Genshin Impact: This person is mentally ill

"You two, don't ignore this hall master, Zhongli Keqing——" Hutao(▼盘▼#).

Zhong Li changed the subject and asked, "Master, do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

"In that case, Zhongli won't invite the hall master to dine with us." Zhongli walked into the Wanmin Hall and said, "Master Mao, bring me a portion with three wires and put it on the account of the Hall of Purity."

Hu Tao came behind him, reached out and patted Zhongli on the shoulder, and said faintly: "My lord Zhongli, our brother and sister are begging for food."

Zhongli said: "May the hall master have a good time today."

"Why are you so happy? Begging for food is not fun at all. Isn't that right? What I'm saying is that guest Zhongli doesn't have any feelings when he sees our brother and sister begging for food?" Hutao looked at Zhongli pitifully, blinking hard to squeeze out a tear.

Zhongli said calmly: "Zhongli does not have Mora on him at this time."

Hutao＜(｀^′)＞: "Zhongli Guest, if I really want food, I wouldn't be stupid enough to come to you."

Chef Mao is busy in the kitchen of Wanmintang.

The breeze carried the aroma of food across the tip of his nose, and Hu Yang, who was resting at the door of Wanmin Hall, swallowed his saliva.

"Goo~"

My stomach growled in cooperation.

At this time, a red figure walked not far away from the Wanmin Hall.

"What is Chapter 27, Article 6, Paragraph 3 of the "Liyue Code"... Why did I forget? I shouldn't..." Yan Fei was about to open the code in her hand and read through it when she saw something in the distance. She stopped what she was doing when she saw the figure.

"A beggar? Huh, it must be another lazy guy who is cheating on food and drink. Let me teach him the law of Li Yue."

Yan Fei walked up to the beggar lying on the ground and said, "Liyue Law, Chapter 25, Article 36, A healthy person... Why is it you?"

She recognized the beggar, the eldest son of the Hall of Rebirth, and the brother of Hall Master Hu.

Yan Fei changed her tone and said, "It is still against the law to induce people with intellectual disabilities to beg. Don't worry, I will ask Qian Yanjun to come over and deliver justice to you."

Hu Yang, who was lying on the ground, sat up and looked at the girl in front of him with strange eyes.

He said: "Did you make a mistake?"

"Eh? Eh! Are you Hutao?! I thought you were Populus euphratica. You two brothers and sisters look so much alike." Yan Fei patted her chest, and then said seriously: "Hall Master Hu, according to the Law of Liyue, Chapter 25, Article 36..."

"Yan Fei, are you looking for me?"

Hu Tao's voice came from behind Yan Fei. Yan Fei turned around and saw Hu Tao retreating in fright.

"Hu... Hutao?!"

"It's me." Hutao touched his face: "Am I scary?"

Yan Fei looked at Hu Tao, then at Hu Tao sitting on the ground, and said in horror: "Two Hu Tao?!"

Hearing this, Hu Tao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Hey, this is a clone technique I learned from a friend of Inazuma. How about it? It's awesome."

"Clone Jutsu? I remember A-nin said that Inazuma had this ninjutsu, but I didn't expect you, Kurumi, to know it, but..."

Yan Fei changed her tone and said seriously: "Since it is a clone technique, using the clone to beg is still against the law according to the Liyue Law..."

Hu Tao looked at the other party with a smile: "What's the number?"

"Another loophole in the law, write it down and go back to Miss Ningguang to fix it." Yan Fei took out a small notebook and wrote down the loopholes in the law.

Remember it, she closed the small notebook and said to Hutao: "Hall Master Hu, although the law of Liyue does not stipulate that clones cannot beg, it is still wrong for you to do this. I hope Hall Master Hu will pay more attention next time and wait for me to fix this. The law does not want to see Hall Master Hu make another mistake."

After saying that, Yan Fei turned and left.

Hu Tao walked to Hu Yang and sat down, saying, "Yan Fei is an expert in law. It will be troublesome if she catches her eye. Fortunately, I am very witty."

Just as he was talking, Zhongli also walked out of Wanmin Hall, holding a plate of three-knot strings in his hand.

He placed the plate of buckles in front of Hu Yang.

Hu Yang reached out and took it. He was indeed hungry.

Hu Tao on the side saw this and said, "Zhongli, where is mine?"

Zhongli said calmly: "If you want to eat, you can go to Wanmin Hall to buy it."

"Wow! (;｀O′)o Your partiality is too obvious." Hutao.

"The hall master once said that Zhongli is responsible for the daily food of little friend Populus euphratica. This is also my job."

"King Qing Zhongli ＜(｀^′)＞, you don't want any more salary this month."

Populus euphratica is eating:...

If he remembered correctly, Zhongli never brought Maura with him. Does that mean Hutao never paid Zhongli a salary?

But think about it, Zhongli's food, drinks, entertainment, and entertainment were all recorded in the account of the Rebirth Hall, and his salary deductions had already been deducted.

Zhongli left after Hu Yang finished eating. Although Hu Tao complained that he was bored, he still waited with Hu Yang at the entrance of Wanmin Hall for three hours.

[Host, the rewards have been distributed~, wow! There are 10 rough stones! 】

Hu Yang looked at Hu Tao, who was already yawning, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Hutao shouted in a daze: "What's wrong! What's wrong!"

"I'm going back."

"So soon? Will you still wake up tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Hu Tao smiled happily: "That's good."

Populus euphratica's vision gradually dimmed until no trace of light could be seen.

He returned to that dark place again.

He came here long ago when he gave up his life and died.

He didn't know how long he had been here, or how long he would stay here.

At first, he almost went crazy.

Afterwards, he calmed down and used memories to kill the loneliness and keep himself awake.

It's been like this for a long, long time...

Until that day light shone into his world.

He thought it was a dream and was afraid it was a dream.

If it's a dream...

Behind that dream was despair that broke his reason.

[What is the host thinking? Can you share it with Xiaoyi? 】

"You don't know what I'm thinking?"

[What the host said is really strange, how could Xiao Yi know what the host is thinking]

Silence for a while

"Xiao Yi, you haven't said what the rough stones are for. Is there a prize of 160 rough stones?"

【bingo! As long as the host works hard and earns 60 rough stones a day, he can start the lottery in three days, and then the host can soar into the sky and beat all the gods? ('w')?]

"160 per draw..."

At his rate, it would take 10 days to save 16 rough stones a day.

But he wanted to stay awake every day more than drawing a lottery. He had really had enough of this dark place.

Especially after being able to see the outside world, every minute and every second was torture for him.

He looked forward to tomorrow.

"Xiaoyi, come and chat with me for a while."

[Okay, okay, Xiaoyi likes chatting the most. What does the host want to talk about? Do you want Xiaoyi to think of a topic and just talk about the host’s wishes? Host, do you have any wishes? 】

"Wish? My wish was to die. I thought death could free me from everything. After death, I would have no more worries. No..."