Genshin Impact: Journey to Teyvat

Chapter 321 Zhongli: Retirement, but no pension

Everyone was a little surprised by Ke Qing's actions, but when they heard her words and saw the three people in front of her, whispers gradually started to appear among the people.

"Is that the traveler who was said to have defeated the ancient god..."

"So young..."

In this atmosphere of whispers, Paimeng seemed a little shy and shrank between Ying and Ganlin. Ke Qing raised the corner of his mouth and said, "The Seven Stars of Liyue must repay their kindness. And you must have heard that our hands and eyes are all over the sky, and we are omnipotent." cannot."

Then Keqing put her hands on her hips, and her soft eyebrows made her look less sharp: "Say the reward you want, because that's what you should receive."

Paimon was a little excited when she heard this. She looked at the two of them expectantly and couldn't help but start stamping her feet in the air again.

Ying glanced at Paimeng and held back her smile. She observed for a while that the surrounding area was almost full of people: "Then, please post some missing persons notices for me."

Ke Qing was a little helpless, and then her eyes fell on Gan Lin. Gan Lin had actually thought about it: "If possible, just prepare a place for us in Liyue~"

Looking at Keqing's back as he turned back, Ying and Ganlin couldn't help but laugh. Ying'er beside them couldn't help her smile either: "It's a good thing I came here after using ointment today. It turns out that those perfumes from before The ointment is really used to worship the Rock King."

"But it's okay, we suddenly lost three opponents, hehehe..." Listening to Ying'er's teasing words, the three of them couldn't help but laugh. Just as they were about to say something, Shitou's cry was heard. come over.

"Alas...Emperor...Emperor..."

Looking at the crying stone, Ying and Ganlin were helpless: "Okay, okay, stop crying."

"Huh? Having said that, everyone should be in the same mood as me now..." Shitou heard the comforting words and turned to look at them. Then the three of them realized that this guy was just the type who only made thunder but didn't rain.

Shitou, who sobbed twice, wiped away his tears: "A souvenir in memory of Lord Yan, isn't it the biggest business opportunity at the moment..."

It’s so embarrassing, this is indeed the way businessmen think. No matter how sad they are, they never forget to make money. This is so bourgeois! !

When he finally passed Grandma Ping, Ying looked at her worriedly, and the old man suddenly laughed: "Don't worry so much, I'm just thinking about how the relationship between Liyue people and immortals will continue in the future. Woolen cloth?"

Looking up, they saw Zhongli looking into the distance not far away. The three of them originally planned to step forward, but were stopped by Ke Qing: "You two guys, what you just said were just to show off, or are you really that shameless?" What about wanting nothing?"

"Who said we have no desires and no demands?" Gan Lin put his hands on his hips and said, "I asked you for a house!"

Ke Qing resented the indifference of steel: "For things like missing persons notices and housing, just tell me in private..."

"These are the only requirements we have at the moment. If there are more...well, when can I get my rough stone?"

Ning Guang covered the corner of her mouth: "I really don't know why you, little girl, likes this useless stone so much."

Gan Lin chuckled: "It's useful for my cultivation."

This is not true. After all, the rough stone can buy all kinds of things Ganlin needs from the store. Think about the planting space and the training room.

Gan Lin also planned to use the money to exchange for some high-end life-saving equipment. Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered the optional weapon pack she had received before...

Zhongli's back revealed a relaxed and joyful feeling, which was different from how he looked at the beginning. At that time, he was even very tired.

"Zhongli, are you thinking about life alone here?" Gan Lin reached out and patted his arm. He originally wanted to pat his shoulder, but unfortunately he had to stand on tiptoes to pat him.

Gan Lin, who was 1.64 meters tall, looked at Mr. Zhong Li, who was 1.8 meters tall, and silently retracted the hand that patted him.

"Zhongli! Look, the people of Liyue feel that they will never see Prince Yan again! Go and see this atmosphere of remembrance..."

Paimon's words didn't seem to affect Zhongli at all: "...how come you feel so "relaxed" in person! "

Gan Lin patted Paimon on the head: "Let me give you an example, little Paimon."

"For example, Paimeng imagines that he is the owner of a snack bar. You originally opened the store to let everyone eat delicious food and have more money."

"Your store is very prosperous, and you are always busy with things every day. Today, there are a lot of things that are not finished, and many people come to tell you about their lives. Please help, you can't shirk it."

"And this busy life lasted for three thousand seven hundred years. Paimon, do you think you can last that long?"

After listening to Gan Lin's metaphor, Paimeng rubbed his head and looked guiltily at Zhongli, who was smiling thoughtfully: "I'm sorry, I only thought of those people, not you..."

Zhong Li shook his head. He smiled with some relief, and there was a sense of relief in his tone that he had not seen some time ago: "Hahahaha, won't it become easier after you have relieved the burden of 3,700 years?"

"Sure enough, Mr. Zhongli's metaphor is more intuitive." Ying supported her chin: "Let's just let little Paimon travel with us carrying a large stone. Let her experience it and understand it better~"

Paimon waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't want it, I don't want it!"

Zhong Li, who has officially retired, happily watched them noisy: "By the way, when are you free? I'll invite you to New Moon Pavilion for dinner."

Paimon put her hands on her hips. She didn't understand it before, but after going through a ceremony to send immortals together, she still knew a little about Zhongli's money bag.

"Huh, stop bragging, Zhongli. I still believe that "three bowls of wine won't make it to Hong Kong", but "New Moon Pavilion" even charges for tea! Can you really afford it? "

Paimon understood clearly that Barbatos and Morax were both the kind who would cry when a thief saw his pockets empty.

When Paimon said this, Zhongli fell into deep thought: "Uh... so to speak, Mora is indeed not enough."

"Why is Morax missing Mora?" Ying was helpless, and Ganlin spread his hands: "I have stayed at my job for three thousand and seven hundred years, and I have never thought about paying myself a salary."

"As the Emperor of the Rock King and Morax, I can naturally create Mora easily, but since I chose a mortal identity like Zhongli, I should abide by the rules of a mortal."

Seeing Zhongli's serious explanation, Ying suddenly looked at Gan Lin: "I agree with what you said. Emperor Yan Wang has worked for 3,700 years, but he really didn't pay himself a single cent!"

Gan Lin clasped his hands together: "You two are really old acquaintances. You really don't leave any mola for yourself."

After so many years in office, the two gods have been so miserable...