Yuanshin: When I was forced to be a villain with my son

I thought Morax would leave directly, but his body stopped at the door. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his thin bangs were slightly fluttering in the breeze, as if he was thinking. After a moment, he seemed to make up his mind. determined.

"You make a wish, and I should grant your wish."

"Ok?"

Yinlong raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He actually regarded his teasing as a wish?

"come over."

Morax turned around and extended an invitation to the silver dragon. His tall figure stood against the light, making his whole body coated with a layer of golden light, like a god.

What are you thinking?

He is a god.

Silver Dragon forced himself not to think too much. He stood up and walked slowly to Morax's side. He raised his head and looked confused: "What's wrong?"

"When you have time, I can take you around Liyue."

Perhaps the silver dragon's gaze was too sincere, forcing Morax to tilt his head slightly, the tips of his ears turning red.

Yinlong smiled gently: "Then let's go!"

-

When I gained the power to take over the Heart of God, I left a mark on it, so my memory contains the appearances of the seven gods, and Morax's image of an ordinary person - Zhongli is indeed different from the divine costume in my memory. Lux makes a big difference.

Zhongli has short, neat and fine brown hair, but a long braid is left behind, which is simply tied up with a hair tie. There are brown-red highlights at the end of the hair, a pair of majestic red phoenix eyes, and the bright red danxia at the end of the eyes is not reduced. His divinity is majestic and silent.

His calm and restrained aura prevented him from mistaking him for the arrogant Morax.

There is another question worth pondering.

His earrings...

I also have one on my ear...

Why is this?

But what is certain is that I have met him before and have a close relationship with him!

Suddenly there was a heavy weight on his shoulder, and then Yinlong felt his body being pulled hard, and finally he crashed into a hard chest, and his waist was gently embraced by an arm.

"You've lost your mind."

Morax's calm voice came from above his head. Silver Dragon turned his head from his arms and saw the back of a child in cloth running away. It is conceivable that if Morax had not pulled him, he would have been hit by the child. .

Thinking of this, Yinlong didn't care about his rudeness. He withdrew from his arms and thanked him: "Thank you."

Morax glanced at the reddish silver dragon and looked away with a normal expression:

"Being distracted on the street is a very dangerous thing. Don't do that next time."

Hearing this, Silver Dragon looked at Morax with a serious face, tilted his head slightly and asked:

"Do you know why I lost my mind?"

"I don't know."

"I think what you want." Yinlong blinked sincerely, and exploded as soon as he opened his mouth.

To be honest, I wasn't thinking about him just now.

After finishing his words, Morax looked at Silver Dragon with a more or less probing gaze, and his thin lips parted slightly:

"Not in shape."

Silver Dragon was slightly stunned.

Indeed, I seemed particularly relaxed in his presence.

Seeing that the silver dragon was dazed again, Morax shook his head slightly and continued to move forward.

When Yinlong came back to his senses and looked at the figure who looked particularly lonely in the busy street scene, everything about him seemed incompatible with his surroundings, and he strode after him:

"Mr. Zhongli, please slow down~"

Strange, shouldn’t I have given up on emotions long ago?

Why is my heart full of sadness now?

Could this be Long Qi's empathy?

Something big must have happened to Morax...

The two of them walked on the streets of Liyue, Yinlong seemed curious and happy about everything around him.

Familiar and unfamiliar cities.

She felt a strange sense of belonging here, probably because she had stayed on Sky Island for so long.

-

"This is the Jade Qiong Terrace, the place where the Immortal Invitation Ceremony is held. At a specific time every year, the Seven Stars perform the Immortal Invitation Ceremony here, and Emperor Yan will appear here to guide the development direction of Liyue that year... ....”

Morax looked carefully at the majestic and solemn huge altar built in front, his eyes slightly focused.

Yinlong looked up and saw the scenery in front of him, his mouth twitching slightly.

In the middle of the Yuqiong Terrace, there stood a huge statue of the god Morax in divine attire. It was piled and carved from huge rocks and looked lifelike.

Look at that cloak, look at those abs, look at those arrogant legs...

No matter which angle you look at it, it's extremely arrogant.

"puff......"

Silver Dragon chuckled unkindly.

"Mr. Zhongli, it seems that your image in the hearts of your people is very... strong."

You can't say he's cool, right?

Morax: "...In terms of universal rationality, people tend to worship powerful things, but they never thought that my image would be like this in their hearts."

This statue didn’t exist yet when the Immortal Ceremony was held last year!

It seems that Qixing put a lot of thought into this ceremony.

"You are indeed strong."

The silver dragon turned to look at Morax, his eyes full of curiosity.

"You are the God of Rocks, the god who created Liyue. I think you know Liyue very well. I want to hear Liyue's story. Can you tell me about it?"

"Of course, it's just a little noisy here. Why don't we go to a secluded place to talk again?"

"it is good."

Silver Dragon looked back at the bustling crowd and agreed.

Morax and Silver Dragon stopped in front of a magnificently decorated building. Silver Dragon raised his head and saw the words "Huiwei Xuan" printed on the plaque. People were coming and going, and it looked like business was good.

Morax stood still at the door, turned to look at Yinlong, his face softened a little: "The dishes of Huiweixuan are the best in Liyue. Most of the dishes are cataloged by me. We have been here for so long. Rest here."

Yinlong smiled slightly: "It all depends on Mr. Zhongli."

Anyway, I have no money.

Stepping into the door of Huiweixuan, a young man came over to greet me, his eyes showing attentiveness.

"Mr. Zhongli, are you here?"

Morax nodded slightly: "Well, come and have sex."

"Okay~ Sir, please come in!"

The younger brother responded and invited the two of them upstairs with a smile.

Opening the door of the room, the two of them were welcomed in. A faint fragrance filled the entire room. The interior was elegantly decorated, with a huge screen separating the front room and the back room. The facilities were novel and truly top-notch!

"Sir, is it still the same as before?"

"Ah."

"Ok sir."

After getting the answer, the younger brother stepped back and closed the door for the two of them.

Morax brought the silver dragon behind the screen, pointed at Ruan Ta and motioned for her to sit down. The latter also sat down unceremoniously, while Morax sat on the stool next to the table.

"It seems that Mr. Zhongli is a frequent visitor here." Yinlong said while watching Morax Morax skillfully make tea.

He seemed to be in a good mood at this time, and it seemed that the tea he had prepared was exactly the kind of tea he liked.

"Every time I come to Liyue Port, I always stay at Huiweixuan. As time goes by, they will remember it."

Morax did not raise his head, every movement of his hand was just right.

"Don't you have a cave?"

"Have."

"Then why not live there?"

"...It's too empty."

Morax's movements paused slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Maybe he didn't know why he didn't like living in the cave that the immortals carefully built for him!

Yinlong suddenly realized: "I didn't know that some people thought their house was too big before. Mr. Zhongli has taught me a lesson."

No matter how big the house is, living alone will still be lonely, right?

"...Do you want to hear more stories?"

Yinlong nodded slightly: "Listen, Mr. Zhongli, please speak."

I saw Morax put down the things in his hands and said...