Teyvat Survival Guide

Chapter 47: Wind Slime in the Camp

The next morning.

Kong woke up in his bed, propped himself up and stretched, rubbing his eyes drowsily.

Suddenly, his peripheral vision caught sight of the pillow at the other end of Paimon's berth.

The blond boy was stunned for a moment.

Wait, this familiar feeling...

He looked down at the thing he was resting his head on, and it was Samuel in the form of a wind slime again!

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He held his forehead helplessly.

Samuel just happened to open his eyes drowsily at this moment and looked at Sora who looked a little embarrassed.

He was about to open his mouth to say hello when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Then twist your body left and right.

Samuel: ...?

No, how did it change back?

Well... maybe I slept too soundly and forgot to maintain my transformed form.

Samuel shook himself and turned back into a white-haired child.

The white-haired boy stood on the berth in confusion and blinked.

Why do I feel chilly?

He looked down and saw the berth and clothes scattered all over the ground.

Except for the red plush hat on the head which was still there, the rest of the clothes had all fallen off!

He quickly got back into bed and wrapped himself up like a dumpling.

? ? ! Why does the transformation involve taking off clothes? !

After being scolded by him so early in the morning, Kong suddenly lost all his sleepiness. He didn't care about the quilt being pulled away by him. He shook his head slightly, smiled, and got up to put on warm clothes.

Seeing that his back was turned, Samuel quickly reached out his little hands from under the quilt to bring in the scattered clothes.

No matter what, you have to put on your pants first!

……

After putting on his clothes, Samuel rubbed his hot face first, then looked embarrassedly at Kong who was washing over there.

I guess I haven't been seen naked, right? I guess I haven't been seen naked, right? I guess I haven't been seen naked, right?

As he thought this, he covered his face and walked towards Sora.

At this time, Kong's long golden hair was still loose. He held a water cup in his left hand and a toothbrush in his right hand. With the sound of "swish", he carefully brushed his teeth inside and out.

Then he rinsed his mouth with clean water, spit it out, put the cup and toothbrush aside, and wiped his face with a wet towel.

Seeing Samuel coming over, he stretched out a hand and handed him the cup beside him.

The little slime took the cup with his two little hands in confusion. The cup was filled with water that must have been poured in advance and smelled good.

"Mouthwash." Sora explained, "…Want to try it?"

Samuel blinked as he looked at the water in the cup, took a sip of the water and gargled it in his mouth. His eyes lit up, and he gargled it back and forth several times before spitting it out.

There was still a hint of smacking of lips as if he was still unsatisfied.

Although it’s not as delicious as essential oils, it is sweet!

“…It’s actually sweet!” he exclaimed, and then asked, “What does this taste like?”

"It's berry flavor." Kong just took a sip of mouthwash and spit it out after hearing Samuel's question, "...Do you like it?"

"I like it." Samuel pointed to the cup in his empty hand, "What flavor is yours?"

"I heard from the seller that it tastes like sunset fruit, but it tastes sweeter than sunset fruit to me." Sora explained, and then asked under Samuel's stare at Kazilan, "...Would you like to try it?"

Samuel was waiting for these words.

"…want!"

Samuel sighed in his heart as he held the empty cup in both hands and took a sip.

How can a mouthwash be designed to taste so good!

Sora took the cup Samuel handed back and continued rinsing his drink with him.

After that, Kong rinsed his hair and skillfully picked up the feather-decorated hair tie to tie his long golden hair into a pigtail. Samuel watched his movements curiously from the side.

Looking at the empty space with the hair tied up over there, Samuel's throat moved.

Realizing that what he was thinking was not right, he slapped himself quietly without making a sound.

Samuel! Why do you keep thinking about this kind of thing every day?

…When everything was almost done, Sora asked:

"Are you ready? Let's go out for a walk."

Samuel looked at Paimon who was still sleeping soundly in the bed.

"Sister Paimon is still sleeping..."

"Let her sleep a little longer, shall we go?"

Samuel nodded and walked towards the camp curtain step by step with his short legs.

Looking at the blond boy who was quietly waiting for him to come over there, he suddenly wanted to try something.

He mustered up his courage, raised his tiny arms, and said in a childish voice:

"hug."

Sora paused, hesitating for a moment before bending down and pulling him into a hug.

Then he pushed open the tent curtain and walked out of the tent.

"Let's go see if there's anyone selling quilts and buy you a set," Kong said.

Samuel's ears turned slightly red as he was held in his arms.

In fact, he didn't really want to buy a set of bedding, because if he did, it would mean he would have to sleep in a separate bed from Kongbao.

But don’t buy…

A certain little slime thought about the scene last night where he couldn't sleep for most of the night with a red face because of an accidental touch, and finally chose to nod.

When they arrived at the supply store in the camp, Kong bought Samuel a set of azure blue quilts with white patterns. After having the seller deliver it to Kong's tent, Kong carried Samuel to other shops and bought some other supplies that might be needed.

"I spent a total of Mora, and I only have 8445 Mora left in my pocket..." Sora put Samuel down and muttered as he counted the money while sorting out the supplies.

Samuel, who was quite sensitive to money, had already calculated Mora's approximate purchasing power based on the amount of money Kong had just paid for the supplies.

At least in the snow mountains, five hundred Moras are roughly equivalent to one dollar in the previous life.

Because of the harsh environment of the snow-capped mountains, it is almost impossible for anyone to produce daily necessities here, so excluding factors such as shipping costs and price differences, it is normal shopping.

About two hundred Mora is equivalent to one dollar.

Samuel gasped.

This Mora is a bit devalued...

Besides, are travelers so poor?!

Only a few hundred dollars on you?!

Looking at the man who was counting money and planning when to take on two more commissions, Samuel sighed as he thought of Lord Barbatos, who made money by singing by the Daming Lake and loved drinking.

The road to making money is long and arduous.

……

Afterwards, Sora took the supplies and took Samuel around the camp, and suddenly they saw two people, one big and one small, who looked very similar, talking to each other.

Samuel was stunned.

"Is it Joel? The one next to him is..." He looked at it carefully, "a larger version of Joel?"

Sora guessed: "Could it be Joel's father..."

"Good morning, travelers, and Samuel!" A warm and familiar voice came from behind.

Samuel turned his head and found that Amber had appeared behind them at some point, with Eula beside her.

Seeing that it was someone familiar, Sora nodded and responded, "Good morning, Amber Eula."

Samuel also shouted: "Good morning, Sister Amber!"

"Samuel is very energetic, so cute!" Amber squatted slightly and stretched out her hand.

Samuel high-fived her in perfect understanding.

"Thank you for the compliment, sister! Your headband is very cute too!" Samuel laughed and praised back.

Amber smiled and patted his head, "So good."

A certain little slime puffed up his chest proudly in his heart.

If Paimon was around, he would definitely say something.

Did you see it, Paimon? This is called "The Charm of Talking".

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