The original gods were hunted down by them after death

The corner of Ying's mouth twitched: "So you said that this should not be underestimated?"

There was a little pity in Ke Qing's eyes: "Hutao, she is still young, but she will grow up in the future."

Only Xiangling and Paimeng looked dazed, completely unaware of what this meant.

Su Han smiled and said nothing, this poem can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise sees wisdom. Pure people see everything pure, and only those with dirty thoughts will understand it in seconds.

Liyue Port, Yujing Terrace.

Grandma Ping is leisurely admiring flowers and drinking tea, she doesn't seem surprised by the arrival of Xiangling and others.

Xiangling greeted Grandma Ping from a long distance away: "Master——!"

With crooked eyes, Guoba jumped and waved to Grandma Ping.

Grandma Ping showed a kind smile: "Hehe, Xiangling is here. And you guys, long time no see."

Paimeng opened his mouth slightly: "Xiang Ling's master is actually Grandma Ping?!"

Ke Qing was also quite surprised: "This is really unexpected."

Su Han smiled lightly and said, "Mother-in-law, are you in good health recently?"

Grandma Ping laughed helplessly: "Hey, this child is very, very good."

"I didn't expect that everyone would be free to visit my old lady today."

Xiangling asked: "Master, we have something to ask you, do you know Kitchen God?"

Grandma Ping smiled slightly and said, "Stove God? Of course you know."

Ke Qing's eyes were slightly startled: "Could it be that you know the Kitchen God?"

Grandma Ping showed a look of reminiscence: "So, oh, it's the Moon Festival recently."

"I see, hahaha, are you going to inquire about the Kitchen God?"

Ke Qing said in a deep voice: "Yes, something happened recently, we are investigating."

As she said that, Ke Qing briefly told Grandma Ping what she had encountered recently.

Grandma Ping nodded slightly: "That's right, the boulder appeared, so you started an investigation."

"Everyone guessed right. I do know the Kitchen God you are talking about. However, it was a long, long time ago."

"[Zhuyue] was originally a ceremonial ceremony of the fairy family. People in Liyue did not do fairy things, but they also imitated this ceremony and evolved many festivals in the name of [Zhuyue]."

"On a beautiful moonlight day, everyone gathers together, drinks good wine and tea, tastes delicacies and delicacies, and celebrates the joy of reunion."

Speaking of this, Grandma Ping sighed inexplicably: "Later, in order to commemorate a friend, Emperor Yanwang combined these various festivals with the word [by month]."

"Use the sky to view the earth, and take the moon as an oath. Recalling the past and thinking about the present, reunion and joy, this is the Moon Festival."

Ke Qing's eyes were slightly heavy, and she also sighed: "Dijun, alas..."

Su Han pulled Ying and whispered: "Ying, tell me, is Ah Qing deliberately acting for us, or does she really think that the emperor has passed away?"

Ying snorted: "That must be a deliberate act. Ke Qing is serious, even we have to hide it."

Paimon leaned over: "Paimon feels that Keqing really doesn't know."

No matter how weak the demon god is, the power lost and overflowed when he dies is beyond the reach of an extraordinary human body.

If Morax was really dead, then Liyue would definitely cease to exist.

However, very few people understand this knowledge, and the relevant ancient books are almost incomplete.

Otherwise, Morax's [Fake Death] would not be able to proceed smoothly, and he would definitely be exposed when he was assassinated by Su Han.

That scene was embarrassing even thinking about it.

Ke Qing said displeased: "Hey, what are you whispering without telling me?"

With flustered eyes, Paimeng pointed to Su Han and said, "Su Han is repenting for a bad thing he did when he was young."

Su Han glared at Pai Meng: "You are the only one who talks too much."

Su Han has done many bad things in his life, but he thinks that the worst thing he has done is to write the phone numbers of the executives who oppressed him on the company and toilets in the city.

One night in the same city, including sister X, male ketones going to X for services, sewer excrement, old Chinese medicine treating X's AIDS... But he wrote down everything he thought was immoral.

Later, he heard private rumors in the company that the executive was a male ketone who liked unspoken rules for his subordinates, and everyone was in danger for a while.

Ke Qing raised her eyebrows: "Doing bad things? Su Han, come to the General Affairs Department tonight and confess your crimes."

Su Han agreed without thinking, "Okay, okay."

Ying gritted her teeth and waved her fist in protest: "Sneaky cat, don't think I don't know what bad idea you're planning."

Ke Qing pursed her thin lips, disapprovingly: "Traveler, you sneaky cat. If you can steal it, why can't I steal it?"

Paimon laughed and said, "Yes, yes, only travelers are allowed to set fires, and Yuheng Xing is not allowed to light lamps."

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Xiangling waved her hand and said, "Let's continue to listen to Master's story and don't disturb her."

Grandma Ping said with a chuckle: "The Kitchen God has contributed a lot to Liyue, and the Emperor has always valued righteousness. It is also a kind of friendship to take this time to remember the deceased."

