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

He then ran towards Yujingtai with all his might.

After reaching the Yujingtai, several people climbed up a flight of stairs.

Looking at the Liuli Lily around them, they realized that they had found the right place.

However, when they turned around, they saw an old lady with white hair and a kind smile standing on the right.

There is a small wooden table in front of the old lady.

The table is filled with all kinds of strange and colorful small objects.

The most eye-catching one is the orange-yellow teapot on the far left.

It stands out among many items.

At this moment, the old woman was standing quietly behind the table.

She was mumbling something, as if she was praying or chanting some spell.

Seeing this, several people walked over to the old woman and heard her mumbling softly.

"Things change all the time, things change all the time..."

As they sighed, Kong and Paimeng were both surprised: This old woman is so weird!

Thinking of what Zhongli had said before, their eyes lit up - could this be the Grandma Ping he mentioned?

Lin Feng didn't react much. Looking at the Chen Ge pot next to it, he knew that it must be Grandma Ping.

Seeing this, Kong quickly stepped forward and greeted softly.

"Hello!"

The old woman slowly raised her head, her eyes full of confusion.

"Eh? Young men, are you guys here to enjoy the flowers?"

After saying this, she shook her head gently and sighed.

"What a pity! You came at the wrong time. These glass lilies are about to wither away..."

After hearing this, everyone became more convinced that the person in front of them was undoubtedly Grandma Ping.

However, a trace of doubt arose in Lin Feng's heart: Why is Grandma Ping so attached to the mundane world?

Could it be that the quiet and peaceful life in the mountains made her feel bored and uninteresting?

In fact, Lin Feng had already asked about this matter during his last visit to Liyue Harbor.

However, Grandma Ping kept her mouth shut and didn't reveal a single word.

However, at this time, Paimon was quite curious about the withering of the Glazed Lily, and couldn't wait to ask:

"Why are all these flowers withering?"

Looking at the withered flowers around him, Paimeng felt very sorry. He saw it just when he came up and really couldn't understand why it happened.

After hearing this, Grandma Ping laughed and said, "In my time, people said that glass lilies understood human nature.

If they heard beautiful sounds, such as pleasant laughter or beautiful singing.

They will feel happy and grow more luxuriantly.

However, if you hear too many negative voices...

For example, random gossip will quickly wither away.”

When Paimon heard this, his mood became heavy.

“So, these flowers should be aware of the current situation in Liyue Harbor.”

After listening to what Paimeng said, Grandma Ping looked at Paimeng with joy and nodded in agreement.

“Yes, the rumor of the death of Emperor Yan is by no means a trivial matter.

Various opinions are emerging in the streets and alleys.

Some people think that all this is a conspiracy planned by fools.

Some claim that something in the sea is about to get out of control.

Some even asserted that all the incidents were staged and directed by the Seven Stars themselves...

The port today is like a pile of dry and flammable firewood.

All it takes is a spark to start a fire."

Having said this, Grandma Ping sighed deeply, as if she remembered something regrettable.

Her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes revealed a hint of sadness and helplessness.

After a moment's silence, she slowly raised her head and looked at the people in front of her again.

"Well, let's stop talking here.

I am old now, I just like to nag...

Young men, what do you want to talk to me about?"