his tail.

“Ouch!”

Seeing this, Winder squatted down and stroked its little head, but the Di Ting in front of him did not seem to want Winder to touch or hug him, but looked very anxious.

Seeing this, Winder decisively held it in his arms and walked towards March with it.

There is no way, it seems that the only one who can understand Di Ting’s words is March 7th.

"March!"

From a distance, Winder shouted to March 7th.

"Yeah! Here we come!"

Hearing Winder's call, Xiao Sanyue, who was taking pictures of Xing, immediately ran over in a hurry, and then looked at the Di Ting in Winder's hand with a look of surprise.

"Wow! It's little Di Ting! Is it a gift from Winder? I wonder if Pam will keep a pet on the train? But Di Ting is a man-made creature, so it shouldn't shed hair..."

Listen carefully: “?”

Winder: “?”

"Um... Actually, this little Di Ting seems to be in trouble. I came to you to translate for me."

Winder said awkwardly on behalf of March.

"Oh, so that's how it is... Damn it, why can't I pick up Little Di Ting anytime and anywhere!"

Sanyue hugged Xiao Diting angrily and complained.

Listen carefully: "Oh?"

So under the leadership of Xiao Di Ting, the special mission without Walter began.

… … …

Xingchahai, behind the people who came to investigate, a figure flashed by.

"… "

Dan Heng frowned, as if he sensed some familiar breath.

He looked at the three people in front of him, silently took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Winder, then turned around and left quietly.

Soon after…

"Um?"

Winder frowned, as if sensing something was wrong, and turned to look behind him.

"What's wrong? Why did you turn around suddenly? Is there someone behind you..."

March saw Winder suddenly turn his head and looked back with a puzzled look.