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

Paimon listened to Bo's question, thought about it for a while, and then answered.

"If you must say so, then it is."

When Bo Lai heard this, he sighed deeply, his eyes filled with sadness.

He said slowly: “Alas, you should have told me long ago!

Since the last immortal summoning ceremony ended, I also heard some bad news.

I really can't bear to say those unlucky words anymore...

In short, I was worried about Prince Yan all the time, fearing that the rumor would become reality.

Since you are buying the colorful flowers out of respect for Lord Yan, you can take them away."

Bo Lai said sincerely.

Hearing this, Paimeng couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"It doesn't seem appropriate to do this, does it?"

Bo Lai quickly waved his hands and explained.

"Don't worry, Lord Yan has blessed the people of Liyue with good weather and good harvests for many years.

Now you are responsible for preparing the ceremony to bid farewell to the immortal. How can I charge you such a small amount of money?

Wouldn't that be too cold and heartless? Just take it with confidence."

After saying that, Bolai turned around and continued to trim other colorful flowers.

Seeing this, everyone could only pick up the colorful flowers and leave.

Lin Feng walked behind, looking at the backs of the three people, his heart full of confusion.

Is the charm of the gods really so strong? I thought Funina was joking at that time.

However, he had to admit that Zhongli's personal charm was indeed extraordinary, and both his character and talent were admirable.

Several people stepped onto the dock. Zhongli looked quietly into the distance, his eyes fell on the empty space, and spoke softly.

“I have some important matters to attend to, so I will not be able to go with you to make the ointment.

When you are done, we will meet again at the Seven Days Statue."

Paimeng didn't say much when he heard this.

She nodded obediently and responded, “Okay Mr. Zhongli, we’ll see you then.

If you have urgent business, please leave first."

After receiving Paimon's affirmative answer, Zhongli slowly turned around.

His posture is as straight as a pine tree, and his temperament is as calm and reassuring as a mountain.

Then, he walked slowly towards the direction of the Hall of Rebirth with firm and graceful steps.

Lin Feng stared at Zhong Li's receding back without blinking, and an indescribable emotion welled up in his heart.

Time flies by and the years pass by like a dream!

Zhongli's footsteps seemed to be in line with the rhythm of time, and every footprint was engraved with the traces of time.

His back was bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if covered with a layer of brilliant golden glow.

At this moment, Zhongli is like an ancient sculpture that has gone through many vicissitudes of life, solemn and dignified, yet full of mystery.

Seeing Zhongli's figure gradually disappearing at the end of his sight, Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Lin Feng, do you know anyone in Liyue Harbor who is very experienced in making ointments?"

Seeing Zhongli walking further and further away, Paimeng turned around and asked Lin Feng with a suspicious look on his face.

When Lin Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Paimeng in confusion.

He smiled bitterly and replied, “I never use this kind of thing on a normal day.

So it's not very clear, and why are you asking me?

By the way, I have just arrived in Liyue Harbor and am not familiar with this place yet.

If you want to know the answer, it's better not to ask me.

In my opinion, it would be better to go to the Adventurer's Guild and post a commission.

Maybe there will be something to gain.”