Genshin Impact: I have a talisman shop

Stopping in front of the Mingxiao lantern that moved the sky to guide Tian Tianjun, Fu Chu walked here unknowingly.

Most of the materials for this Mingxiao Lantern came from donations from Liyue residents. Although most of the money was allocated by the Department of General Affairs, it can be regarded as being built by all Liyue people.

She happened to come over, and Fu Chu also gave her a piece of her heart. Unfortunately, the amber was snatched away by Hu Tao and the others on the way. Otherwise, she would have been very happy to see this magnificent Mingxiao Lantern up close.

But it won't be short of time. When the Mingxiao Lantern is released later, the entire Liyue Port will be able to see the former figure of the Sky-moving Director Tian Tianjun.

After staying in front of the Mingxiao Lantern like this for a while, Fu Chu suddenly discovered that the people around him were basically in groups of twos and threes. Even the two fools who were the gatekeepers of Beiguo Bank were dating not far away. He is alone.

If he had known this, he should have followed Zhong Li to walk the birds and drink tea just now, followed by a Gongzi wallet, so he didn't have to spend any money.

He didn't want to be okay, but the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, so Fu Chu simply found a place with a lot of people and went in. It seemed like there was some kind of rock concert there. As long as there were enough people around, he wouldn't appear to be alone.

Speaking of concerts, Fu Chu remembered that he had a friend in his previous life who liked to play the suona in mass graves. The key was that he played so unpleasantly that all the ghosts around him couldn't stand it, and they all jumped out to condemn him and said that he Disturbing people.

By the time Fuchu passed by, those ghosts had basically been saved. I don't know whether they were killed by the evil spirits or were nourished by his friends. In short, after that day, the originally eerie mass grave became peaceful and beautiful.

It was a bit far-fetched. Fu Chu had already squeezed closer to the stage. He immediately recognized that the person on the stage was Liyue's only rock musician, Xin Yan.

Fu Chu should have thought that when it came to rock music in Liyue, who else could it be but Xin Yan.

Although I don’t know how Xin Yan got the permission to perform during the Hai Lantern Festival, it doesn’t matter. Among the people reveling beside the stage is Qian Yanjun, so if something unexpected happens, it can be stopped in time.

After watching Xin Yan's performance for a while, Fu Chu left the place. How should I put it? It's true that Xin Yan's rock music is very infectious, but he still prefers a quieter place.

Just when Fu Chu was about to go up to the attic to find a quieter place to drink tea, Ying and Paimeng ran up to him in a hurry.

"Are you guys in any trouble? Why are you running so fast?"

"Yes, it's Fu Chu." Paimeng took a breath and said, "That's right, we just saw a sneaky person where the Xiaolan materials were placed, and we were about to tell Miss Wangya about it. ."

"That's it, then go ahead. The Hai Lantern Festival is of great significance to Liyue. It's inevitable that some scoundrels will take the opportunity to do some sneaky things."

After watching the two people leave, Fu Chu went to the teahouse on the attic. Since most people went to visit Xiao City, it seemed quite quiet here.

However, this tranquility ended not long after. Hutao and others came over and said they wanted to ask Fu Chu for help in making some more Xiaolan lanterns. Xiangling and Yaoyao were both very interested in this.

Not only them, the Xiaolan lantern just now also received unanimous praise from the children. After all, who doesn't like the Xiaolan lantern that can control the flight at will.

But now it was obviously unrealistic for Fu Chu to compile a bunch of Xiaolan lanterns, so he thought of a way and gave some hanging talismans and child-mother talismans to Hutao.

Now there is no shortage of various Xiao Lanterns in Liyue Port. Instead of letting Fu Chuxian make them, it is better to let Hu Tao take these two kinds of charms to transform ordinary Xiao Lan into controllable ones, which will have the same effect.

Besides, with Kohaku with them, they can solve any problems on the talisman. Of course, that is basically impossible. The talisman produced by Fu Chu must be of high quality, and there is no way that the talisman paper he gave could be faulty.

In this way, Hutao and the others left with the talismans. After a while, a group of sky lanterns that could change their formation at will appeared in the sky of Liyue Port.

Under the command of Hu Tao, a group of children controlled the sky lanterns to form various patterns in the sky, which attracted many people to watch.

Fu Chu in the teahouse also saw it, and Amber was also having a great time playing with it. Moreover, she was able to control the Xiao Lantern without using talisman paper, which earned her the admiration of many children.

At this time, Zhongli and the young master also came to the teahouse, and the young master had a lot of things he had just bought.

"Isn't this Boss Fu? Do you mind if we share a table?" He said this, but the young master had already sat down before Fu Chu could speak. He was polite but not too polite.

"Excuse me." Zhongli was better, and he was thorough in every aspect of etiquette.

Looking at the lanterns that formed various shapes in the sky through the window, the young master asked curiously: "You made those lanterns, right? Just now I went to those children to buy the lanterns they had, but there was no one. Yes, you can make one and sell it to me."

Hearing the young master's words, Fu Chu suddenly felt strange, "Oh, young master, have you fallen to the point of fighting for toys with children?"

"Boss Fu, don't say this nonsense. I'm buying it." The young master glanced at Zhongli and saw that there was no movement on the other side before continuing: "And the Xiaodeng I want is not for myself to play with, but for me." My brother Tok’s.”

"He is indeed the best toy salesman in the Winter Solstice Kingdom. At this time, he is still thinking about bringing toys to his family."

As soon as Fu Chu said these words, the young master almost spit out the tea he just drank in his mouth, "Ahem! How do you know this title? It was Ying and Paimon who told you about it, right?!"

Zhongli on the side smiled and said, "It seems that some interesting things have happened during this period. How about you tell me about it?"

"No, no, no, this is not a fun thing, so I won't talk about it." The young master shook his head repeatedly. He couldn't figure out where Fu Chu knew about this dark history.

Seeing the young master in such embarrassment, Fu Chu and Zhongli finally gave him some face and turned to the topic of the Hai Lantern Festival.

During the chat, Fu Chu listened to Zhongli's story about the origin of the Hai Lantern Festival and the deeds of Tian Tianjun, the guide to the sky. The history narrated by Zhongli is more accurate than what is recorded in history books.

What Yixiao Dao Tianzhen is most proud of is the horns on his head. His horn absorbed the essence of the power of the Rock King, Emperor Yan, and was once the hardest thing in Liyue.

During the battle between the demons and gods, the power burst out and the mountains fell. In order not to affect the villages at the foot of the mountains, he took the initiative to let his friends cut off his antlers...

He used the bloody antlers as a fulcrum to support the entire mountain. And he himself insisted on fighting until he shed the last drop of blood...

Today, the "Tianheng Mountain" that he once supported still stands tall, and the blood shed during his deadly battle has gathered to form the "Bishui River".

Fu Chu had heard these historical deeds many times in the game, but listening to Zhongli's narration again, he still had a different understanding.

The immortals died in battle to protect Liyue. Even though the lifespan of ordinary people was no more than a hundred years at most, they still passed down the deeds of the immortals in the form of festivals.

May the fire be passed down from generation to generation and virtue never be extinguished.