"This should be the sweet spring of Hanshan, right?"

Mona stood on the top of the mountain, carefully looking at the small pool of spring water in front of her, frowning slightly, "It looks ordinary, as if it is no different from other water."

On the top of the mountain, spring water wanders in a pool made of stones. Apart from the guidance of the water veins, there is nothing special about it. Even the dissipated elemental power is barely detectable.

"That should be it." Fengyuan Manye looked around and said in a deep voice, "We follow the water vein all the way to the top of the mountain, we shouldn't be wrong."

After the words were spoken, everyone fell into silence.

Along the way, we climbed over mountains and hills. When the road was broken, we climbed. When there was no road to climb, we jumped to the side and started climbing again.

Even if I'm wrong, I can't admit it!

Looking at everyone's faces, the white-haired boy couldn't help but chuckle. He looked at Mona and asked, "Do you want to try it? It is said that this spring water is good for the throat. Maybe your singing will become more beautiful."

Hearing this, Mona came back to her senses and waved her hands, “No, no, no, I can’t sing!”

She is an astrologer, not a singer!

If this was Barbara, she would think it was slightly more appropriate!

"Give it a try." Xin Yan showed a bright smile on his face and said enthusiastically, "If you want to try, I can teach you how to breathe when I return to the camp. Singing is easy to learn!"

Mona blinked, and the hand that was raised in rejection couldn't help but pause.

She tilted her head to look at Xin Yan and said uncertainly, "Then let's make a deal first. If my singing is not good, you can't laugh at me."

If only a few people laughed at her, she could still treat it as a joke and ignore it, but...

This island is packed with people right now. If we lose face, we’ll never be able to get it back!

"Of course!" Xin Yan's eyes lit up, and he looked eager to try. "Of course I won't laugh at you. Wan Ye wants to try? And Ying?"

Wan Ye was startled, then he chuckled and explained, "I can't sing, but I can play accompaniment. I can use... I can use the leaves beside the spring. The wildness of the forest has a unique flavor."

Hearing this, Xin Yan nodded, but couldn't help but whispered, "Wan Ye speaks in a very literary way. I always feel like I'm listening to someone from Liyue."

The white-haired boy smiled faintly, twisting a green leaf and smiling without saying a word.

"Maybe it's because Wan Ye likes to write poetry?" Ying waved her hand, and after meeting Xin Yan's gaze, she took a step back instantly, her golden eyes filled with shock and rejection, "I don't sing!"

"Why?" Xin Yan was very curious and refused to give up, saying, "Mona has a nice voice, and Ying has a nice voice too, so your singing shouldn't be too bad!"

The corner of Ying's mouth twitched, and she reached out and poked Paimon, "Help me explain it."

Paimon crossed his arms over his chest and turned away proudly, "I won't!"

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The blonde girl took a deep breath and poked Su Ming, "Then help me explain it."

Su Ming thought about it and turned to the other side, "Me neither!"

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"You are so childish!" Ying's eyes widened, her hands on her hips, looking annoyed, "It's just that I sang a glass lily as a fake flower last time! You have to make me say it myself, right?!"

After these words were spoken, the adventure team fell into silence.

All eyes were focused on the traveler, with confusion and bewilderment, and even a little doubt about life.

Fengyuan Manye put one hand on his waist and the other on his chin, looking very puzzled. "I originally thought that travelers should be omnipotent."

He can fight against gods and help deliver food.

Such an almighty traveler can't sing? !

Confusing!

Ying's cheeks flushed, and she stammered, "It's not that it's unpleasant, it's just... I just don't really know how to..."

Xin Yan twitched his lips and patted Ying's shoulder comfortingly, "It's okay, I can teach you, maybe even teach Paimon."

Having said that, Xin Yan quickly turned his head, trying to find a white floating spirit.

The white floating spirit hovered beside Su Ming, and said with a hint of evil in its tone, "Su Ming, Su Ming, do you want to learn?"

"Don't come to me. I don't want to learn. We already have a background music player in our executive office. We don't need a second one." Su Ming glanced at Ying, found a few containers from the Chen Ge pot, squatted beside the pool and started filling them with water.

Ying was slightly startled, and after coming to her senses, she also squatted beside the pool and started to fill it with water. "Oh, I know. It's the girl who grabbed a bunch of fairies as balloons and played a little drama. I saw her once from a distance."

Remember, remember!

Always humming songs to dub the fairy little theater!

Su Ming filled several bottles to the brim, then stood up. "One barrel for Villette to taste the water, one barrel for Mr. Zhongli to make tea, one barrel for Master Diluk to make wine, and one barrel for me to soak my feet."

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Ying looked down at the water in her hand and asked in confusion, "Don't you feel a little disrespectful to soak someone's feet in the water they want to drink?"

Su Ming thought for a moment and said, "Then... I'll keep it for cooking instant noodles."

If he sneaks into Meropeburg and bribes the warden, he might be able to add two months to his sentence.

The corners of Ying's mouth twitched. She screwed on the lid and stood up. After walking to the edge of the cliff to take a look, she turned back and asked, "Are we going home now?"

"Yes." Xin Yan sighed and nodded, "Go back and give the Cold Mountain Sweet Spring to Blazing Heart, then we can open the Hall of Music and see what's inside."

At this point, Xin Yan stretched himself, with an expectant smile on his face, "I really want to listen to the music played by this mountain."

Ying responded, spread her wings of wind and flew down the mountain, with Paimon chasing after her.

But in the blink of an eye, the Wings of Wind quietly folded up, and Ying climbed up the cliff. Under everyone's puzzled gaze, he walked to Su Ming's side and said seriously, "I think you must have left an anchor there!"

Su Ming took out the Chen Ge pot and raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How did you know?"

"I may not trust your caution, but I must believe how much preparation a person who is good at slacking off can make in order to be lazy." Ying smiled and called everyone to enter the Chen Ge Pot together. "You are swearing and complaining while climbing the mountain. I don't believe you can accept going back again!"

Su Ming: ...

guessed wrong!

"Then you do understand me." Su Ming snorted and laughed, holding the Chen Ge Pot and walking down the mountain. His voice was transmitted into the Chen Ge Pot through the special device of the Cave Heaven in the Pot. "But it's not enough. I want to walk back today."

"why?"

The girl's shocked voice came out from the Chen Ge pot, full of disbelief, "Why are you so diligent all of a sudden?"

Hearing this, Su Ming couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his belly, sighing softly, "I've been too lazy to exercise recently, and I feel like my abdominal muscles are about to return to shape."

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