Meanwhile, Little Ayaka ran into the house and immediately saw familiar faces.
Despite the language barrier, she still extended her hand and greeted them with a smile.
Ningguang and Beidou, seeing Kamisato Ayaka arrive, also gathered around her.
Although they had only spent a few days together, everyone liked this little loli from Inazuma.
So much so that even though it had only been one day, it felt like many days had passed.
In their joy, the Little Cuties invited Ayaka to have breakfast.
"Wow, wow, wow, Mr. Faxun prepared such a sumptuous breakfast?"
Looking at the table full of breakfast, Little Ayaka's eyes sparkled, and her face was filled with joy.
For her, eating was one of the few happy things in a day.
Among them, being able to eat the food Mr. Faxun cooked was the happiest of all.
Mr. Faxun took a wooden spoon, served a bowl of soup, placed it in front of Ayaka, and then softly said, "I know you like soup, so I'll serve you a bowl first."
"Come and try it; perhaps you'll like it."
Little Ayaka looked at the nourishing soup in front of her, and her attention was immediately drawn to it.
The surface of the soup was a rich golden color, and the aroma of the ingredients permeated the air; it looked delicious at first glance.
The little girl cupped the bowl with both hands and gulped down the soup in one go.
After drinking it, she looked up at Mr. Faxun.
Little Ayaka blinked her big eyes and asked in a milky voice, "Mr. Faxun, can I have a little bit more soup?"
"Just a little bit, not too much."
As she spoke, Little Ayaka held up two fingers to illustrate.
Her eyes were full of anticipation, looking very well-behaved.
Mr. Faxun was also amused by the little girl's words.
He continued to fill Little Ayaka's bowl with a full serving of soup.
At the same time, he said with a doting expression, "It's fine, little girl, you can drink as much as you want. We have plenty at our house."
As he spoke,
Mr. Faxun then turned to look at Ningguang and the others, also telling everyone to eat as much as they wanted, not to worry.
After that, Mr. Faxun turned to look at Kamisato Ayato.
No matter what, Kamisato Ayato was Ayaka's brother.
In a sense, he was also family.
It was impossible to leave him aside.
Mr. Faxun looked at Kamisato Ayato and then softly said, "Ayato, sit down and have breakfast with us."
Kamisato Ayato heard him and subconsciously shook his head.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Faxun, but I'm sorry, I already had breakfast on the ship, and I'm not hungry yet."
"Also, the food here in Liyue is different from Inazuma; I'm not quite used to it, so I'll pass."
Kamisato Ayato politely refused.
Mr. Faxun raised an eyebrow and continued to ask, "Are you sure you don't want to eat something?"
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Faxun, but I'm really not hungry."
Kamisato Ayato's expression looked very firm.
As if nothing could shake his resolve.
But looking at the colorful, fragrant, and delicious dishes,
Kamisato Ayato felt his stomach seemed to be hungry again.
...
"So delicious!"
"You know, Liyue's cuisine is completely different from Inazuma's. Today, I've truly learned something new."
"May I have another bowl, please?"
Kamisato Ayato put down his rice bowl, still savoring the taste of the food he had just eaten.
His opinion of Mr. Faxun had now changed.
He felt it was understandable that Kamisato Ayaka was close to Mr. Faxun.
After all, Mr. Faxun was so patient, and his cooking was delicious.
After the meal, Ganyu went to Yuehai Pavilion to start her new day's work.
And the Little Cuties also began their new day of training.
During this time, Ningguang would go out to do business.
And Mr. Faxun would understand what business Ningguang was currently doing.
He did not intend to interfere with Ningguang's choices and actions.
Because in Mr. Faxun's view,
Everyone has their own path and should not change their life because of others' words or suggestions.
As for Qiqi, he was practicing the soft gymnastics shuttlecock dance that Mr. Faxun had recently taught him.
The little girl looked adorably bewildered, moving his body in a flurry, appearing cute and interesting.
As for Beidou, Shenhe, and Little Ayaka,
Mr. Faxun was also helping them lay the foundation for their cultivation.
Currently, Beidou was already able to wield a Claymore with both hands, performing simple attacks and blocks, and she would undoubtedly be able to stand on her own with ease in the future.
And Shenhe was also concentrating on the talismans Mr. Faxun had left for her, gradually gaining enlightenment.
Keqing, the master of scraping, also arrived punctually every day to learn swordsmanship from Mr. Faxun.
Currently, Keqing's Exorcism Swordplay was becoming more and more proficient.
Her movements were also becoming more and more standardized.
As for Little Ayaka, under Mr. Faxun's guidance, her katana techniques were also progressing rapidly, gaining new insights every day.
Kamisato Ayato, who was silently observing from the side, now showed a surprised expression.
It turned out that it was due to Mr. Faxun's guidance that Little Ayaka was able to defeat him in the competition.
Kamisato Ayato carefully observed Mr. Faxun's swordplay.
The conclusion he reached was that Mr. Faxun's understanding of swordsmanship was profound, unfathomably so.
Looking across the entirety of Inazuma,
There were few swordsmen who could reach Mr. Faxun's level.
The feeling Kamisato Ayato got was that,
Even a wooden stick picked up from the ground,
If Mr. Faxun held it in his hand, it would become an astonishing divine weapon.
Undoubtedly, Mr. Faxun could maximize the power of any weapon.
Watching the swordsmanship Mr. Faxun displayed, a figure unconsciously appeared in Kamisato Ayato's mind.
The supreme Raiden Shogun.
In Inazuma, the Raiden Shogun's swordsmanship was unparalleled, and no one could catch up.
This was a point that everyone in Inazuma took for granted.
But now, Kamisato Ayato felt that Mr. Faxun might have hope,
Hope of catching up to the Raiden Shogun's footsteps.
The more he thought this way, the more complex Kamisato Ayato's heart became.
Why didn't Mr. Faxun display his swordsmanship to gain fame and glory,
But instead lived in seclusion as a kindergarten principal?
Why was this?
Kamisato Ayato couldn't understand.
However, his opinion of Mr. Faxun had changed again.
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