"I guess, those festivals may include the Kitchen God Festival that once existed."

Ke Qing bit her lips: "The emperor has always paid attention to tradition, but unfortunately from now on, the inheritance of tradition can only be done by us descendants."

Grandma Ping comforted: "Keqing, don't underestimate yourself."

"Among the descendants, there is a thoughtful generation who cares about these traditional rituals. If the emperor knows about it, he must be very pleased."

Keqing nodded seriously: "Thank you."

At this time, a Qianyan army walked slowly in front of Keqing, and said in a deep voice: "Master Keqing, Master Ningguang has something important to ask you, please move forward."

Ke Qing frowned and said: "Ning Guang, that guy. Well, it seems there is something important."

"Su Han, and everyone, I'll excuse you for a while. If I haven't come back for a long time, you can find me at Ningguang."

Paimeng complained: "You only have Su Han in your eyes, don't you?"

Ke Qing didn't answer, turned around and left quickly.

Xiangling said helplessly: "Uh, I'm gone, Keqing looks so serious when she's doing business."

Grandma Ping smiled lightly: "Children, do you want to know who the Dijun's friend is?"

Paimon answered first: "Paimon knows, it must be the Kitchen God, right?"

Grandma Ping reassured: "Well, she is still so perceptive. There are not so many coincidences in the world. Lost festivals and former friends are of course all one thing."

Su Han pinched Paimeng's tender cheeks, this little guy is getting smarter and smarter, as expected I watched him grow up.

Grandma Ping continued: "The Kitchen God is also my good friend, but unfortunately for some reason, the Kitchen God is no longer around. At the same time, he has also disappeared from people's memory."

Xiangling was a little disappointed: "Why is this..."

Grandma Ping sighed: "No matter who it is, it is a pity. However, the demon god is immortal."

"We have agreed that when the land returns to life, the Kitchen God may return to the world in some way."

Xiangling turned from worry to joy: "Really? That's good...Master must also miss the Kitchen God, right?"

"I think you're talking about Kitchen God as if you're talking about a very good friend."

Grandma Ping smiled and said, "Yes, all the things in the past are really nostalgic."

"Speaking of which, Keqing is actually investigating this matter. That child is very persistent and will go all out for what he believes in."

"I can see that everyone is very energetic, and I really want to help her. Unfortunately, I can't give the answer directly, because this process is very important to her."

"Keqing's grandfather also studied the Kitchen God, so Keqing is his granddaughter... Let Keqing, who has inherited the puzzles, find out these stories by himself."

Su Han smiled gently: "Grandma is right, I like Ah Qing, and it is precisely because of her hard work and progress."

Ah Qing worked so hard to find the answer, if she told her the answer directly, wouldn't it be a complete negation of her previous efforts?

It was with this in mind that Su Han didn't go to Zhong Li to ask about it.

Paimeng asked in surprise, "Grandma Ping actually knew Ke Qing's grandpa?"

Grandma Ping smiled kindly: "Of course, everyone in Liyue is my old friend."

"At that time, her grandfather was just as old as she was, and he was still a young man. The two of them, the grandparent and grandson, were really carved out of the same mold. They insisted on everything seriously and had the courage to practice."

"Liyue is like my most precious bonsai. I have seen it become more and more beautiful and prosperous. In the blink of an eye, another generation grows up. It's so good, there are new flowers on the branches, and the tree can never grow old. "

Su Han took it for granted, and quietly took Ying's soft little hand.

Ying smiled lightly, and snuggled into Su Han's arms.

Xiangling patted her small chest, feeling like a passing dog, who was caught by these two people and stuffed with dog food.

Grandma Ping said slowly: "Everyone, your idea of ​​using stones as clues to investigate is completely correct."

"That boulder is the lost statue of the Kitchen God, and all the secrets about the Kitchen God are hidden in it."

"I also want to see that stone, please take me there to have a look. Maybe, just take a look and the truth will come to light."

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In the center of Yujing Terrace, a crack appeared on the boulder placed.

After noticing the footsteps of Su Han and others, Ke Qing turned around and smiled slightly: "Su Han, do we have a good understanding?"

Paimeng said dissatisfied: "So Ke Qing only has Su Han in his eyes?"

Grandma Ping asked, "Keqing, what happened to the boulder?"

Keqing pointed to the cracked boulder and said: "There is a crack in the corner of the rock, but...you can't tell what's inside."

Su Han was shocked and lost his voice: "Could it be that Paimeng was so hungry late at night that he secretly came to eat rocks?"

Paimon stomped his feet angrily: "Hey, Paimon doesn't eat stone eggs."

The corner of Ke Qing's mouth smiled slightly: "How is it possible, this should happen naturally."

"Our knives and guns don't work on it, let alone the teeth of that little Paimon."

Su Han said firmly, "It was Paimeng who ate it."