Genshin Impact: After entering the card pool, I kicked away the knife and stabbed myself

"You can actually cut out the almond tofu I need, and you use...silk thread. That's amazing. I admire you."

Watching Luo controlling the wire that was summoned from nowhere to cut the almond tofu, the almond tofu cut by the wire looked exactly the same as the one cut by him with a knife. Yan Xiao expressed his sincere admiration.

"Okay, leave the rest to me. I promise to satisfy you!"

Yan Xiao started to busy himself in the kitchen, and Luo and Ying also left so as not to disturb Yan Xiao from cooking.

They went up to the terrace and saw that the boss had already sent someone to bring up a set of tables and chairs.

After a short wait, the dishes were served, including almond tofu, golden shrimp balls, pine mushroom stuffed meat rolls, tender pepper chicken, mountain delicacy hot braised noodles, stir-fried shrimp, vegetarian abalone, pickled pork with preserved vegetables, and so on.

Looking at such a sumptuous meal, Paimeng was delighted, but he also did not forget to call the person who could let him have this meal for free.

"Xiao, come down and eat! Especially this almond tofu, which Luo cut himself!"

Xiao instantly appeared at his seat and said calmly, "Thank you."

While eating, Paimon was the first to bring up the topic, talking about the past of the immortals he had met before.

After they chatted for a while, Paimeng found that Xiao had been eating in silence, and started talking about Luo, such as the ten meals.

"Luo, this meal is our boss's treat. It doesn't count as one of the ten big meals, right?"

Paimon said expectantly.

Luo doted on Paimon very much and responded, "Not really, after all, I agreed to treat you to ten meals."

"Great! Luo, you're the best."

Paimeng found that Xiao still didn't interrupt the topic, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao, why don't you speak?"

Xiao lowered his eyes and said, "I don't pay attention to these."

Paimon said with concern: "Ah... since you don't contact the immortals and don't communicate much with mortals, wouldn't you feel a little lonely?"

Xiao was silent, then replied calmly:

"This body was born for killing, and does not need those things."

Luo Jiangxiao's reaction was in his sight, and he said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum: "It will be soon..."

Xiao glanced at Luo but did not ask anything, while Ying and Paimon did not hear what Luo said at all.

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This is Huoer’s live broadcast room.

"Shit! He's having surgery, right?"

[A Yaksha born for killing, now only one person is left to protect Liyue...]

[What does Luo mean by that sentence? Soon? ]

[It seems like none of us heard it. Xiao looked at Luo after hearing it, but Traveler and Paimon didn’t.]

[Luo is not going to cause trouble, is he? And then get himself involved or something...]

[With Luo's strength, this kind of thing can't happen.]

[Speaking of which, before Xiao and Rakan were not in the same frame, I didn’t feel anything, but now that they are in the same frame…]

[Is Xiao a bit short? He is the same height as Ying]

[He is half a head shorter than Luo, and he is sitting down. If you include his legs, the difference might be even greater.]

[A three-inch and five-foot immortal, right? Hahahaha]

[Disrespectful to the Immortal Master! ]

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After eating, Xiao left in a flash, and Luo also said goodbye to Ying.

"You guys still have to report to the Young Master of the Fatui when you go back, right? I won't go with you, good luck~"

Luo looked at Ying's leaving figure, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The first scene of Liyue's Floating Life in the Thousand Rocks is about to end, and the next scene, Bid farewell to the long-lost body, will be at least two days after Ying meets the young master.

In the next two days, in addition to Guiliyuan, we will also go to the bottom of Hulao Mountain and the Layered Rock Abyss.

At the speed I'm flying at, I should be able to make it, right?

——A few days later——

In front of the gate of Liuli Pavilion.

Tartaglia takes Ying to find someone who can solve the problem of "Gano's immortal body is hidden by the Seven Stars".

"Come with me. I have prepared a meeting ceremony, which is called a dinner party in this country."

【Dinner】

[Invite the leader to dinner, right?]

The clerk at Liuliting looked at Dudadalia and Ying who were approaching and bowed to them:

"It is a great honor to see you again, my humble shop is honored."

"The private room is ready. Mr. Zhongli is waiting for you two."

[Which son is this son referring to? ]

[It’s a pun, right? Hahahaha]

Tartaglia brought Ying into the private room, where a mature and steady man was sitting in the main seat pouring tea.

[Wow! Mom, I fell in love at first sight! ]

[Is this the leader of some mysterious organization? He looks so noble and handsome]

After Tartaglia and Ying were seated, Tartaglia said, "Let me introduce you to this friend. He is a Taoist priest and a guest of the Wangsheng Hall, Mr. Zhongli."

Ying: "Someone from the underworld?"

"Well, in Liyue, an industry like Wangshengtang will always have to deal with some underworld business."

Tartaglia nodded, and explained deliberately to make Ying and Paimon misunderstand:

"We, the Fatui, have always loved dealing with these friends who walk in the shadows."

[Damn, the gangster boss]

[This gangster looks so noble? The Godfather of Liyue? ]

[Maybe it's a killer organization? ]

[The leader of a killer organization shouldn’t look like this]

"Walking in the shadows..."

Paimon was frightened by the name that Tartaglia mentioned, and his little head kept turning.

Although Zhongli saw through Tartaglia's deliberate misleading and smiled in his heart, he did not directly reveal the truth.

"Glad to meet you two. I've heard rumors about you in Mondstadt."

"People in the underworld... shadows... sending people to the afterlife... wow!"

Paimeng finally figured out the truth! She stared at Zhongli with wide eyes, muttering:

"Could it be that the organization called Wangshengtang is..."

"Yes, just as you guessed."

Thinking he had gotten the real answer, Paimon covered his mouth in shock and exclaimed, "Ah!"

Zhongli said calmly: "The Hall of the Dead is an organization that manages funeral ceremonies, and its purpose is to help people pass away peacefully."

"Forehead……"

Discovering that the answer was completely different from what he had expected, Paimon showed an expression of speechlessness and a hint of disappointment.

[Pfft, so he’s from the funeral industry, he talks like a killer]

[My dear, I was deceived too]

[You know what? Isn't the funeral industry just right? He has to take care of the remains of Yan Shen.]

[But it feels a bit weird for a mortal to bury the body of the Rock God]

[The funeral industry is not just about burials, there are other services as well, especially for something as important as the death of a god, there will probably be some kind of ceremony.]

Having succeeded in his evil plan, Tartaglia laughed and said, "Haha, could it be that you mistook Mr. Zhongli for a killer?"

"There are indeed many assassins among the Fatui's friends, but the Wangsheng Hall is not in this line of work... at least not openly."

Ying blinked: "On the surface..."

"After all, you are still a gangster, so I can't go into details. Anyway, I brought you to meet Zhongli because..."

[So you’re still taking jobs secretly, right?]

[I also take care of the killing and burial hh]

[The business is to take the task from the employer to kill you, and then take the task from your family to bury you. I win twice, which is a win-win situation.]

[Hahaha, win-win is ok]