Genshin Impact: Quietly Investing for Six Thousand Years

Damn dark history, how can it be so clear!

Compared to Chen Mo's embarrassment, Grandma Ping's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at him and said, "Is it really you? Are you really back?"

Yan Fei was puzzled, wondering who this young man was.

Why did grandma cry when she saw him?

"Hmm? Are you okay?" Chen Mo walked closer.

As he said this, he looked towards the tea stall, which contained a table, a teapot, and several cups.

I didn't expect that just because I mentioned it casually that year, she would really come to set up a stall.

“……” Grandma Ping opened her mouth and felt a blockage in her throat.

Yan Fei pulled Grandma Ping's clothes, raised her little face and asked, "Who are they, Grandma?"

Liu Yun glanced at her calmly and said, "A Ping and I have been friends for many years."

Grandma Ping also reacted, the tears in her eyes disappeared, and she introduced: "This is the owner of the Aozang Mountain Immortal Palace, Master Liuyunjiefeng! As for this one..."

"It is the Immortal Lord of the Immortal World that you have always thought of!"

When she heard the True Lord in front of her, Yan Fei was still confused until the last name was dropped.

It was like a bolt of thunder coming out of nowhere, exploding in my mind.

Yan Fei widened her eyes with disbelief on her face, staring at Chen Mo, her eyes gradually becoming hot.

The next moment, he ran over and grabbed Chen Mo's arm, his little face full of fanaticism.

"Are you really the Immortal Lord of the Immortal World? Grandma was just telling me your story. Oh my God! I actually met the Immortal Lord..."

"Uh……"

Chen Mo looked at Yan Fei, who looked like a young girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, about the same age as Ningguang he had met before.

This person will become the most famous lawyer in Liyue in the future!

"What? Am I not as good as him?" Liu Yun's pretty face turned serious and she looked at Grandma Ping.

In response, Grandma Ping smiled as if she was used to it.

If it were in the past, Aping would have already had a quarrel with Liuyun.

"I thought you would return to your old self when you saw him." Liu Yun stared at her for a while before speaking slowly.

"Congratulations! Liu Yun, you finally got what you wished for..." Grandma Ping looked at Chen Mo, who was helpless in dealing with Yan Fei's fanatical fan, and turned to look at Liu Yun.

There seemed to be relief in her eyes, as she congratulated her friend and said farewell to her past self.

Liu Yun was stunned for a moment, an inexplicable emotion emerging in his eyes.

"Hmph~ What do you mean I got what I wanted! This guy just acts dumb all day long..." Liu Yun kept talking about Chen Mo, but his eyes always stayed on Chen Mo.

Grandma Ping listened quietly with a kind smile on her face.

"Behave yourself and I'll sign an autograph for you." Chen Mo said helplessly as Yan Fei's chattering in his ears never stopped.

My Shenhe is still the best!

Just stuff a piece of clothes into his hand and he won't cry or make a fuss for the whole day.

"Signature? Sure! Sure!" Yan Fei's eyes lit up and she shook her arms.

Chen Mo felt like his arms were about to be shaken off, so he took out a piece of paper and pen from the cave and wrote in a flamboyant manner "The Immortal Lord of All Laws in the World" on it!

Yan Fei took it excitedly and asked doubtfully, "Is this a fairy text?"

Why are these words so strange?

"Not bad!"

Hearing Yan Fei praising his calligraphy, Chen Mo proudly puffed out his head and chest, his whole body exuding a feeling of looking down on the world.

Not far away, Liu Yun said bluntly: "Ha! Qiuqiu people write better than him."

Grandma Ping smiled but said nothing. This immortal had only two shortcomings in his life:

First, he invented Go and was invincible at first, but was defeated by the emperor within three games.

The last match against Ganyu ended in a dismal defeat, and he retired from chess from then on.

Secondly, he created a novel type of calligraphy, which amazed the emperor and even those people.

