Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

Because Wutong had set a curse seal at the port in advance, the huge waves caused by the collapse of the Qunyu Pavilion were blocked, and did not make the already dilapidated building worse.

The immortals took the little human and flew to the port.

"Ah...it's Wutong." Paimon saw the person walking this way and waved vigorously: "Wutong——!"

Wutong, who was completely wet by the water, crossed his arms and crossed his chest, slowly walking towards the returning people.

"Yes, yes, I heard it, Paimon." Wutong responded with a smile as the crystal clear water droplets flowed down the hair and soaked into the clothes.

"Ah - finally... So, is this the end?" Paimon couldn't stand it anymore and asked the immortal beside him.

Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun nodded, looked at the calm sea and said: "The extremely ominous and ominous aura has indeed faded away. The effectiveness of Baiwu Tabu Lu is not permanent, and it has been regained by Qunyu Pavilion. Under Guyun Pavilion...even the Demon God of Whirlpool must not be able to cause trouble again."

Facing the sea breeze, Ning Guang showed no signs of embarrassment after experiencing a battle, and took two steps forward: "Thank you all the immortals for your help. If you hadn't happened to be here, the future of Liyue Port would be difficult to predict..."

"Humph."

Liuyun Jiufeng Zhenjun interrupted: "Why take the opportunity to flatter us? Besides, we didn't happen to be here - our purpose of coming, do you want to pretend to have forgotten it in the blink of an eye?"

"Liu Yun, there's no need to be so tit-for-tat..." Grandma Ping, who was walking slowly, hurriedly harmonized and stopped, and then looked at Ning Guang, who was still high-spirited even after being beaten by the rain.

"I once heard that when Ningguang first started to learn how to do business, she had already started to use her very limited income to prepare the Qunyu Pavilion project... At first it was only the size of a room, but with continuous expansion, Now it is such a large palace... This is her role as a businessman, as the spiritual support of Qixing, and also a reflection of her own life. The destruction of the Jade Pavilion for Liyue is of great significance to her."

Grandma Ping put her hands behind her back and smiled kindly at Ningguang: "I think that such a level of cooperation and sacrifice can at least be exchanged for a word of appreciation."

"No, I should say at this time that it can at least be used as a bargaining chip in negotiations, which is more to my liking." Ningguang turned around and saluted Grandma Ping: "Thank you so much, this immortal family, for being willing to say a few words for me. . In fact, we all know the purpose of the immortals’ visit today... but we are forgiven for not being able to make concessions.”

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I don’t know when the conversation will be over.

She shouldn't have fainted from blood loss.

Fortunately, the order was successfully completed. The electronic sound broadcast just now was like the sound of nature to her.

Previously, in order to prevent major changes in the world line, it was necessary to let Osel enter the right state at the right time to be smashed to pieces by Qunyu Pavilion.

However, as a fragile human being, she has no ability to compete with the ancient demon god.

Therefore, calling in foreign aid is a good method. For example, just let the blood with Aqiu Xie's power touch it.

This is different from the talismans drawn for Sora and Port. Those are more like split borrowed bodies, and her blood will be extracted as a price after the effect is exerted.

After all, if you want to have a chance with the Demon God, you have to summon the origin of Aqiu, who is also the Demon God.

You need to take the initiative to call.

As the saying goes, how much can be done for how much money is given.

Ugh--

The overdraft this time was quite large. In addition, the gold house had been kept empty before, and some of it was finally allocated to block the flood.

It’s a loan and a cash withdrawal.

It made her want to go back to Wangshu Inn and order two bowls of chicken soup or pigeon soup to replenish her qi and blood.

She seemed to remember the Liyue version of Buddha jumping over the wall in Teyvat.

I don’t know if Wangshu Inn is for sale...

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"Sister Immortal! This is what the little sister and aunt just asked me to bring you -" A little girl with braids jumped up to Wutong and tugged on her sleeve.

"Hiss—! Huh?"

The wound that was suddenly rubbed by the cloth and the irritating pain made Wutong's face turn pale. He subconsciously looked over and saw clear eyes filled with only gratitude and admiration.

So he just frowned and let out a soft sigh, then bent down and followed the little girl's tugging force, and moved closer.

"Sister Immortal is so handsome and powerful, but the big brother over there won't come to the next Lantern Festival. Can you come, big sister?"

Wutong paused and hesitated, but still said: "...I am not an immortal. In addition, maybe I can go to the Sea of ​​Lantern Festival, maybe..."

Watching the joyful expression of the child named Changchang gradually decline.

"Maybe." Wutong still didn't say those three cruel words.

Even after getting a possible answer, Changchang hugged Wutong happily, and then followed the Qianyan Army coach, waving and running away.

"...Thank you." Wutong hesitated for a moment as he stood up, and was helped by Mandrill who was about to leave.

The other party even thoughtfully avoided pulling on his sleeves.

Just as he regained his composure, Sora approached with a frown.

At that moment, almost all the immortals had left, and Kong was not as cautious as before, so he stretched out his hand to grab them.

Being avoided.

"Hand, give me."

Wutong smiled and shook his head: "It's okay...Okay, I'll go to Bubu Lu."

Jian Kong still had a straight face.

"Go now. I'll find you when everything is settled. I won't stop you if you want to see it, really."

Sora was deep in thought, as if he was struggling.

"Hahaha... Since you are so worried, let me take a look at her for you, old lady." Seeing that the two people were still in a stalemate, Grandma Ping suggested walking beside Wutong.

"It just so happens that I want to go back to my pot and have a sip of tea. If you don't mind me meddling in my own business, then let's go, Xiaonizi."

In the end, Sora agreed, but he didn't let Wutong come to him after taking care of his injuries. Before leaving, he also said that if he felt uncomfortable, he could stay in Bubulu to rest or take a nap, and just wait for him to finish his work and then pick him up.

When he arrived at Bubu House, Doctor Bai Shu, who had prepared everything, carefully lifted up Wutong's sleeves.

The wound on the forearm near the pulse point, scratched by the blade, turned out and was still bleeding.

Almost as soon as he saw it, his worried expression suddenly changed, and even Agui, who was bringing the basin, became hesitant to speak.

"Haha..." Bai Zhu picked up the tweezers and chuckled, then began to clean the wound.

If Dr. Bai's laughter is heard by those urchins and those who are trying to escape from medicine, it will be a sign of loss of taste or suffering.

But Wutong was here for the first time, and he was still dizzy, so he didn't pay attention to the movements of the people around him.

Grandma Ping specially sent the person to Bubu House before turning around and leaving. Agui just thought she was the wealthy eldest lady of that family. After going behind the family's back and thinking about it, the old man found out, and she came to the hospital for treatment.

Unexpectedly, he didn't seem to care at all after he arrived, and he suddenly became angry.

"hiss--!"

Wutong was agitated and looked blankly at Baizhu who was applying the medicine to her wound.