Genshin Impact: Traveling to Navilette, Fu Fu, here I come

As for Paimon, he was so happy that he didn't know which way was which after hearing Zhongli's praise.

His little face was full of smiles, and he shrugged his shoulders from time to time.

When Lin Feng saw that Paimeng was no longer sulking, he immediately released him.

Paimeng flew lightly to Bolai and looked at the colorful flowers carefully.

However, after a long period of observation, she still did not gain any results, so she finally had to give up.

Then Paimon turned to look at Zhongli and asked.

"Mr. Zhongli, you are really too polite.

So, facing these three different types of neon flowers, which one should we choose? "

When Zhongli heard this, he gave an answer that was completely within everyone's expectations.

"Shopkeeper, I have bought all three kinds of neon flowers."

When I heard words that were so familiar yet so unfamiliar.

Paimon and Kong both felt a little dazed for a moment.

Oh, how come the days are becoming more and more miserable?

Why does the amount of Mora I spend every day increase? It's ridiculous.

Since when did Mora become so worthless?

"Mr. Zhongli, there's really no need to buy them all.

Isn't it too extravagant and wasteful to do this? "

Paimon floated lightly to Zhongli's side, staring at the colorful neon flowers below.

Although each of them is beautiful, there is really no need to buy them all.

After hearing what Paimeng said, Zhongli shook his head slightly and explained to everyone in a calm tone.

“That’s not the case, so please don’t worry.

The reason I chose to buy three kinds of colorful flowers this time was not because I stick to my personal principles.

Perhaps you don't know that according to past practice.

If different kinds of colorful flowers are made into ointments and offered before the statues of the seven gods, then the King of Rocks will make the decision himself.

However, as time goes by, those customs and complicated traditions from ancient times have gradually been simplified.

However, this is, after all, a ceremony to send off the immortals that lasted for 3,700 years and is unique to one of the seven gods.

Therefore, we should follow the tradition and offer these incense sticks in order. "

After Zhongli spoke eloquently, he paused for a moment.

He took a breath and then asked everyone a question that went straight to the bottom of their hearts.

"Um...so...um...did you guys carry Mora?"

His voice is deep and magnetic, as if it can penetrate one's soul.

After hearing this, Paimon's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

He could almost fit an egg in there, and a hoarse sound came out of his throat.

"You didn't bring any money again - Zhongli -"

Kong stood by with a helpless look on his face.

His shoulders shrugged slightly, as if he was accustomed to this situation.

Lin Feng looked at Paimeng's expression and expressed his understanding.

Although Tartaglia provided the purchase funds, Paimon did not want to use it.

Bo Lai looked at the people in front of him and found their expressions and behaviors somewhat strange.

But since I didn't know the specific purpose of buying the colorful flowers, I could only ask in confusion.

"Uh, ladies and gentlemen, sorry to bother you.

Are you buying these flowers to offer to Lord Yan?"