Serenitea Pot
"Traveler, Traveler? I'm talking to you. Don't ignore me."
Tartaglia followed close on the boy's heels, calling out nonstop.
His voice carried a hint of hurt and displeasure.
Lin Ze turned to glance at Tartaglia, then continued walking without responding.
With light taps of his finger, he slowly filled the room with furniture.
"Come on, you can do that later. Answer my question first!"
Tartaglia covered the Traveler's eyes from behind, finally bringing the boy to a stop.
"You've only been in the Serenitea Pot for a few hours. You should at least stay for two or three days."
Lin Ze's shoulders slumped helplessly, and he pulled Tartaglia's hands away from his eyes.
"Haven't you felt your strength recovering here? Even Klee said she had more power behind her fish-blasting."
Lin Ze looked toward Klee, who was sitting nearby eating dried fish.
Klee raised her head, flashed them both a radiant smile, and nodded. "That's right! These past few days, Klee's been able to throw Jumpy Dumpty sooo far. Even the fish she blasts taste better!"
"Isn't that thanks to Xiangling?"
Tartaglia couldn't help pointing that out.
"But Klee's fish are really tasty too."
Klee pouted.
Lin Ze shook his head and ignored their bickering.
After placing the furniture, he handed Tubby the materials in his bag and selected two new furnishings to craft. Then he called over to Paimon, who was talking to Barbara farther away, to get ready to leave.
"Hey, hey, Traveler, don't be like that. Just let me out. Sure, staying here helps me recover my strength and all, but everyday life here is way too boring."
Tartaglia grabbed Lin Ze's clothes with a pleading look.
"Boring? As far as I know, you've challenged everyone here to a fight since you arrived."
Paimon immediately