"Look at how the sunken fruit is broken and how it splashes into the dirty dust. The color is just like the last afterglow of the Lawrence family, as red as blood."
Wendy stood next to Famas and softly sang a song about the decline of the Lawrence family.
"Originally, the emblem of the Laurence family was set as solid ice to commemorate Barbatos who blew away the wind and snow, but they went against the ideal that Barbatos-sama pursued, which was freedom."
Wendy's eyebrows were lowered, as if she was pitying the Lawrence family's plight.
"It's not my fault. They learned to build the Munata Arena on their own. I didn't teach them."
Standing next to the Glory Wind store, looking attentively at Ying walking towards the Deer Hunter restaurant, Famas suddenly felt the resentful eyes of the little poet next to him, turned his head, and pretended to explain innocently.
"Hey, it's obviously your general who gave the Lawrence family a lot of construction drawings and books..."
"Eh..."
Listening to Wendy's complaints, Famas put his hand on Wendy's head and rubbed it gently.
A soft touch came from the top of her head. Wendy's posture was completely gone at this moment. She put her face on the back of her hands dejectedly, and her muttering voice became smaller and smaller.
Perhaps it was a bard's habit, even if the content was a muttering complaint about Famas' recent behavior, his tone was still unhurried, as if he was reading a hazy and sweet lyric poem.
After comforting Wendy, Famas turned his head and continued to look at Ying and Paimon sitting in the Deer Hunter restaurant.
The streets of Mondstadt are bustling with people preparing for lunch and dinner, housewives are selecting ingredients in the market, and there is also a takeaway queue in front of Sarah.
The patrolling knights were walking around. Famas smiled at the pyrotechnic scene and listened to the conversation between Ying and Sarah.
"Sarah! I want a side of fried pork with pickles!"
With a whoosh, Paimon took out a handful of molas from Ying's wallet and lined them up on the counter.
This is a secret dish that Yula told them. It is one of the nobles' preferences, and it is also a gift they plan to bring to Yula's uncle, Schubert.
"He is an honorary knight."
Sarah, who was busy soliciting business, said hello to Ying, and the chef who was temporarily invited to help cooked the dishes on the stove according to the requirements.
A lively scene.
"Hey, how do you know this dish?"
Sarah nodded, with a hint of surprise, and then a look of understanding.
"Is that what Youla said? Except for her, no one has ordered this dish for too long. It needs to be cooked fresh and it will take a while."
Sarah quickly put away the mola that was placed on the counter.
"Hey, does Miss Sarah know about Youra too?"
Paimon stared curiously at Sarah who was collecting the money. When he mentioned Yora's name, Sarah didn't seem to have an inexplicable malice towards Yora like other residents of Mondstadt, but a rather calm attitude.
Look.
"I'll tell you later."
Sarah smiled mysteriously and began to prepare the ingredients for fried pork with pickles.
"The wait may be a bit long. Do you need anything to eat?"
Sarah picked up a basket filled with what looked like pickles and just turned around, then turned back and asked Ying and Paimon.
The blond girl and little Paimon looked at each other in tacit understanding, and said in unison: "Fried pork with honey sauce and carrots!"
The two found a seat and sat down. A few minutes later, as soon as the waiter brought the barbecue to the table, Paimon was ready to start.
Steak is always the first to be sacrificed. The shining knife will neatly break it into small pieces, and then the fork will follow closely and bring the small pieces of meat into the mouth. This action is very smooth, but it goes wrong in front of carrots.
Difficulty. Paimon doesn't seem to like eating carrots that much, so he will take a break.
But she always finished the dishes, which was a good habit. At the end, she left a slightly larger piece of barbecue, chewed it, and a light blush appeared on little Paimon's face, and she smiled with satisfaction.
Breathe a sigh of relief.
Compared to Paimon's way of eating, Ying was much more elegant, biting into the steak in small bites, with graceful movements, without even the meat juice getting on his lips.
"It's so similar."
After finishing the large piece of steak on the plate, she wiped her mouth with a napkin and was about to take a rest when she heard Sarah's familiar voice.
"It seems that you have really met Yura."
"Here, the fried pork with pickles has been packaged. You have to eat it while it's hot to ensure the taste."
Sarah, wearing an apron, handed over a box wrapped in a dining cloth.
Ying reached out and took it.
"How's it going? How are you getting along with Yura?"
"If Yula says something strange to you, don't take it seriously. In fact, she is a very kind person."
Ying was still reminiscing about the steak she had just eaten, while Paimon was holding a large piece of carrot in his mouth and vaguely asked Sarah who was not so busy.
"Actually...I...I just wanted to ask. When Youla went to the pub to drink, everyone was very disliked to see her...But Miss Sarah seemed...not to reject Youla..."
Sarah smiled helplessly, with a hint of sadness and self-blame in her eyes.
"Actually... the original Deer Hunter Restaurant also rejected Yula... No, it shouldn't be said to be Yula, but everyone related to the Lawrence family..."
"The surname Lawrence is too heavy for Mondstadt people. Once they bear this surname, everyone can only see 'Lawrence' but not 'Yora'."
"Then no matter what Yula wants to do, it is sinful, and no matter what she does, it is meaningless."
Sarah was silent for a while, and Paimon asked doubtfully: "Then why do you have different views on Yora?"
"Because she caused a huge sensation when she joined the Knights of the West Wind."
Sarah looked in the direction of the Knights, "Many people wrote a joint letter, strongly demanding that the Knights withdraw their decision to let her join the order. On the other hand, many people from the Lawrence family came and made trouble at the entrance of the Knights headquarters, demanding
Yula came forward to give an explanation."
"Wow, it doesn't please both sides."
Paimon covered his mouth in surprise.
"Yes, you can imagine how determined Yora was at that time. Fortunately, the Grand Commander Falga and the rest of the Knights were firm enough to suppress this contradiction, but only to the point of suppressing it.
The darkness has not been solved."
"In the eyes of ordinary people, she is a stain on the Knights. In the eyes of the Lawrence family, she is a misfortune to the family."
"But she just silently fulfilled her responsibilities as a knight and silently helped one person after another. I was one of them."
"I think such people should be understood and taken care of, and at least they should enjoy a little bit of fair treatment, right?"
Sarah lowered her head.
"The Deer Hunter Restaurant once rejected her... She is obviously such a kind person."