Soul Delivery

One day, while Xia Xiaoning was roaming the four realms, she suddenly saw a brand new gap and got into it out of curiosity. After asking around, I learned that this world is called Teyvat. Xia Xiaoning was wandering around the city when she saw a man wearing green exotic clothes sitting in the woods beside the road playing the small stringed instrument. Birds surrounded him, singing happily to beautiful accompaniment, and the sun shone on him, even though it was daytime, it still cast a dazzling light. Xia Xiaoning stopped to admire it for a while, feeling that she was in the opera house of nature, and her body and mind were sublimated. He stepped forward and threw a spiritual stone. The man was stunned, then smiled and said: "Traveler, I am Wendy, the listener of the wind. I am here just to share the freedom of the wind with you." Xia Xiaoning was also stunned. "Sorry, in my hometown, we usually call people like you a singer." "Singer? Interesting term." At this moment, a tattooed man dressed wildly fell from the sky. He was holding an emerald green spear in his hand, with the head of the spear pointing downwards and his feet pointing upwards. His body was spinning rapidly in the air, like a top, breaking through the clouds, piercing the air, and diving towards the ground! Unfortunately, he didn't find the right place when he came down, and the tip of the gun stuck into a deep crack. For a while, he couldn't stop spinning due to inertia. As a result, in the end, he was spinning on the ground like a real top! Wendy took a breath and said: "Traveller, you said I am a singer, so what do you think he is?" Xia Xiaoning shrugged and said, "A performer!" "A performer? Lord Protector Yaksha Mandrill is a performer? Interesting!" While the two were chatting and laughing, another man with red hair and black clothes walked by. He has an unusually majestic figure, tough lines and a cold face, and there is a black and red giant sword suspended behind his back. Even from a few meters away, you can feel his suffocating power! Wendy's eyes flashed with a strange light. "So traveler, what do you call people like that in your hometown?" The thin Xia Xiaoning almost blurted out. "The cake seller!"