Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

"Master Diluk, please come back soon... Who the hell is this bastard who demolished the Dawn Winery?"

As soon as Jiraiya opened the door of the angel's gift, he saw the bartender squatting at the counter, shaking his head in distress.

For some reason, Jiraiya felt like sneezing when he heard this.

Jiraiya looked around and quickly found the source of the sound. It turned out to be a gorgeously dressed official from the Winter Solstice, who was circling around a girl with a lewd look on his face.

Looking at the malicious eyes, Jiraiya, who had been hanging out in places of entertainment for many years, could see through the man's treacherous intentions at a glance.

Just as I was about to move forward, someone handed me a glass of wine.

"I just chilled it manually, and it tastes pretty good. Would you like to try it?" Jiraiya looked and saw that it was the one-eyed black-skinned man who had helped to rescue the people at the city gate. His name seemed to be Kaia.

Jiraiya just glanced at the wine in the glass, which was still covered with a layer of ice foam. In this world, bloodline limits like water and wind seemed to be very common. Jiraiya was used to it.

Seeing that Jiraiya had no intention of taking the wine glass, Kaiya could only drink another glass by himself and said, "The situation here is also quite special, as they are all officials, politicians and wealthy businessmen of high status in Zhidong.

Even a young man like Diluk would not offend them easily. After all, he is the night elf hero of our Mondstadt. I think that's what he is called?

After all, we are still Monds."

Kaiya always speaks like this. Even something very important can be expressed in a casual tone.

But Jiraiya didn't buy it. He felt the girl looked very familiar.

That snow-white, cool short hair, that rare maid-style armor, that always shy look. Could it be anyone else?

Isn't it the Mondstadt angel Noel who brought me hangover soup?

Seeing that Jiraiya was about to move forward, Kaeya continued, "Hey, you just blew up my house, you're not going to destroy this store too, are you? Leave some room for survival, at least?"

Although Kaeya said this, Jiraiya didn't hear any sincerity or heartache. On the contrary, he seemed to hear that this guy was a little excited?

Come to think of it, wasn't it Kaia's psychological suggestion that led me here? Ha, what a seasoned man.

"Don't worry, I can still control this limit." To put it bluntly, Kaiya's words were emphasizing not to take action.

Jiraiya said this and shook his head handsomely, then walked straight towards Noel and the others.

Seeing a tall figure walking towards him, the usually arrogant official immediately slammed the table and shouted angrily: "You old man are blocking the light! Don't fucking interfere with me and the little beauty playing here!"

However, the winter official's self-proclaimed powerful rebuke did not scare Jiraiya away at all.

Instead, he watched Jiraiya approaching him at a brisk pace. A nearly two-meter tall man approaching him gave him a strong sense of oppression.

Before Jiraiya could say a word, the fat official from the Winter Solstice was already sweating profusely.

It was only then that Jiraiya realized how short the official was, looking to be only about 1.5 meters tall.

"You, you, you! Do you know who I am?!" the official from Zhidong shouted anxiously, fearing that the other party was a young man who knew nothing and would be beaten for nothing.

If I were to take a beating, it would definitely be good for the entire Winter Solstice. I could continue to put pressure on Mond, but he was not one of those soldiers who risked their lives on the front lines. It was enough for him to enjoy himself. Why would he risk his life?

"Of course, he is a high-ranking official of the Fatui."

"I'm glad to know. What's your matter?" The official breathed a sigh of relief. It was enough for the other party to understand the pros and cons. Whoever wanted to be beaten could be beaten, as long as it wasn't him.

"I just heard you say that you were playing?

But the definition of play seems to be based on happiness. I heard the little girl say that she didn't want to drink, and I couldn't see a trace of happiness on her face.

Are you sure you can call this playing?"

Jiraiya said as he protected Noelle behind him. Noelle was like a silly girl who had just entered society, timid. Even if she opened her mouth to refuse, she had already mustered up the courage.

"What's it to you? You've disturbed my pleasure, can you take responsibility? Besides, who doesn't drink in society? I'm doing this for the good of the little girl! Drinking more can help you achieve a lot!"

Hahaha, what a good idea that drinking more can help you get things done, it's all for your own good. What a bureaucratic rhetoric.

Jiraiya had heard this kind of talk too many times. To be honest, Jiraiya could even say it better than him.

But Jiraiya has never been a person who uses his identity to impose his ideas on others. Look at the disciples Jiraiya taught, which one of them is not a lively and thoughtful person!

Can drinking help you achieve anything? What can you achieve? What can you bring to the world? It is nothing more than a useless effort to please those leaders.

Jiraiya can drink it, and he likes it, and he is proud of it. But he will not give it a high-sounding explanation.

"I say, as a high-ranking official visiting here, you should be able to tell that this little girl is from the Knights of Favonius, right?"

Following Jiraiya's words, the senior official secretly looked up and down at Noelle's figure, his eyes full of filth.

Of course he knew, but the other party was just an apprentice of the Knights of Favonius. With his status, what could the other party do to him?

Seeing that the other party obviously knew about it, Jiraiya continued, "She is severely allergic to alcohol. If she drinks even a little, she may die of allergic exhaustion. I say, you didn't know about this situation and did it on purpose, did you?

If this is taken seriously, it can be considered as the deliberate murder of a member of the Knights of Favonius."

Jiraiya's tone was almost threatening. After saying this, it was precisely because of his high position that the official from the winter was not as reckless as Carter.

The higher the position one holds, the more worried one is about one's political career, which is like walking on thin ice.

"If you say there is, then there is!" The senior official mustered up the courage to question again, but the next moment he was slapped in the face by a yellowed white paper.

The senior official was about to get angry, but he suddenly discovered that the white paper was signed by a very familiar name.

I looked at it with a nervous heart and saw some glaring big words written above.

"Doctor Dotorre"!

The moment he saw it, the senior official of Zhidong was shocked, and he took a closer look at the contents of the document. It was a medical record, with a very detailed record of Noelle's severe allergy to alcohol.

This document is the medical record of the hospital opened by the doctor in Xumi. In theory, the content of the document is from a long time ago.

The photo of Noelle above is so clear and there is no difference from now. It can be said that there are many flaws, but after all, the other party is said to be a doctor, there are too many outrageous things.

It wasn't necessarily a big deal in the first place, and this official from Zhidong certainly wouldn't bet his political career on it!

"You are a psychopath, woman! Why didn't you tell me you had this disease earlier? Who are you trying to trick by dying here?!"

He doesn't care about the other person's life or death, but is thinking about his own political career! How hateful...

The winter official hurriedly tried to stand up, but before he could move, Jiraiya pushed him back down.

Then Jiraiya took a large jar of wine from Kaia and placed it heavily on the table.

"Hey! You haven't had enough to drink just now, right? Don't say that the girl didn't treat you well and actually wanted to drink. Then I, the immortal, will come and keep you company!"

(sad……)