Well...this idol...

She quite wanted to ask Mr. Zhongli when she was not paying attention. That balm, do you really like this one? Anyway, they were already playing their cards right, and Zhongli also confirmed that he knew he was the Rock King himself.

Is it okay to ask?

There were tens of millions of people involved in the incident, and actors accounted for the majority.

Kong worked really hard to see the Immortal Ancestor Fashu. Every time she saw the busy children running around, she couldn't help it.

Conspiracies and undercurrents are surging.

Seven Stars and Fools.

Master Zhong doesn't care. Master Zhong only cares about how to send himself off to retirement grandly.

Well, Wutong doesn't care either...

Well - after borrowing the dust-cleaning bell, it's almost time for me to get busy. I have to say, Grandma Ping.

'Some people say it's a conspiracy by fools, some people say it's because things in the sea can't be restrained, and some people say these are all directed and acted by Qixing.'

Someone who is? See so clearly.

But does Mr. Zhongli know what happened next? Auxerre went crazy and flooded Liyue Harbor...

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After three days of busy work, finally.

Kong placed the longevity incense he bought from Bubulu on the table and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Seeing how this place has changed from being monotonous at the beginning to becoming more formal and orderly, I feel a little emotional.

Zhongli looked around with satisfaction and nodded: "Okay, now, helpers have been hired, and the incense of eternal life has been prepared. The preparations for the ceremony are not far away."

"Phew...finally!" Paimeng looked up to the sky and let out a long breath.

Wutong also relaxed, simply pulled up her hair that was in the way, and hung her clothes half-matched on her arms. She no longer wanted to look like anything. She just felt hot now.

"How about it? How many of you? Did you gain anything during this journey to bid farewell to the Rock God?"

Sora moved his shoulders and thought for a while before replying: "What a strange journey. I don't know whether I should say I experienced the life of the rich or the struggle of the poor..."

Seeing Wutong's slumped face suddenly turn around to express his agreement seriously, Zhongli was amused: "Hahaha, what is the answer? Questions during the journey are always so complicated. The experience of the travelers is left to me. Travelers, please chew it slowly. Oh, by the way, as a reward for jointly organizing the ceremony to send immortals, I decided——"

"Decided...?" Paimon felt his heart beating a little violently for no reason.

"dinner."

Even Wutong, who was fanning himself with his hand, was stunned: "Mr. Zhongli... are you treating me?"

"Huh? Oh, don't worry. This time, I will remember to bring money. Tonight, I will take you to visit the old port cellar that is highly praised by the market."

"Port Laojiao? The kind that drinks?" Kong guessed.

"That's right. So tonight, we'll be at the Sanwanbu Port near the pier. See you there or not."

After saying goodbye to Zhongli, it was still a long time before the evening, so the three of them went to Wanmintang for lunch. They were lucky enough to taste Xiangling's special version of cold noodles, which dispelled the dryness in their bodies, and then had a good time. So I accompanied Wutong to a historic site that I had discovered before, and searched for it to see if there was any relevant information.

Paimon still didn't quite understand. According to what Wendy said, Wutong was obviously not a native of Teyvat, so why was he looking for it in the ancient ruins? Sora, who was originally solving puzzles and opening the machine together, suddenly stopped when he saw the other person's operating hand. He sensed something was wrong and was about to change the subject.

"To be precise, I'm not just looking for ancient ruins, but I happen to be at the ancient ruins right now." Wutong thought for a moment and felt that there was nothing he couldn't say. He raised his head from the puzzle and began to explain to Paimon: "After all, I don't know where to look. Well, at least there is a treasure chest here. It’s more interesting than finding nothing at all, isn’t it? It’s easy to find things like this. I’m very open-minded. What if there are traces of my survival? What’s more? , I have plowed through every inch of Mondstadt, but there is still nothing there.”

"Ah, speaking of which - didn't we pass by a snow-capped mountain when we came here? I still remember the location of the treasure chest there."

"Really?!" Paimon's eyes widened when he heard this. This is a treasure chest!

"Aren't you interested in the treasure chest?" After successfully solving the puzzle, Kong pocketed the treasure placed in the secret room.

Wutong shook her head. It was different from playing a game. In the game, you could open treasure chests with raw stones, minerals, molas, experience books, etc. But now, she had opened several treasure chests of different categories before, but every time there were only molas in them. La, there were different numbers of Maura, and he slowly lost interest: "It's not of much use, it doesn't matter whether you take it or not. Speaking of which, is it almost the time agreed with Mr. Zhongli?"

Kong looked at Paimon not far away, who was already immersed in the excavation of countless treasures in the future, his eyes shining: "Well, it's almost done, Paimon - we should go!"

"Oh! Here it comes-!"

Several people came to Sanwan Bubu Hong Kong as promised. Zhongli was already waiting at his seat. Seeing them coming, he put down the wine cup in his hand: "You are here. No need to order, I have already ordered them."

On the table is the standard meat, vegetable and soup.

"This restaurant is worth three bowls, and it's not like those pubs in Mondstadt. Here, the owner of the pub will refuse such unethical things as juice."

He has always been considered a minor, but his actual age is already unknown how much older than others. Jia Cai's hand froze: "So this time, I can finally be bought a drink?!"

Zhongli smiled: "So this time, I ordered a bowl of rice dumplings for you."

"..." Sora resisted the urge to roll his eyes, expecting to fall off a cliff: "Ha. It's not like I couldn't guess this ending..."

Wutong, who was also restricted, also got a bowl of the same rice dumplings. Paimon couldn't help but say: "Obviously in Mondstadt, Wutong can secretly drink wine behind Master Diluc's back. After He Kong comes to Liyue, he can only eat rice dumplings."

"...?" Sora was about to retort, but the storyteller who came back after the break appeared.

Eating food and listening to a book, it didn't matter. At his age, he shouldn't be thinking about drinking. But after listening to it, he smacked his lips and really felt that there was no real taste in his mouth. The fermented glutinous rice dumplings were perfect for the day. The story of Quan Ningguang's Jade Pavilion has a strong sense of dislocation.

Sigh... When will he be able to drink in Teyvat?

Sora resignedly put the last bit of rice into his mouth.

"I finally found you, the people who returned from the clouds." A strange female voice suddenly broke the leisurely moment.

"Who?!" Paimeng looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

Kong frowned and immediately grabbed Wutong who was still picking up vegetables: "Let's go...!"

"?!" A piece of meat fell on the table with a clatter, and he almost lost his grip on the chopsticks.

Chopsticks, chopsticks have to be put down for others!

"Please wait a moment. I am not the Qianyan Army, nor am I a police officer here to arrest you." A woman with black and red horns, long blue hair, and a short white cheongsam with golden patterns fell from a height. , stood in front of them: "I am the envoy of Liyue Qixing - Gan Yu, the secretary of Yuehaiting, I am here to see you."

Sora: "Messenger?"

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