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Chapter 9 A day with Zhongli and the little sister of Yiguan

"Hey, bird woman, I can't call you bird woman every day."

"What's wrong with the bird woman? We all have strange names in this world. There are not many more than me. Or, you can call me Morax. As a demon, they all call me that. mine."

"I don't feel comfortable reading the name Morax. It looks like a foreigner. You are dressed in a Chinese fairy style, and you always give you a Chinese-style name."

"So what if it's heavy, what if it's not right. Instead of thinking about these useless questions, you might as well think about how to eat more delicious food."

"No, I still have to get you one."

"Go, go, do as you please, as you do."

"Then I'll call you... um.... take the word in my name, and then... um, let's call it Qingli."

"As you like, as you like. I'll be called Qingli from now on, so go and cook for me. Today I'm going to eat fine millet noodles. What did you say last time... noodles fish~~! I want to eat."

"Hey~~~! You guy, be polite to me. This is the person who just named you. Don't say thank you, at least be polite."

"Come on, or I will punish you to pick a glass bag to make wine for me, at least 777 flowers."

"Do you want me to die? The underworld plant like a glass bag is more disgusting than Mufeng mushrooms. You still let me get 777?"

"So, hurry up and cook!"

"I know, I know......"

In a trance, the voice got farther and farther, Zhong Li slowly opened his eyes, and the memory from the past made his mouth smile.

He got up in a slightly happy mood, put on his formal clothes, left the room he rented in Liyuegang, and walked towards the shop in Shengshengtang.

Today is the day to be a guest secretary for the Hall of Rebirth-----As a guest secretary who has signed a good contract, of course, you can't be late.

When I go out in the morning, it is about 6:30. Zhongli will habitually sit in the teahouse first, eat breakfast, drink a cup of tea, watch the sparkling sea in the morning, and listen to the storyteller. The rhythmic voice lingered for half an hour.

Half an hour later, it was about seven o'clock.

It's time to go to work at the Hall of Fame.

Although he did not need to arrive on time as a guest, but for Zhong Li, he had to abide by the promise of income, and the same was true of time.

He would always press the line one minute before 7 o'clock, appear in front of the gate of Xiangshengtang, which had just opened the door panel, and greet the staff of Xiangshengtang who had just opened the door.

After that, he will enter the hall of the Hall of Rebirth with the greetings of the service staff next to him, and contact his own dedicated ceremonial official.

"Little Sister Yiguan, I've been bothering you today. This is Liu Liting's Lily Lily Cake today. When it's hot, you can put a pad on your stomach first."

The little sister of the ceremonial official was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhong Li in a stunned manner.

She didn't refuse, but took it on with a slightly shy look on her face.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhongli."

"Well, Liuliting's Liuli Lily Cake has been passed down for 370 years. It is guided by the rhizome of the Liuli bag growing on the cliff, and then assisted by the petals of the Liuli Lily. Dredges the meridians and replenishes qi and blood. It is most suitable for women who are in poor health every month."

Zhong Li is familiar with the origins and effects of the glazed lily cake, and said clearly: "You always get up early and sleepy on this day of every month. You often skip breakfast and put your hands on your stomach to cover up the pain. After eating this glazed lily cake , maybe a little bit better today."

"Mr. Zhongli..." The corner of Jingyi's eyes moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, instead she just called out Zhongli's name leisurely.

"Well, I'm not in a hurry today. I can wait here for a while. You have breakfast and a cup of Wanmintang's brown sugar soy milk, and we'll set off again."

After Zhong Li finished speaking, he nodded slightly at the ceremonial officer's little sister, and walked to a table and sat down.

After Wan Fu, the ceremonial official's younger sister, thanked her softly and walked into the back hall early.

Zhong Li waited for about half an hour, and when the ceremonial officer's little sister sorted out her clothes, the two walked out of the hall of rebirth in silence one after the other.

There are three stores in today's reservation, and I need to talk about shopping.

Time is not urgent, so it can be a little slower.

The little sister of the ceremonial official and Zhong Li were not talkative people, so the two of them walked on the street slowly, as if they were taking a walk, following the crowd of people who got up early.

The two didn't speak or talk, they were silent.

Whoa, whoa~~~!

Whoa~~~!

I don't know when, a little bit of rain fell. It was early spring, and the early morning of Liyue Harbor was a little hazy in the rain.

Pieces of mist-like rainwater fell from the misty sky and turned into a miracle of life that nourishes the earth.

Wow~~!

The oil-paper umbrella with the green lotus printed on it rose to the tip of the ceremonial girl's hair at an unknown time.

The icy rain in early spring was blocked out.

"When I got up in the morning to watch the sky, I thought it might rain today, so I brought an oil-paper umbrella as a spare." Zhong Li looked at the ceremonial official's little sister's slightly raised cheeks, and said softly, "It's not raining much. , The people in Liyuegang should be used to it, so they don't bring umbrellas. Although you were the same in the past, but you were not feeling well, so I brought them anyway."

The little sister of the ceremonial official listened to Zhong Li's words calmly, and just nodded: "Yes."

There was nothing to say along the way, and in the rain, fewer and fewer people were walking.

The mist and water vapor are vast, and on the ocean not far away, the mist is even more quiet.

And while walking in such a quiet company, today's first shop arrived.

