Soon, the group followed Ying'er to Wanmin Restaurant.
But one thing was worth noting.
As Ellin stepped through Wanmin Restaurant's doors, a sly, wicked grin appeared on her face again.
Rather than continuing to walk, she guided her Anemo and floated into the air.
Jingle, jingle~!
The soul-cleansing chime of bells echoed through Wanmin Restaurant, drawing the attention of its many diners.
When the diners saw a white-haired girl wearing the White-Mist Garment, Star-Blue Skirt, with a Bell Ring around her ankle, float into Wanmin Restaurant, their pupils contracted!
That attire, that white hair, that breathtaking beauty, that otherworldly air, that soul-soothing chime-who else could she be but the Clear-Bell Flower-Butterfly Fairy everyone in Liyue had been talking about lately?
"Th-that's the Clear-Bell Flower-Butterfly Fairy? She's so beautiful!"
"I never imagined I'd be fortunate enough to see the fairy in person!"
"Has the fairy come to wander the mortal world?"
The diners exclaimed in wonder, but the fairy before them was so pure and sacred that they dared not entertain any disrespectful thoughts.
They only dared admire her from afar, not approach and disturb her.
Yet Ying'er still had no idea how serious the situation was.
Having forgotten the pain now that her wounds had healed, she couldn't resist running her mouth again.
She raised an eyebrow and said, "Making Ancient-Method Scented Paste requires a very particular process."
"You must part the buds with the utmost gentleness, as though caressing your lover's skin, then remove the petals and stack them carefully."
Those words immediately made the diners restless.
They all looked toward Ellin, wondering how the fairy would react to those peculiar remarks.
But when they looked, they found that things weren't quite what they had expected.
Under the gazes of seventy or eighty people, the fairy wore an expression