Genshin Impact: The Sharpshooter of Teyvat

The most useful one here is the third one: accommodation and meals are free, the rest are empty talk!

Just then Bai Xiao came back, hurriedly approached Lord Ningguang, bowed his head slightly, and spoke in a respectful and clear voice.

"Master Ningguang, the chef is here."

Lady Ningguang raised her head slightly, glanced at Bai Xiao calmly, and then said, "Let the chef decide for himself."

After hearing this, Bai Xiao immediately nodded and turned away to carry out Lord Ningguang's instructions.

Ningguang, along with Shao Yun, Ying, Paimon and Tartaglia who joined unexpectedly, walked slowly towards a dining table that had been prepared long ago.

Ningguang sat down gracefully, her eyes sweeping across everyone's face with an indescribable warmth and majesty.

Shao Yun, Ying and Paimeng sat together, waiting for the dishes.

And Tartaglia, the Fatui executive officer, joined without hesitation.

As the dishes were served, everyone began to enjoy the sumptuous dinner. Ningguang chatted with Shao Yun and Ying from time to time, sharing the customs and interesting stories of Liyue Port.

Paimon was chattering away, expressing his own opinions, which made everyone laugh.

Tartaglia was enjoying the food in silence. Although he wanted to interrupt, Shao Yun glared back at him.

Breakfast was over and everyone was satisfied.

Shao Yun stood up and prepared to leave with Ying and Paimeng.

"Thank you Miss Ningguang for your hospitality. We are leaving now."

Ningguang smiled and nodded, saying, "Goodbye, I hope you have fun in Liyue Harbor. Just ask the merchant to send your bills to the Jade Pavilion."

Shao Yun took the two of them away, and Tartaglia also stood up and expressed his gratitude to Ningguang.

"Thank you Miss Ningguang for your hospitality."

Ningguang looked at him and said jokingly, "I don't think I invited you, the Fatui executive, to dinner..."

Tartaglia laughed, trying to diffuse the awkward atmosphere.

"Haha, Master Ningguang, you really know how to joke. I am a friendly foreigner who abides by the laws of Liyue."

"It's best..."

……

Shao Yun and the other two stepped out of the threshold of the Qun Yu Pavilion, their footsteps landed on the Fu Sheng Stone, and they returned to the Yi Yan Palace.

The three people's eyes involuntarily swept across the place where the altar was originally located. It was empty and the "corpse" of the emperor seemed to have never existed and disappeared without a trace.

It even gave people a feeling that the ceremony of inviting the immortals had never happened.

Just as the three were about to leave, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence around them.

Tartaglia appeared behind Shao Yun, and he shouted breathlessly, "Three of you, please stay."

Shao Yun frowned, turned his head impatiently, looked at Tartaglia's face, and said in a bad tone: "No, didn't we sign a truce agreement? What are you doing here? Do you want to regret it?"

Tartaglia shook his head, took a deep breath, looked into Shao Yun's eyes, with a hint of mystery in his voice.

"Don't you think it's strange?"

Shao Yun sneered and nodded.

"Yes, of course I find it strange. I wonder why I signed such a bullshit truce with you fools. I even wonder if I was cursed!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Tartaglia's face, but he quickly adjusted his mood and continued, "I thought we could at least establish some initial trust after this meal."

Shao Yun walked up to Dadalia and stared at him with sharp eyes.

"Listen, I'll emphasize this one last time. What we signed was an armistice agreement, not a treaty of friendship and mutual assistance. Do you really think we can hold hands like friends and sing Auld Lang Syne? Don't dream!"

Tartaglia waved his arms, as if to dispel the tension in the air.

"Don't get excited."

His gaze moved between Shao Yun, Ying and Paimeng, finally settling on Ying's face.

"Don't you think Ningguang's last words are a little strange?"

Ying frowned slightly, as if recalling something. After a moment, she slowly spoke: "You mean... 'Have fun in Liyue Harbor'? I don't think there's anything strange about that."

