Genshin Impact: I am really a good person

The two held hands together.

"Huh?" Xingyun suddenly let out a soft sigh, turned the hand he was holding, looked at the back of the white and tender hand, and then said it fell to the other hand.

"Traveler, I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child, and my vision is beyond ordinary people's. Your hands..."

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the traveler's health?" Paimon asked nervously when he heard this tone.

Ying also frowned.

"Your middle finger nails are cut very cleanly." Xingyun said with a normal expression.

"!!!"

Ying's cheeks instantly turned red, and she immediately withdrew her hand, leaving Paimon looking confused.

"What's wrong Traveler? Such a big reaction."

"It's okay." Ying said through gritted teeth with the blush on her face still lingering.

He is not a good person at all! Absolutely no morals.

……

Xingyun asked Qian Yanjun to go back and took Ying and Paimeng to the entrance of the Rebirth Hall.

"Palace of the Past?" Paimon looked at the plaque hanging on the building in front of him and the decoration style and rubbed his chin: "It looks like a funeral place."

"Ouch! These two guests are strangers, are you? Do you want to do some business? Paper flowers, funerals and funerals, the Palace of Life will definitely satisfy you." By chance, Hutao and Zhongli walked out of the door of the Hall of Life, Hutao When he saw Ying and Paimon, he immediately beamed.

Then he saw Xingyun next to him, his face suddenly changed, he subconsciously took two steps back, and said quickly.

"It's you! This hall master's Rebirth Hall refuses to promote sales."

She had already figured it out after she came back. The days after that were spent repaying the money every day. It was like hell. The leader of this hall was so wise that he was almost counter-sold and borrowed the money.

"Misunderstanding, I came to Shengsheng Hall to deliver a big business to Hall Master Hu. Why don't you invite me to come in and sit down?" Xingyun stepped forward with a smile and said, what can he be prepared for?

"My hall master doesn't believe you. Come on, hurry up. If you say a few words to this person, you will be fooled into confusion." Hutao hurriedly wanted to walk back, beckoning Zhongli to close the door.

Paimon whispered beside the screen: "Traveler, is he really trustworthy? Look, even others don't believe him."

Ying shook her head and responded in a low voice: "Okay Paimon, it's time now, it's too late to regret it, just take it one step at a time."

Xingyun sighed and felt helpless: "Since Hall Master Hu doesn't welcome it, forget it. Originally, I wanted to ask the Gossip Hall to be responsible for the emperor's immortality ceremony."

"Let's go."

Hu Tao stopped immediately, his expression became very friendly, and he turned to blame: "King Qing Zhongli, why are you closing the door and not letting the distinguished guest in?"

Zhongli: "..."

……

Five people were sitting around a long table in the living room.

"Good tea." Xingyun drank the tea in one gulp and sighed.

Is it really that delicious?

Paimon next to him was eager to try it. He couldn't help but take a sip of tea, and immediately screamed when he was scalded by the 80° hot water.

"Wow! It's so hot! How did you drink it!"

Ying looked at the steaming tea and sighed, complaining to the two of them, "Paimon, can't you see that this tea is very hot? And that's not how you drink tea, how can you drink it all while it's hot?" "

Xingyun didn't feel embarrassed at all that he couldn't get off the stage, so he put down his tea cup.

"I really don't understand tea art, but the tea brewed by Hall Master Hu is definitely good tea."

Do you know what the beauty of a beautiful girl is?

"Hehe, you really know how to talk." Hutao raised his head and smiled, his eyes turning into crescent moons.

"The farewell ceremony for immortals is so important. The Rock God is known as the leader of all immortals. This kind of ceremony has always been organized by Qixing. Why did they find our Rebirth Hall this time?" Zhongli, who had been silent all this time, said.

"That's true from what you said." Hutao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xingyun suspiciously: "You're not trying to lie to my hall master again, are you?

"Oh, this." Xingyun touched his chin and thought about the words, then said.

"The emperor's death caused a lot of panic in Liyue. Carrying out the emperor's funeral at this time will only bring chaos to the family. We originally wanted not to hold a funeral, but mainly to appease the people and subtly eliminate the matter."

"Yes." Zhongli frowned and muttered: "At this time, it is indeed not appropriate to stimulate the frightened people again. Qixing's judgment is undoubtedly correct."

"Oh~ So that's the truth. I understand it, but since it's best not to do anything, why do you still want to come to our Rebirth Hall?" Hutao understood the trouble of this matter, but then she was confused. .

Xingyun shook his head and looked sad: "Because we think that the emperor has protected Liyue for thousands of years and passed away without even a decent funeral. After all, we feel uneasy."

Zhongli lowered his head and looked pleased, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Xingyun continued: "So I thought of a compromise. Let the emperor's funeral be handed over to the Palace of Life. It's a little bit improvised. In this way, the emperor's funeral can be done, but it will be too small to complete. It’s not eye-catching, and as for the issue of being too simple, I’m sure the emperor understands the righteousness well and will understand.”

"Cough cough cough!" Zhong Li coughed out a sip of tea and looked up at Xing Yun.

Even though he was very good at cultivating qi, his blood pressure suddenly rose and went straight to his forehead.

Zhongli took a deep breath and suppressed his somewhat unbalanced mentality: "The Rebirth Hall will handle this matter. Although we can't make a big fanfare, the emperor has paid a lot for Liyue, so the remaining etiquette must be perfect. "

"Tsk~"

A click of the tongue reached Zhongli's ears, and he saw Xingyun's look of disgust.

You really know how to sell yourself.jpg

Zhongli was silent. Did he already know his identity?

Also, even though he had restrained the Demon God's aura, it shouldn't be difficult to detect it based on the opponent's talent and strength.

"Funds are limited, I can only come up with this number." Xingyun pouted and held out two fingers.

"Twenty million molas?" Zhongli frowned and thought. Although it was a bit tight, it should be enough.

He was actually very happy that Xingyun now had such a peaceful life and no longer had to go crazy because of his obsession with swordsmanship.

And even though they were aware of their identity, they were still willing to help him retire peacefully, even at the cost of their own money.

It's really hard for him.

"What are you thinking about? It's twenty thousand molas." Xingyun curled his lips, directly shattering Zhongli's illusions.

Zhongli: "???"

Hard, fist hard.

Twenty thousand Mora, do you want me to buy a few pieces of Mora meat to offer as an offering? ?

Zhongli resisted the urge to take action and forced a smile: "Lord Tianshuxing is joking, how can [-] molas be used to pay tribute to an immortal?"

"Ah~" Xingyun raised his head, relaxed his eyebrows, and took a comfortable breath: "What did you just call me?"

"..."

Zhongli took a deep breath, and said with an emphasis on each word: "Heaven-Shu-Xing-Da-Ren."

"Ah~ let's increase it to two million molas." Xingyun waved his hand with a comfortable expression.

"If you add more, it will be difficult to handle the Rebirth Hall." Zhong Li squeezed the teacup in his hand tightly and said through gritted teeth.

These molas are not even enough to prepare one of the tributes for the immortal ceremony.

"We can't add more. The funds are limited. I believe the emperor understands the righteousness and won't care about this." Xingyun shook his head helplessly.

Zhongli: No! I really care!