Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

What a huge faith this is.

So big, so fragrant, and - so tempting!

The moment Shen Qianluo saw the huge ball of faith behind Zhongli, which was enough for him to steal for who knows how long, his eyes finally filled with anticipation. He swallowed his saliva reluctantly and decisively chose to surrender to the enemy.

He stuck his entire head out from behind Tartaglia and his eyes met Zhongli's seemingly inadvertently.

Moreover, this Mr. Zhongli smells very good all over. How could such a fragrant god be a bad guy?

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhongli is here too." Tartaglia took the initiative to introduce the children. "The one next to me is a kid I just met, Xu Xiaohu. This is my friend, Mr. Zhongli."

“…Xu Xiaohu?” Zhongli admitted that he couldn’t help but lose his mind for a moment when he met Shen Qianluo face to face.

Then, the child looked at him sincerely, with clear eyes and a well-behaved smile that was full of long-lost deception: "Hello, Mr. Zhongli, I heard Brother Ya mention you."

Although he was missing the boy and his heartbeat was uncontrollably speeding up, Zhongli still instinctively felt that this scumbag was going to cheat him again. And the target was him.

This is probably the tacit understanding that Morax and Xiaoshen Qianluo have gained from working together for many years...

I don't know if this is good news or not, but after seeing him, Shen Qianluo didn't think about the past. Time has passed, and they are still strangers.

Only this time, the god who was once a rock learned to retain it.

At that moment, Zhongli showed a slightly moved expression, and looked up and down at the stunned child: "Not bad...you have grown a lot taller."

Shen Qianluo, who was about to belittle him, was stunned for a moment. Tartaglia, who was happy to be called "Duck Brother", was also stunned: "Sir, do you know this child?"

"Yes, I am his relative." Zhongli did not hesitate and nodded in agreement.

“Relatives…?” With his big confused eyes open, Shen Qianluo showed a rare ignorant expression.

This development... even someone as stupid as him couldn't understand it.

Instead of wondering if he is really a relative of the Liyue Rock God... it is better to reflect on whether this is some kind of child trafficking routine.

However, could it be that he really had some kind of connection with Mr. Zhongli? That was why he had an inexplicable affection for Liyue, and that was why he felt that he was a good person the first time he saw him, and that was why he liked his aura so much.

Shen Qianluo liked the smell of faith very much. After all, he had been hungry for so many years, so he was naturally very sensitive to the smell of delicious food. Mr. Zhongli not only had a lot of faith, but also exuded the smell of Mora, which he particularly liked.

It can also be said that the fragrant smell of Mora actually comes from the rock god in front of him.

Put it this way…

Could it be that he and Yan Shen are really old acquaintances?

Shen Qianluo looked at the other party in surprise. Meeting the latter's gentle gaze and that extremely handsome and elegant face, he inexplicably developed endless admiration, preference and imperceptible attachment.

…He felt like he was about to conquer himself.

"Even if the gentleman says so..." Tartaglia hesitated for a few seconds before speaking with a little helplessness. He had a premonition that this little friend, whom he had just met, would soon be taken away by other men.

Zhongli wouldn't speak like this for no reason, but he, Tartaglia, still wanted to struggle.

"I certainly won't talk nonsense about such a thing." Zhongli's tone was still firm and calm. He slowly moved his gaze away from Shen Qianluo. His expression looked as if whatever he said was correct and reliable.

"His real name is Qianluo. He has a lively personality and loves to play pranks. He hates bitter or greasy things, loves sweets, enjoys collecting rare treasures, and has a serious mysophobia..."

Looking up at Tartaglia, Zhongli talked a lot about Shen Qianluo's characteristics. As the child's expression became more and more doubtful, he made the final decision, "I wonder if I can take him away? When I lost him, he was not this old. Now, his friends and family miss him very much."

"I understand that this happened so suddenly and both of you were surprised. But the past ties have unique meanings to each of you. Regarding this matter, I hope to let him make his own decision."

Zhongli said, looking at the frightened Shen Qianluo in front of him, and said in a leisurely tone, "I wonder if what I said is accurate? Although I recognized you, you were still young when you went missing, so I can't rule out the possibility of misidentification."

Shen Qianluo was startled and looked back at him. With only his head sticking out of his small body, he felt a little uneasy: "...There is no mistake."

It’s like a kid who’s out and about is suddenly caught by his family, and he suddenly feels like he belongs...and everywhere feels magical.

This person... really knows him better than he does himself.

So, what is the relationship between him and Mr. Zhongli...?

But right after that, Shen Qianluo suddenly realized something. No wonder he felt like his head was knocked when he thought of Liyue Rock God.

He, he couldn't be his own...

Dad...right?

As a result, Shen Qianluo's expression became even more terrified.

By the way, there is a sense of suffocating despair with one's worldview shattered.

No, no, this should be impossible...

If Zhongli knew what Shen Qianluo was thinking at this moment, he would probably smile knowingly.

Seeing the situation like this, Tartaglia thought for a moment, lowered his head, and looked seriously at the boy with a dazed expression.

"Sir, you are right. You should make the decision on this matter. But don't feel burdened. No matter what decision you make, I will not deny the friendship between you and me."

But in the deepest part of his eyes, there was a hint of reluctance.

He really liked this kid whom he had just met, but it was a pity that before he could raise him, he had to leave his side and be kept by another man...

Wait, doesn’t Mr. Zhongli have no money?

For a moment, the three people, each with their own thoughts, fell into a brief silence. Shen Qianluo blinked, raised his head, and looked left and right in some confusion.

A group of young faith that is sharp and cutting-edge, and a group of ancient faith that smells really good.

Oh, the latter is not just a bunch of faith, but a huge bunch of faith.

only……

Meeting the gazes of the two people staring at the child at the same time, Shen Qian realized it later.

The two of them...are they trying to rob me?