Tartaglia nodded, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes: "Exactly. Aren't you here to look for the Rock God? But Ningguang's words seem to be hinting that you should not interfere with the Emperor's death. Don't you think..."

When Shao Yun heard this, he immediately became alert. He quickly pulled out the Schofield revolver from his waist and pointed the gun directly at Tartaglia.

"Are you investigating us?" There was some anger in his voice.

Tartaglia was startled by this sudden action. He waved his hands quickly: "Don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive. We just signed a truce agreement, didn't we? If you tear up the agreement, you will eat stones!"

Seeing this, Ying quickly stepped forward, standing between Shao Yun and Tartaglia, and gently advised: "Shao Yun, calm down first and listen to him. Besides, we just signed the armistice agreement, we can't just tear it up right away!"

Shao Yun glanced at Ying and saw that her face was full of worry. His heart softened and he put the revolver back into his waist.

Besides, I really don’t want to eat stones…

"Okay, I'll take note of it. We'll get it back together when the contract expires!"

Tartaglia breathed a sigh of relief. He continued, "You came to Liyue to see the God of Rock, but now the God of Rock has fallen. Your plan seems to have failed. But..." He paused, a sly look flashed in his eyes, "Liyue does not have only one god."

After listening to Tartaglia's narration, Paimon frowned and muttered in dissatisfaction: "What nonsense are you talking about? Seven kingdoms, seven gods, this is common knowledge that everyone on the continent knows. How could other gods pop up!"

After listening to this, Tartaglia shook his head slightly and began to show off his knowledge.

"In the beliefs of Liyue, immortals are also revered as beings close to 'gods'. The rock god 'Morax' is revered by the people of Liyue as the ancestor of all the immortals in Liyue. To some extent, the 'gods' of Liyue are also what they call immortals."

"According to the common saying in Teyvat, these immortals can also be regarded as followers of the Rock God. I heard that some immortals have lived longer than the Rock King. Perhaps it would be a good idea to ask the 'immortals' of Liyue."

Why don't you just say that the Geo God is dead? We can just look for the immortals in Liyue. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Are you making yourself look bad?

Besides, I'm not really dead! I'm in a quantum superposition state of life and death.

After Shao Yun finished listening, he curled his lips with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Thank you for your reminder. If we really need them, we will naturally go find them."

After hearing Shao Yun's answer, Tartaglia's eyes flashed with surprise, and he hurriedly asked: "Wait a minute, Shao Yun, you are not planning to go directly to Liyue's immortals, are you?"

Shao Yun looked Tartaglia up and down with a scrutinizing gaze. He responded sarcastically: "Why should I tell you our plan?"

Tartaglia took a deep breath and explained patiently, "You may not understand. The immortals of Liyue live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. Their living habits are completely different from ours. You can't just see them casually. Take me for example. I have been walking in the wilds of Liyue for so long, but I have never seen an immortal."

Isn't this nonsense? You are a fool. If you really saw an immortal, you would still be here talking to me, but you would have been beheaded long ago.

Shao Yun sneered after hearing this. He said sarcastically: "You are able to live until now, which is already a sign of the magnanimity of an immortal. If you really met them, I'm afraid we won't be able to see you!"

Tartaglia noticed that the topic had deviated, and he coughed lightly, trying to get the atmosphere back on track.

"I'm getting off topic, everyone." He smiled, his tone revealing a sense of ease, "I have something good that I want to give to you."

As he spoke, he took out the precious Book of No Taboos, which was a talisman emitting a faint golden light and seemed to contain some kind of mysterious power.

Then Tartaglia reached out and handed the No Taboos Record to Ying, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Take this and the immortals of Liyue will be willing to see you."

Ying subconsciously took the thing that Tartaglia handed over to her.

However, just when her hand was about to touch the Book of No Taboos, Shao Yun suddenly stepped forward to stop Ying.

Shao Yun looked directly at Tartaglia with a firm tone.