Standing in front of the door of the shop, the ceremonial official took out her hand account and checked the plaque of the shop.

"It's the Neighborhood Church."

"Well, it's the Neighborhood Church."

After the two confirmed each other, they walked into the store and saw a young man in a splendid robe, leaning back on a rattan chair with nothing to do, holding charred peanuts in one hand and wine in the other. The pot is a pleasure to drink.

He looked a little drunk, and he didn't even notice that Zhong Li and Yi Guan's younger sister entered the room.

It was not until the little sister of the ceremonial official came to him and gently put down the cards in the hall of rebirth, and he suddenly stood up as if he had woken up from a sleep.

He rubbed his eyes, looked dazedly at the ceremonial officer's little sister, and then looked at Zhongli. After a while, he seemed to have reacted.

"Oh, it's the Hall of Rebirth! By the way, I remembered it. Today, I made an appointment with you. It seems that I want to sell some of my dead ghost father's inventory?"

"Yes, it's going to be sold, I almost forgot."

Chapter 10 The day of Zhongli and the little sister of Yiguan

The young master's family in this village neighbor's hall doesn't look very big, maybe in his early twenties.

He was wearing a Jinse robe with glazed lilies embroidered with gold silk on it, and wearing a tall long hat from the Fengshen territory, which looked very discordant.

But this one isn't cheap.

At least even in front of the ceremonial officials of the Rebirth Hall who are used to seeing big scenes, this suit is considered a rich man.

"Your father, I've met Qing Hongsheng before." Zhong Li didn't change his tone in the slightest towards this young man who seemed to be a prodigal, "He likes antiques, and his collection should be good. I was looking forward to it.”

After saying this, Zhong Li turned to look at Miss Yiguan, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Today, you should be able to finish the task earlier. Maybe you don't need to go to the latter two."

"Yeah." The ceremonial girl nodded lightly.

"Please, please." The young master of the neighbor hall squinted his eyes and laughed in a big way. He didn't even bend his hand, so he led Zhong Li and the little sister of the ceremonial officer to the inner hall.

The inner hall of the Xiang Neighbor Church is not very big, and after turning a corridor, you come to the storage place.

The young master fumbled and took out a bar key in his own entrainment, and opened the dusty lock.

What caught my eye was the dusty interior.

The air in the room is okay, but the items neatly placed on the shelves are full of dust.

Shaodong's family sneered and explained; "I haven't opened this room since my father passed away, so it's a little dusty, don't worry about it.

Zhong Li put his hands around his chest and shook his head slightly: "No need to explain, a little dust doesn't affect the quality of most items."

After speaking, he looked around and nodded slightly again: "In this house, there are good things that happen to be thoughtful and need to be tasted."

"That's good, that's good. Mr. Zhongli, please come in." The young master took the lead, entered the room, and invited Zhongli.

The three entered the house, Zhong Li found a clean table and sat down, and the little sister of the ceremonial official stood behind him, holding account books and banknotes to prepare records.

The young master of the Xiang Neighbor Church hurriedly took three items from the shelf and placed them in front of Zhong Li.

The first is a book.

Zhong Li casually put on his gloves, gently opened the title page of the book wrapped in gold foil, and saw the name on it.

【Qingli and Yanjun】

The corners of his eyes moved slightly, but his hand speed did not change in the slightest, and he turned the pages gently.

About an hour later, the young master was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, neither sitting nor standing, nor dared to ask, just drinking tea and sweating.

"It's good stuff."

Putting down the gold foil on the last page, Zhongli slowly exhaled a long breath.

"[Qingli and Yanjun] was written by an unknown person 2000 years ago. It tells that the rock king Morax is not the usual emperor, but one of the immortals around the emperor. 【Zhentian Liyun Zhenjun】."

"[Zhenjun Fentian Liyun] whose real name is Qingli, also known as Morax, is the wife of Dijun Yanwang. True Monarch] Compassionate and sympathetic to people, influenced the rock king Dijun, just now 700 years ago, the Dijun stepped out of the green hills, brought the immortals, exterminated the demon gods, slashed the dragons, and protected Liyue."

"After this book was written, the Seven Stars at the time were extremely disgusted with it, believing that it blasphemed the status of the Emperor Yan, so it was banned, and all published books were burnt. I didn't expect that there was still a copy here."

"It's a one-of-a-kind book, and it can cost a fortune."

"As long as you like it." Shaodong's family couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Putting down the book gently, Zhong Li picked up the second item, which was a wooden box.

He slowly stroked the surface of the wooden box with a feeling of emotion on his face.

"This item is the sword box made of the wood that [Fentian Liyun Zhenjun] Qingli lived in that year. It was given to the first generation of Liyue Qixing Tianquan Xing by Qingli. Unfortunately, it is only a sword box. If there is a sword in it, I am afraid that even the Hall of Rebirth cannot bear the price."

"You can accept it, it's a treasure."

The third item is an amber stone. What is more delicate is that there is a slightly smaller Yebo stone in this amber stone, and a silvery white thing is sealed in the Yebo stone.

"This....."

Zhong Li took the amber stone and looked at the sky a few times, without saying a word.

The young master beside him couldn't wait: "Look at this....how about it?"

"It's a wonderful thing. Amber stone mining is inherently difficult, and the Yebo stone is even rarer, and there is an unrecognizable silver-white item in the Yebo stone, which is even more ingenious."