Until someone discovered what the calligraphy really looked like...

Apart from this, this Immortal Lord can truly be called perfect!

Thinking of this, Grandma Ping shouted to Yan Fei, "Come here, Yan Fei! Be careful or the Immortal King will be annoyed by you and will ignore you."

"Ah?" Yan Fei was carefully distinguishing, and when she heard Grandma Ping's words, she opened her mouth wide and subconsciously looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo shook his head and brought Yan Fei over, and saw a woman standing next to Grandma Ping.

Then I remembered that there was another person.

"I have met Master Liuyun...Jiefeng..."

Yan Fei blushed and bowed to Liu Yun.

"My name is Yan Fei, and I'm grandma's apprentice."

Liu Yun nodded slightly and said, "Since you are Ah Ping's disciple, as an elder, I should take care of the younger generation. Can you pick out these things and see if you like anything?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and several magic weapons and Fa Ming appeared on the table.

Yan Fei's eyes lit up and she looked at Grandma Ping.

"Since it was given to you by Liuyun, just accept it." Grandma Ping said with a smile.

Yan Fei then came to the table and compared carefully and started to select seriously.

"Your Excellency the Immortal, you are still as charming and elegant as ever!" Grandma Ping sighed.

"Aping, if you take off this disguise, you will be younger than Liuyun?" Chen Mo smiled and slandered her quietly.

With his power, he could naturally see the long black hair and graceful figure hidden beneath Ah Ping's old appearance.

"I will accept the praise from the Immortal Lord." Grandma Ping said with a smile.

The two of them continued chatting, saying that Chen Mo used to like to act badly, while A Ping liked to drink and sing, and the two of them would often get together and get drunk.

Often they were not found in the haystack until the next day.

Liuyun turned around and stared at him fiercely. She had just finished showing off to Aping, and in the blink of an eye you were here close to her.

what do you want!

Don't forget, you came here with me.

"Master, can I have this?" Yan Fei held up a Fa Ming with several windmills on it.

"This is the windmill that Ganyu used when she was a child." Liu Yun took it with a smile and stroked it gently.

This invention is a bit old, she wants to check it out.

Chen Mo stared at it in a daze, this scene seemed familiar.

The scene in his mind flashed back to when he took young Ganyu to the mortal world to go to the market. When they passed by a stall selling windmills, his eyes were lingering, so Chen Mo bought one for her.

After returning, the mother bird had no idea what was wrong with her and built a high-power fan. It was because Ganyu hadn’t gained weight at that time, otherwise she would have rolled down the mountain again…

moment.

The small windmill turns slowly. Unlike the eight-force gale in the past, the windmill now turns very slowly and the wind is almost imperceptible.

It's like a real windmill turning in the wind.

"Take it."

Carefully taking it, a happy smile appeared on Yan Fei's face, and she raised her head, "Thank you, Master Liuyun!"

Seeing Yan Fei’s happy look, she couldn’t help but think of Ganyu’s look when she got the windmill magic machine, and she was also very happy.

The difference is that Ganyu is holding another windmill in her hand, which she is holding carefully...

"I don't know how the child is doing now?" Liu Yun sighed.

When Granny Ping heard this, she turned around and said, "Gan Yu is a very hard-working child. He handles official business at Yujingtai all day long. When we occasionally meet, he comes and goes in a hurry..."

Talking about Ganyu, the chatty Zhenjun immediately discovered the 'key point'.

"Speaking of Ganyu, I have to mention Ganyu's childhood... Ganyu was fat back then. How fat was she? When she followed me up the mountain, if she lost her footing, she would roll down the mountain..."

……

Ahhh~

A coconut sheep who was working hard suddenly sneezed, and countless papers flew everywhere.

He raised his red double-horned head blankly and looked around, then continued to work with a clear mind.

"There is still a lot of work to do today..."

"If I can't finish it, I'll have to stay up late again..."

On the table next to it, there was an old windmill, turning slowly...