Genshin Impact: The cutest demon!

Seeing Zhongli still looking like he was wandering around, Ying randomly found someone, asked about the location of Chunxiang Kiln, and took the two of them there.

It's a small workshop, not too remote, but it's hard to notice in the busy flow of people.

"So it's here, I have an impression." Zhong Li looked at the plaque of Chunxiang Kiln and nodded thoughtfully.

"Why would you use that method if you have such an impression?" Paimeng said speechlessly, "Besides, I think Zhongli you didn't look for it seriously just now, otherwise you could have asked the shop owner."

"Haha, it's not a good way to ask another shop in front of other shops." Zhong Li smiled, "Liyue had this idea a long time ago."

"That's what they often say: watching him make money is more uncomfortable than me losing money."

"Well... that's indeed very complicated." Pamon turned around, "Then let's go in and take a look, and then we can offer the balm."

"Ah."

……

"Sister, let me tell you, there are actually many immortals in Liyue Port."

Feiyunpo, Xiaogong and Chu Yue were strolling around after eating and drinking.

"Really? Speaking of Liyue Port, I seem to have met two immortals, Mr. Zhongli and Miss Guizhu."

Xiao Gong looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he didn't speak in a particularly low voice.

"Huh? Zhongli, sister, just treat him as a social waste." Chu Yue curled her lips, "Shall I take my sister to find other immortals? If I remember correctly, there seem to be a few in Yujingtai."

"How many?" Xiao Gong was a little surprised.

"Yes, um... don't say so much, sister, just come with me."

"it is good."

The two passed by Bubulu and boarded the Yujing Terrace again.

In the furnace that was not being repaired, a pair of big pink eyes kept looking at the two of them.

"Qiqi, what are you looking at? Are you so fascinated? Didn't you even take notes?" A young man with green hair said gently to the side. A white snake hung around his neck, and his slender letter was exposed to the air.

"Hmm...I don't know..." Qiqi shook her head and looked away.

"Then listen carefully next, that's the key point."

"it is good.."

……

Climb the Yujing Terrace and turn left. On the road paved with stone bricks, you can see an old woman setting up a table. Before the ceremony of inviting the immortal, there was no one here.

His hair was gray, he was wearing simple clothes, and there were some small objects on the table.

She was looking at some neon flowers and glazed lilies beside her at the moment, muttering something in her mouth.

There was almost no one in the entire Yujing Terrace. It was probably because of the influence of the Immortal Invitation Ceremony that day that not many people were willing to come here.

The entrance to the Fairy Ceremony is guarded tightly by the Qianyan Army.

When Chu Yue looked at the scene of the Immortal Invitation Ceremony, the dragon that fell from the sky had disappeared, and it was probably transferred away by the Seven Stars.

At least that's what the young master said at that time.

"Aping!"

When Chu Yue saw the old lady, she sensed her breath and shouted after confirming that she was right.

"Huh? This sound is..." Grandma Ping turned around and her eyes widened for a moment.

"Sister Chu Yue, when did you come back?"

"Of course it's just these days." Chu Yue waved her hand, "I have told you many times not to call me sister. I have sisters myself."

Chu Yue pushed Xiao Gong out.

The latter is still a little confused.

So, is the person in front of me the immortal that Xiaoyue mentioned? Xiao Gong thought of it and said hello.

"Uh, hello, I'm Naganohara Yonomiya...just call me Yonomiya."

"Yes, Miss Xiaogong." Grandma Ping smiled kindly.

But I may be speechless inside.

She remembered that when she became an immortal, Chu Yue was the first to find her and told her to call her Sister Chu Yue no matter what, until the disaster happened.

Now when I see Chu Yue, I still have some conditioned reflexes, but Chu Yue turned around and refused to recognize anyone.

Chu Yue also walked up to Grandma Ping.

"I can tell at a glance that you are definitely worried about Morax. How about it? Did I tell you right?"

"As expected of Sister Chu Yue, she hit the mark right away." Grandma Ping smiled, "But this worry disappeared when I saw you, Sister Chu Yue."

"If the emperor is assassinated, then Sister Chu Yue, you will definitely be very sad."

"Say, what are you talking about? How could I be sad because of that smelly stone?" Chu Yue turned away, looking arrogant.

"Okay, okay, just don't feel sad."

Grandma Ping didn't know whether to tell herself or Chu Yue.

From the ceremony of inviting the immortal to now, she has really been worried about the emperor.

"Where are the immortals in Jueyunjian? Do they all know about it too?"

"They have known about it for a long time. It seems that no one has told you the news. Oh, how pitiful."

"..." Grandma Ping smiled and said nothing.

"Why do you have to look so old? You are obviously very good-looking." Chu Yue asked again.

"Haha, Sister Chu Yue, don't you understand this? This is called adapting to the development of the times." Grandma Ping saw that there was no one around, and Qian Yanjun didn't even look here. She gently brushed her face with one hand, and her whole body The person is transformed.

The tall and tall elder sister looked like she was finally dead, but her eyes were not filled with the tenderness in her eyes, but were filled with solemnity.

"Hey, I've told you many times not to look like that when you see me." Chu Yue was a little dissatisfied, "You have forgotten your feelings in the past hundreds of years. It seems that I will give it to you in the future..."

"Don't! Sister Chu Yue, I was wrong!" Ping'er suddenly became frightened.

The voice is no longer as old as before, but is very energetic and very comfortable to listen to.

"That's right." Chu Yue nodded, with a hint of praise in her eyes.

"..." Ping'er was speechless, "So Sister Chu Yue, did you come to me just to tell me about the emperor?"

"Of course! No."

"...Then what else is going on?"

"I don't know, I just want to see you. Why, can't I?"

"Okay, of course." Ping'er conjured three chairs out of thin air and sat down.

What was on the table was no longer small objects, but a plate of things that looked like chess pieces.

"Come on, Liyue Millennium, made by Tianquanxing Ningguang. It looks quite fun. Do you want to play a few games?"

"Liyue Thousand Years? No." Chu Yue refused, "I don't want to play this kind of thing. Anyway, I lose every time."

"I used to lose every day when I played kata in Inazuma. I have no talent."

"Sister Chu Yue, you can't say that. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. Maybe you can get better by playing a few more games?"

"I don't even know a little bit, but I've been playing kata for almost a thousand years! I still can't beat anyone."

Ping'er: "..." Then you really have no talent.

Xiao Gong almost couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, since Sister Chu Yue doesn't want to play, then I will continue to support myself in old age." Ping'er sighed and changed back to her grandma Ping.

The things on the table returned to their original state, perhaps waiting for someone.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Chu Yue and Xiao Gong.

"Hey, Chu Yue, Xiao Gong, you guys are here too!"