Genshin Impact: Journey to Teyvat

Chapter 176 I want them all

Paimon was in a dilemma: "Do you two know how to choose?"

This really left both Ying and Gan Lin at a loss. After all, Ying rarely needed such a thing, and although Gan Lin did have people in the motherland who knew about stone gambling, it had nothing to do with this silly Gan Lin.

She is someone who can't even haggle the price.

"The boss of the stone gambling business cannot be trusted easily." Ying said softly: "I think we should ask Mr. Zhongli for his opinion first."

Perhaps because of Mr. Zhongli's too reliable temperament, Zheng Ying had some preconceptions, thinking that as a Liyue native, he must know how to get along with such a boss.

Hearing their questions, Zhongli nodded silently: "Very good, it seems that you have already understood some of the rules of survival in the trading city."

"What about Mr. Zhongli's opinion? How should we choose these night stones?" Paimeng was looking forward to Zhongli's answer, even his starry eyes were full of trust.

Zhong Li was a little surprised: "Oh? Do you want me to decide? That's fine." He agreed easily, and Gan Lin didn't even have time to stop him.

Zhongli put down the arms he was holding, walked to Shitou and looked at the three night stones in the box: "If you ask me, the answer is actually very simple..."

"Boss, I want them all."

Both Paimon and Shitou were frightened by these words and took half a step back. Who would have thought that such a calm young man would answer this question like this.

Gan Lin spread his hands and said, "Maybe this is 'children only make choices, adults are the ones I want them all'."

Zhongli tilted his head and looked at Gan Lin: "So, is there such a thing?"

Shitou was very excited: "Okay! Sir, I have long seen that you are extraordinary, and you are really generous in your actions!"

Gan Lin raised the corners of his mouth. The best way to deal with the phobia of choice is to have money... It's really no surprise. I really laugh every time I watch such a famous scene.

Gan Lin calmed down his emotions: "I'm sorry, boss, maybe we can't buy them all. Let's go discuss it first and see you later."

Paimon, who was about to speak, also breathed a sigh of relief. When the four of them came to a relatively far away place, she looked at Zhongli helplessly with her hands on her hips: "Hey, if you only need one kind of ritual, wouldn't it be a waste if you buy them all? Three times as much mola?”

Ying nodded: "Yes, Paimon is right!"

Gan Lin sighed: "No, it's actually twice as wasteful."

"It makes no difference!"

Zhongli, who had produced Mora for a thousand years, thought dumbly: "Maura...well...that's true. I didn't think of this issue just now. It was because I didn't think well."

Good guy, you didn’t even consider the money you used to pay when buying something. Paimon was so shocked that he twitched his lips: "Huh? How can you not consider Mora when buying something!"

Gan Lin answered in his heart: Is there a possibility that all the food, clothing, housing and transportation he had before did not need to use Mora.

But here’s a really fun thing: Morax doesn’t have Mora.

Barbatos, the god of wind, travels around, and it is possible that there is no Mora, but Morax is the one who made Mora, so the magical scene of Morax without Mora can actually appear...

Money himself never considers the price, and you can't expect the God of Wealth to learn to save money. After all, people have no concept of money.

Zhongli tried to quibble: "If you consider Mora first in everything, it means that everything is tied up by Mora."

The question mark above Paimon's head is almost becoming real. Anyway, little Paimon can't understand the way of thinking of the God of Wealth.

Now Zhongli has not handed over the Heart of God. To put it simply, he can even create Mora on the spot, but this will directly lead to economic chaos. This is Liyue, not the ugly country of Blue Star.

There is no nuclear-powered money printing press in Liyue.

"Mola is naturally currency, but currency is naturally not mora." If Zhongli was so clueless, both Ying and Paimon would have their eyes turned into question marks.

Gan Lin blinked, thank you, I don't really want to review high school politics.

If Gan Lin remembers correctly, the original sentence should be 'gold and silver are naturally currency, but currency is naturally not gold and silver. ’

The dead knowledge points of the first year of high school are attacking me lifelessly. Gan Lin blinked his dead fish eyes, folded his arms and silently shifted his gaze.

"Maybe... he's very rich?" Ying said this tangledly.

Paimeng touched his head in confusion: "Is this... is this the world of rich people?"

Paimon didn't even understand what this sentence meant.

"Although I understand macroeconomics very well, I don't know how to save a little money!" Paimeng said dizzily, covering his head.

Zhongli chuckled lightly: "Don't waver, even if Maura's hands and feet are tied, I still have a way to solve the problem even if my hands and feet are tied."

Zhongli finally became serious: "Identifying the quality of Yebo stone is really tricky. No matter whether a piece of raw ore is good or bad, its texture, color, and internal rock patterns will not be much different. Only those made from Yebo stone After the utensils were formed, we discovered that some of the finished products would not fit on the table at all.”

Then Zhongli looked at Xie Cuixing: "If we go to those profiteers to argue with us at this time, they will use excuses such as 'you are not good at synthesizing the stage' or 'the heat is not right'..."

Paimon patted his chest: "What a risk! It turns out that this kind of thing is so easy to be deceived..."

"If little Paimon comes alone, I guess your little tiara will have to be left in the shop." Ying said with a smirk.

"Hey, don't make fun of me at this time!" Paimon changed from 'frightened' to angry, and even stamped his feet.

Zhong Li looked at them teasing each other with his lips curled up: "However, the real identification method still exists, and a true expert can still identify it."

Then Zhongli spread his hands and began to recite a poem: "As a fool, one can point to the moon, but one cannot see the moon by looking at it."

Paimon's eyes began to spin: "What does that mean??"

"You point your finger at the moon. Smart people can understand that you are pointing at the moon, but unsmart people can only see the fingers in front of them and cannot see the moon." Zhongli explained patiently.

"The texture, the shell...these are all fingers. The night stone is a strange stone used for night lighting. The importance of brightness is equivalent to the moon in the sky."

After hearing Zhongli's patient explanation, the two of them suddenly realized.

"High-quality Yepo stone will have better affinity to the fire element. In other words, under high temperature, the brighter the luster and the bluer the stone, the better the quality."

Looking at Zhongli, who was explaining endlessly how to distinguish the quality of Yebo stones, his golden eyes were full of sighs: "Is this the exquisite life of elegant people?"