"There is no such thing as free breakfast, lunch, or dinner! What do you mean by that?"

Tartaglia was startled by Shao Yun's words, but soon regained his composure. He looked at Shao Yun sincerely and explained, "I have no other intentions. I just want to make friends with you."

His words were full of "sincerity", but Shao Yun remained unmoved.

Shao Yun pushed Tartaglia's hand back, his eyes revealing a sense of vigilance and indifference.

"Listen, I don't like making friends with the Fatui. I only agreed to the truce because of the benefits Ningguang brought me and Ying's face. Don't push your luck!"

Tartaglia was shocked by Shao Yun's words. He was silent for a while, then looked at the Book of No Taboos in his hand again. He took a deep breath, then looked up at Shao Yun.

"I understand your concerns. But now that the Emperor has passed away, if you want to explore something, the immortals of Liyue are undoubtedly your best choice. Without this Record of No Taboos, it will be very difficult for you to find them."

Shao Yun felt that his thoughts were almost being led by Tartaglia's words. If this continued, Ying would be persuaded.

Once you accept this record of no taboos, it is equivalent to accepting the help of the Fatui. It will not be easy to kill the Fatui in the future. You must muddy the waters!

"You almost tricked me!" Shao Yun's voice revealed a hint of displeasure. "Why should we look for an immortal? In Liyue Harbor, our consumption needs have been taken care of by Lady Ningguang. We are not seeking wealth."

After saying that, he hugged Ying beside him. This sudden action caught Ying off guard. She looked up at Shao Yun, her eyes full of surprise and confusion.

"Secondly, I don't seek marriage." Shao Yun continued, his voice firm and powerful. "Why should I look for an immortal?"

Ying blushed at Shao Yun's actions. She struggled for a while, but Shao Yun's arms tightened. She looked up at Shao Yun and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing? This is in public. It's too indecent!"

Tartaglia was also stunned when he saw the intimate behavior between Shao Yun and Ying.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just muttered to himself.

"This……"

Shao Yun ignored Tartaglia's reaction. He struck while the iron was hot and said, "Besides, I don't need to look for an immortal, because I have already found one."

Ying was even more confused when she heard this, and asked in a low voice: "Ah? When did you find it?"

Shao Yun looked down at Ying in his arms, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes. He said affectionately: "More than a month ago, at the beach, I found you, a fairy from heaven!"

This sentence made Ying feel an inexplicable throbbing. She felt her face burning and said awkwardly: "In front of so many people, please be serious!"

"I won't. When you were riding on my neck, there were more people looking at you than now. What are you afraid of..."

Tartaglia stood there, looking at Shao Yun and Ying in front of him. He coughed twice awkwardly, breaking the delicate atmosphere, and spoke in a slightly stiff voice.

"Ahem, if you decide to change your mind, or need help, come to Northland Bank to find me. I, I really have no ill intentions."

Shao Yun watched Tartaglia's back gradually going away, until the figure disappeared, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"If you fools had any good intentions, I could grow a tree that would bear 'mora'!"

At this time, Ying's face was flushed, and she was obviously embarrassed by Shao Yun's previous behavior.

She gently pulled Shao Yun's sleeve and whispered, "Shao Yun, can you let me go? I feel a little hot."

Shao Yun then realized that he was still hugging Ying tightly, and he quickly let go of her hand, with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Sorry..."

Ying shook her head and responded with a smile: "I'm fine, just don't be so unexpected next time..."

Paimeng, who was standing aside, was watching the two of them. He had already seen through them and showed a look that showed he understood everything.

"You two have such a good relationship...

Paimeng's words made Shao Yun and Ying stunned for a moment, and a blush appeared on their faces. Some things can only be understood, not expressed in words.

"Ying, don't worry about the death of Yan Shen for now. Our top priority right now is to solve the accommodation problem. After you settle down, I will tailor a set of suitable clothes for you."

"Okay! Paimon, let's go!"

Paimon looked at the two figures and shook his head.

"Really? They won't say anything..."