I'm a male god in Liyue

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Gan Yu took the treasure chest and opened it with practiced ease.

A flash of light, the treasure chest disappeared, and a small cloth bag appeared before her eyes.

"what is this?"

Gan Yu picked up the small cloth bag with some curiosity. It felt very soft to the touch, and the material seemed to be high-quality silk.

Ying'er glanced at it and said uncertainly, "It looks a bit like a sachet."

"A sachet?"

Gan Yu opened the small cloth bag, but there was nothing inside.

If it's a sachet, then spices should be placed inside.

But such a common use is far too ordinary.

Everyone looked at Xia Zhi.

"Boss, what is this?"

"Give it to me."

"Oh."

Xia Zhi reached out and took the small cloth bag from Gan Yu, held it in his hand, and put it into his inventory to glance at the item description.

【Dream Sachet】

Quality: Black Iron.

Type: Assistive devices.

Features: None.

Effect: When you put a strand of hair in a sachet and wear it to sleep, you may dream of the hair's owner.

Hidden effects: None.

Recyclable: 1 points.

Xia Zhi opened his palm, revealing a small cloth bag, and nodded, saying, "This is indeed a sachet."

Does it have any special use?

"It can be used to dream."

"dream?"

"Simply put a strand of the other person's hair into the sachet, and when you wear it to bed at night, you will dream about them."

Upon hearing this, True Lord Liuyun was taken aback, and inexplicably thought of the strange dream he had never finished.

She only had that dream once.

After that, even if she wanted to try again, she never dreamed of it again.

Everyone was a little disappointed after hearing this.

"that's it?"

"that's it."

"It doesn't seem to be very useful?"

"Just consider it a little trinket." Xia Zhi handed the small cloth bag to True Lord Liuyun. "True Lord is very skillful; perhaps you can use it to make more interesting mechanisms."

"Hmm..." True Monarch Liuyun calmly accepted the sachet. "I'll study it later."

Aping glanced at Liuyun, her expression thoughtful.

--

At the entrance of the Adventurers' Guild.

Fischl stood at the edge, looking down at the autograph in his hand.

Bennett ran out, looking frustrated again: "There are still no suitable missions for our adventure team today. I'll continue to look for people for you this afternoon."

Fischl looked up at him and said, "I have found the person I am looking for."

Bennett's first reaction was delight: "Really? That's great."

Then he realized that he hadn't been of any help at all in the process, and that this was the condition for the other party to join the adventure team.

Bennett asked somewhat nervously, "So you're not going to quit our Bennett Adventurers' Club, are you?"

Fischl looked at him, somewhat puzzled: "Why would I, a princess, leave the adventurer's guild?"

Bennett quickly replied, "It's good that you're not quitting! Don't worry, if you ever need any help in the future, just come to me."

Fischl scoffed, "I am not such a faithless person."

Bennett laughed heartily twice, then ran back into the Adventurers' Guild to continue searching for suitable commissions.

Oz, perched on Fischl's shoulder, asked, "Miss, why don't you leave Benny's Adventurers' Guild?"

Why quit?

"Because Bennett's bad luck will spread to you!"

"Have it?"

"About the time you had an upset stomach..."

"Foolish! I was just careless and ate some bad food. As for bad luck, that's utter nonsense. My luck has been better than ever these past two days!"

Fischl picked up the autograph in her hand, the eye patch that wasn't covered by the eye patch gleaming.

"Not only did I see my destined one again, but I also obtained his contract certificate."

Oz paused for a moment: "It just feels too smooth... Miss, have you ever heard of a saying?"

"statement?"

"If you suddenly encounter good luck amidst misfortune, it may not be a change of fortune, but rather that the misfortune that was supposed to come has been postponed."

"so?"

“These small misfortunes will accumulate and eventually become a huge and terrifying misfortune.”

Fischl paused for a moment.

Then, she said nonchalantly, "This princess is of noble blood, why would I fear misfortune?"

Oz sighed, "Alright, miss, we should go back for dinner."

--

in the afternoon.

A cold-looking man with red hair walked into "Angel's Gift" and frowned when he saw the messy scene of a bunch of people drunk and passed out on the ground.

He called out, "Barton! Charles!"

A man ran out of the tavern: "Lord Diluc! You're back!"

Diluc looked around the store and asked, "Barton, what's going on here?"

Barton said with a hint of helplessness, "As you can see, the guests are all drunk."

Diluc asked with a hint of surprise, "They're all drunk? How could they all be drunk? How much did they drink?"

"One cup."

"One cup? The biggest cup in the store?"

“No, Master Diluc, it’s the smallest cup in our shop, you see it right on the table.”

Diluc followed Barton's finger to the table, where the drunken guests were indeed holding small cups.

This type of cup is usually prepared for out-of-towners who don't drink much alcohol.

Locals have a high alcohol tolerance, so they rarely need to use it.

Diluc frowned. "What kind of wine did they drink? Is there something wrong with our wine?"

Barton shook his head: "Master Diluc, they're not drinking the wine from our shop."

"Ok?"

"You know that bard named Wendy, right?"

"The one who always buys on credit at the store?"

"Yes! It's him! He said he won the competition yesterday, and a friend gave him some good wine, so he brought it out for everyone to try. At first, no one believed him, but after drinking it,... well, that's how it turned out..."

After listening, Diluc went straight to the table and checked on the guests who were lying on it.

All bodily functions are normal.

Diluc then checked on the others.

They were all the same; not only did they have no abnormalities, but they were even healthier than normal people who did not drink alcohol.

This means there's nothing wrong with Wendy's wine.

These people seem to be simply drunk.