The Homeless Man of Teyvat

"Mr. Zhongli, good news! I just discovered that there are even better quality Yebo stones in the warehouse than the original three! But there are not many, only one box, you see..."

The boss rubbed his hands, looking a little embarrassed, and next to him was a box of fine candle-level Yebo stones that he had carefully selected.

"Boss, you are thoughtful."

Zhongli smiled softly, with a reassuring power in his golden eyes: "It just so happens that there are not many Yebo stones needed for the Xiandian ceremony, one box is enough."

"That's good, that's good."

The boss was swept by Zhongli's eyes, and his mood was inexplicably calm, and his smile became natural: "Although the variety has changed, the price is still the original price. I will make the decision and give Mr. Zhongli a 50% discount. What do you think?"

"Mr. Zhongli is really popular among the people. I admire you."

Chen Tianfeng approached the box of Yebo stones, looked left and right, and finally thought about it and reached out.

However, he didn't touch anything. His hand went straight through the box and the Yebo stones and came out from the back.

Zhongli noticed this scene and pursed his lips. The ability of the memory to affect reality was weak again... Are the two bodies of the god and the human about to begin to merge?

It seems that we need to speed up the preparations.

"I will trouble you, boss, to deliver this Yebo Stone to the Yujingtai Xiandianyi place, yes, the place where the Xiandianyi was originally held."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhongli, just leave it to me."

After making arrangements for the relevant matters, Dardalia paid the bill, and the group left Jie Cuihang.

"What should we prepare next?"

"Ointment."

"Ointment?"

"Yes, the ointment used to worship the gods needs to be brewed with high-quality neon flowers, which is very special."

Zhongli identified the direction slightly and walked forward: "Come with me, there is a store called [Wanyou Shop] in the port market, which should have the neon flowers we need for sale."

The group followed Zhongli to the port market.

Ying looked at Zhongli's back, with doubts in her heart. It seemed that Mr. Zhongli had become more anxious since just now.

Normally, when he talked about the colorful flower, shouldn't he introduce its appearance, uses and characteristics in detail?

Why did he just pass it over and omit it?

Ying thought about it, but couldn't come up with an answer, so he had to suppress his doubts for the time being.

The Port Market was not far from Jie Cuihang, and the few people quickly found the Wanyou Shop.

"Mr. Zhongli? And Mr. [Gongzi]! Oh, it's been a long time since we last met!"

The owner of the Wanyou Shop stood up to greet him warmly, and his good attitude almost made the clerk next to him think that the boss was possessed by evil spirits. After a closer look, the people who came were the generous Mr. Zhongli and the generous Mr. [Gongzi]. They looked at each other and nodded in understanding.

It was Mr. Zhongli who came, and he brought his wallet, no, he also brought Mr. [Gongzi], which was not surprising.

"Mr. Zhongli, you are just in time. Our shop has just received a batch of high-quality Mingcao from Inazuma through a special channel! Mr. Zhongli also knows that Inazuma is now in a state of isolation. These Mingcao..."

"No hurry, I want to buy a few Nichang flowers from the boss this time."

Zhongli interrupted him, his tone still calm: "Golden House Hidden Beauty, Shanyin Jinchuang, Piaomiao Xianyuan, these three kinds of Nichang flowers, please take one each to see."

"Yes, Mr. Zhongli, wait a moment."

The boss was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't care about being interrupted. With a wave of his hand, the shop assistant brought all the Nichang flowers that Zhongli mentioned: "Mr. Zhongli, please look, there is absolutely no defective!"

"Well, not bad."

Zhongli looked at it carefully and nodded, without any intention of introducing it in detail: "Boss, I want them all."

"Okay! Mr. Zhongli is still so generous!"

The boss praised and naturally quoted the price to Dartalia on the side, and Dartalia also naturally paid the bill.

Only Ying and Paimeng looked at each other, feeling that their eyes had been opened.

One did not look at the price when buying things, and said "I want them all", while the other paid without blinking an eye, not feeling sorry at all.

These two people are simply amazing!

"The flowers are already in hand, but how to make the ointment?"

"It would be best to find an experienced person with experience in making incense." Zhongli thought for a moment and felt a little regretful: "But among the people I know, almost no one can make ointment by themselves..."

"Sister Ying'er from Chunxiang Kiln is very good at it. When I went to Chunxiang Kiln some time ago, I happened to meet a lady from a big family who asked her to make ointment."

"Ying'er from Chunxiang Kiln, well, it seems that she can."

Zhongli nodded, and saw that the three people beside him were looking at him strangely, and a dead snake on the other side was smiling wantonly.

"Zhongli, who are you talking to?"

Paimeng grabbed the corner of Ying's clothes, looking a little nervous.

The guest official of Wangsheng Hall, can't he see some unclean things as rumored? !

Zhongli: "..."

Very good, you are worthy of being the best friend of the drunkard poet.

"Just talking to yourself, don't worry about it."

Zhongli's face was calm, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and turned to look at Ying: "Traveler, you are new to Liyue Port, can you find a suitable place to live?"

"No, why did Mr. Zhongli suddenly mention this?" Ying was a little confused.

"Hehe, I just suddenly remembered that I have a small courtyard under my name. Although it can't be compared with those luxurious houses in Yujingtai, the scenery in the courtyard is not bad, and the layout is reasonable, which is quite livable."

Zhongli smiled, glanced at Chen Tianfeng, whose smile was frozen on his face, and said softly: "If you don't mind, you can use it as a resting place in Liyue Port."

Well, if we ignore Yelan, who will definitely move in with little friend Tianfeng, and let Ying become a new neighbor, I think little friend Tianfeng will also be very happy, right?

Ha, whether he is happy or not, the follow-up development must be interesting.

Zhongli had a smile in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhongli! Why is it like this!"

Chen Tianfeng immediately bowed to Zhongli and bowed again and again, with an extremely sincere expression: "I was wrong, I never dare to do it again! Really!"

Zhongli glanced at him calmly, then looked at Ying and Paimeng, and added: "It's just that the location of this small courtyard is a bit special. It still depends on whether you two can accept it."

"What position?"

"Near the Hall of Purity."

"!!!"

Paimeng's face turned pale. He quickly raised his hand and waved it left and right, saying in a hurried tone: "No, no, no! We can just look for it ourselves! Thank you Mr. Zhongli for your kindness! I understand...hehe..."

Ying suppressed a smile and pretended to be regretful: "Paimon, do you really want to stop thinking about it? The yard near the Hall of Rebirth must be very quiet."

"It's just because it's too quiet, that's why it doesn't work!" Paimon shook his head vigorously.

"But, if the small courtyard near the Hall of Rebirth is lively, it would be strange, right?" Ying rubbed her chin, and her tone suddenly changed, becoming sinister: "How can Paimon be sure that the liveliness is really caused by living people? What about?”

"Alas--!!!"