Wutong silently decided in his heart that not only would he increase Paimon's pocket money, but he would also let the other party eat from chicken drumsticks within the next week. He tilted his head and smiled sincerely: "We really have a good understanding. Let's talk about it together."

"Well! Hey, I'm very confident this time!" Paimeng wiped his hands and mouth, cleared his throat and started to say: "Suppose there is a chef in Liyue who is very good at cooking and cooks delicious food. ..He opened a big restaurant in Liyue Port, and many customers came to eat every day, so he was busy every day. And then, uh...well..."

As the old saying goes, only by knowing a person can you judge his heart.

There is no need to rush to state the results. Let’s talk more about the chef. Zhongli reminded that since he has heard many other people’s opinions, he might as well incorporate them into the story. Reasonable and well-founded, it is more convincing.

Wutong organizes language in his mind.

With that being said, let’s take what Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng said as an example.

The other party said that if you forget about food and sleep to make the mechanism and have no time to personally check the results, it is equivalent to the chef not eating the food you cooked, and there will definitely be problems. What you sow will reap, and what you are waiting for is the joy of harvest. Putting the cart before the horse is not advisable.

"The chef is very busy and makes good food, but he cannot enjoy it in person because he has to receive guests in person, order in person, and cook in the kitchen every day... He is busy from morning to night and has no time to rest. Naturally There will be no time to eat." Wutong added based on his experience in writing narratives and argumentative essays for several years, and then felt that something seemed wrong: "Isn't it a bit outrageous..."

Paimon didn't think so at all: "To tell a story, it needs to be exaggerated and explode! Bang! Like fireworks!"

Zhongli thought for a while and adapted the story that Wutong added: "The chef is unwilling to hand over his beloved career to the waiters, and he trusts his own skills too much, so he has to do everything himself."

"It sounds like a life of hard work..." Pamon couldn't help complaining. Then he stretched out his index finger to tap the air, and continued the story seriously: "At this time, there is a sentence, everyone adds fuel to the fire! Rest is to work better!"

Sora: "Isn't that two sentences?"

"Don't find fault with this! It's true. Where did it come from? Yes. The chef is getting busier and busier. He is so busy that his waist is bent and his eyes are dark! The customers also persuaded him to close the shop for a few days. , have a good rest, but the chef won’t listen at all.”

Yao tapped his fingers on the table silently and sighed.

The fog obscures our eyesight, so it’s no wonder that we only focus on the trivial matters in front of us and cannot see the mountains in the distance.

"Later on, the chef's spirit became worse and worse, and the taste of the dishes was not as good as before... The customers couldn't praise him, and they couldn't get delicious food, so they gradually stopped coming to the store." Paimeng clapped his hands and said, Look expectantly at the people in front of you.

Wutong, who could be regarded as listening to a story, couldn't help but sigh: "The consequences of not taking a rest are really serious."

Zhongli put his chin on his chin, smoothed out the story as a whole, and commented: "The word rest has always been important. Although there are difficulties in life,... forcing it is not a good idea after all. The story is simple, but the truth is very sufficient. If the listener is willing, , then you can understand the true meaning."

What's the meaning? Was the story she made up good?

Facing Paimon's increasingly bright eyes, Yao knew at a glance that he had always been good at this. Following the other party's expectations, he nodded: "Sincerity can make people clear their minds, and loyal advice can guide people. It is indeed good. Yu Hengxing is very talented, and he will definitely be able to understand the words you want to convey."

"Really? That's great!" Pamon raised his hands and cheered happily.

Zhongli counted the time and looked at Wutong, who had been pretending to be transparent from the beginning: "The case is over, and Yu Hengxing should feel tired. It is appropriate to speak at this time. In my opinion, you will succeed immediately. .”

"I'd like to lend you your kind words." Wutong looked up helplessly, like a cat buried under the wall, being held by the back of the neck. To be more precise, I probably feel embarrassed about being pulled out to perform a talent show for relatives during the Chinese New Year.

Confirmed by two reliable people. Paimon was full of confidence and turned around: "Let's go find Keqing quickly!"

Finally got to this point.

Following the team, Wutong was immersed in trying to memorize the manuscript with his head down, and accidentally bumped into Yao. Yao Xiaoxiao exclaimed, immediately turned around and raised his hand, rubbing the child's forehead. When I finally took it back, I slapped it in a punishing manner. The intensity was about the same as when buying watermelons in the supermarket, and it may be a little bit like that.

Foolishly.

Arriving at the General Affairs Department, Ke Qing was still giving instructions to Qian Yanjun on duty. Although this matter has come to an end for the time being, we must not slack off. Patrols must be strengthened around Qingce Village, and manpower at other fireworks display points must be reasonably deployed to avoid similar incidents from happening again. Then he asked, last time the General Affairs Department asked Qianyan Army to increase the number of duty routes, how was this implemented?

Qian Yanjun, who was on duty, looked nervous and replied that everything had been arranged, but... for various reasons, there were still several blind spots in the city that had not been included in the route.

Keqing didn't make any unreasonable accusations. She just asked for a new patrol map and planned to go there and take a look at it when she had time.

At this time, Wutong appeared.

However, it may be that the way of greeting each other in the family is engraved too deeply into the DNA, which caused her to approach the two people who were talking, smile gently, and blurt out something.

What a coincidence, I'm disturbing you. Have you guys eaten yet?

Keqing covered her mouth, and this kind greeting made her tiredness fade a little: "Haha, of course I'll eat this. Didn't we have an appointment at Qunyu Pavilion? Why are you here? Where are they?" "

"You asked us to walk around, and of course they did. But I did what you said and walked around the city. The scenery was very good, and I thought it would be better if you were there. So, it's still Is there anything unfinished?"

The slim and elegant woman had her hair on her temples tucked behind her ears, her common robes were gathered at the outermost part, and she did not tie up her clothes around her waist so that they could move with the wind without looking messy, which actually added to her sense of freedom and ease.

Excellent appearance will not only attract men's attention, but also women can't help but admire it. Maybe some people are not attracted to Wutong's tenderness and literary temperament, but no one would ever say that Wutong is not good-looking.

Some words said in an inappropriate tone and in an inappropriate atmosphere can cause embarrassment and disgust.

But what Wutong said just now, Ke Qing was struck by the other party's tone of voice and pretty face. Her heart beat twice faster. She raised her hand and coughed twice: "Urgent, urgent, but not urgent, it's just a trivial matter. I wanted to deal with it as soon as possible..."

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