Chapter 31

-Angel's Share-

As a tavern, it is very leisurely during the day and usually gets lively until the sun goes down.

And just after the morning, someone was setting up something inside, and the ribbons were pulled up like a small banquet.

The God of wind, Barbatos, is the founder of various festivals and events, and he should prepare the party.

It costs money to do anything. Thanks to the two hours of business yesterday, there are almost 10,000 moras on Summers's hand.

Mondstadt is not the kind of place like Liyue which spends a lot of money. The price of the Good Hunter restaurant is very common. I believe that the tavern of Mr. Diluc will not be too bad.

"10,000 Mora should be enough anyway."

Summer thought so, but when he brought Mona and Amber to the tavern, he soon discovered that things were going in the wrong direction.

White ribbons were glued to the ceiling to depict the appearance of Cecilia flowers, colorful hydrogen balloons floated in the air, and a series of paper flowers were pulled up from the corners to cross the top of the cake in the center.

Mona and Amber were immediately attracted by the huge cake, both of them came on an empty stomach.

Summer hurriedly handed some smashed cakes for distraction, otherwise, the big cake in front of him would not survive for five seconds.

Venti looked at the pub he had set up with satisfaction, and when Summer came, he praised himself as if taking credit: "How is it? Not bad! I dare say this will be Mondstadt's best private party in recent years!"

"It's nice to wrap up, but the wine in your hand..." Summer looked at the wine Venti was holding and was worried.

Venti patted the bottle: "Oh! This is the best wine of Dawn Winery, but it took me a long time to get Master Diluc to agree to bring it out!"

The wines of Dawn Winery are usually divided into three grades.

The lowest-grade ones are directly packed in barrels and sold by barrel volume.

The medium-grade ones are served in metal or porcelain and are sold based on cups and kilograms.

Most high-end products are individually sealed in glass bottles, such as the one in Venti's hand, which is also beautiful in the packaging of glass bottles.

Summer looked around and lowered his voice: "Will this be very expensive?"

"Fortunately, a bottle is only 10,000 moras. It's almost enough to prepare ten bottles. I'm not too good at drinking."

Venti's answer was lighthearted, but Summer's heart was racing: "Wait! Is there anything cheaper!"

"Cheap?" Venti frowned and pointed to the other side: "Would you like to replace it with 3,000 mora bottles?"

"Is there anything cheaper?"

"one thousand?"

"It's cheaper."

"No money?" Venti exclaimed exaggeratedly and was quickly covered by his palm.

"I thought I was rich, but now I realize I'm still not!"

Based on the prices I've been exposed to in the past few days, I originally thought that 10,000 Mora would be enough for a party, but I never thought that I couldn't even buy a wine...

Maybe he hired the wrong planner...

"What kind of party is there without money!" Venti patted the wooden barrel next to him with dissatisfaction: "Hey! This barrel is five hundred moras."

"Good! That's it!" Summer made a decision immediately and explained by the way: "Drinking is not good, and most of the people who come here are girls. It's easy to get into trouble when they're drunk."

Venti looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is the most shabby party I've ever held. It's a disgrace to the wisdom of the wind god Barbatos."

"Aren't you the bard Venti now?"

Summer picked up a glass of cheap wine and took a sip: "It tastes good!"

Between wine and juice, it's a bit like a cocktail.

"In the future, I will let you hold a grand ceremony that will make the whole city carnival."

"I'll accept your empty statement for the time being."

Venti spread out the prepared menu: "What about the food... Here is the list and price... Mr. Diluc said to give us a 20% discount..."

In the end, he did not forget to mutter: "Rich people are stingy. If I were the boss, it would be free!"

"What are you talking about behind my back? I run a pub, not a charity hall."

Every time Venti made a small move or complained, Diluc would catch him straight.

"Nothing, nothing!" Venti shook his head and waved his hand.

Diluc put a bottle of wine on the table, the exquisite arc shape shows its greatness, and the dull color is clear and transparent under the light.

"This is it!" Venti cried out with joy and immediately wanted to grab it.

Diluc: "How can I say that I am a guest, this is my gift."

Venti approached Summer and explained: "This bottle is a rare brew called [Angel's Hickey], and the market price was once fired to 100,000 Mora!"

"One hundred thousand!"

Before Summer was surprised, Mona's voice penetrated the tavern.

Then, under everyone's gaze, she dragged Amber to hide behind the cake.

She whispered: "Do I still need to bring gifts to the party?"

Amber thought for a while: "I used to attend banquets of knights and festivals. I don't know much about private parties. It seems that there is such a custom?"

"Eh? What about you? Are you ready?" She remembered that Amber also came empty-handed.

"Neither did I..." Amber shook her head and suddenly remembered: "But I said earlier that there were not enough carrots for fried carrots with honey sauce, so I helped bring some back when I was patrolling..."

"Isn't it just me eating for nothing..."

As a great astrologer, she must never do such a shameful act.

Mona stepped behind Summer aggressively: "Hey!"

When Summer looked back, all he see is a hand.

Mona turned her head away without giving him a straight face and extended her hand at the same time.

Inside is a blue candy.

"What's this?"

"Candy!"

"I know it's candy, but why are you giving me candy? Is it Halloween today?"

"Party present, take it."

Without waiting for a response, Mona forcibly opened Summer's hand, put the candy in his palm, and immediately hid behind the big cake.

"A shabby gift goes well with a shabby party, and I can't help but want to sing a song."

Venti sat on the bar and looked at it with a smile, the lyre in his hand was already raised.

Cong—

The door sounded, and Jean came.

Lumine and Paimon waited until the Grandmaster of the knights, who was busy with official business was done, then brought Lisa and Kaeya at the same time.

Kaeya, the cavalry captain of the Knights, met once when the Stormterror attacked the city.

And it was the first time he met Lisa.

To ask about the evaluation of the first meeting, Summer only had six phrases in his heart:

this figure, tsk tsk tsk!

Ah, those lazy eyes.

Ah, those alluring curves.

Ah, these lacy stockings.

Ah, this overall sense.

If Mona is a little witch, then Lisa is a 'big' witch, in every sense.