The Homeless Man of Teyvat

Chapter 24 Zhongli’s Wallet

When the song ended, the audience was silent at first, as if they were still immersed in Yun Jin's wonderful and moving opera, and then there was warm applause and cheers.

Many tea drinkers and spectators summoned the waiters and spent large sums of money just to give Mr. Yun a compliment. Of course, there are also people who first bravely express that they are not short of Mora, and then act humble and polite, saying that they have ordered a table of delicious food at Liuli Pavilion, but they have no one to share it with, and they wonder if Mr. Yun is free or something.

The servants responded one by one. If they just wanted to leave a message, they would take a pen and paper and write down the words of praise. They would also ask the guest thoughtfully whether he would write it himself or if he would do it for him.

The handwriting of the waiter at Heyu Tea House is quite good, which is considered to be above average. If the guests are not confident that their handwriting is better, they will smile and express their troubles for the waiter to write for them, ponder for a few seconds, or leave their nicknames or real names.

If someone invites Mr. Yun to meet him, the servant will refuse in soft language, saying that Mr. Yun is obsessed with opera and is either thinking about new plays or reading ancient books, and he really doesn't have time.

Normally, most of the invited guests would express their understanding at this time, but there were a few who were dissatisfied and angry. The waiter apologized repeatedly and politely said that Mr. Tianquan also has an investment in Yunhan Society and likes Mr. Yun's operas very much.

Chen Tianfeng found it very interesting, the tea was interesting, the drama was interesting, and the people were also interesting.

The original world does not have these details in the game, and Heyu Teahouse is a small place as big as a sesame seed. There are three or two NPCs sitting there, repeating a few fixed lines. It does not have the style of Heyu Teahouse in reality.

But it would be nice if the cost wasn't so high.

Chen Tianfeng smiled and looked at the boy who came to him. He was as unmoved as a mountain and had no intention of spending any more money.

Naive, the seat fee in the teahouse is already expensive enough, don’t even think about taking out another mola from his pocket!

The boy blinked, bowed slightly to Chen Tianfeng, and took the initiative to look away.

It’s not like I’ve never seen poor guests before. Sometimes when Mr. Yun performs on stage, there are guests who stop and listen outside the teahouse. It's just that this guest obviously couldn't bear to leave Maura, but he booked such a good place, which was a bit strange.

"Mr. Zhongli."

The boy turned around and saluted Zhongli, obviously recognizing this frequent guest: "Mr. Yun asked me to say hello to you. I would like to know if you are satisfied with today's play? Mr. Yun has accumulated a lot of questions recently. I would like to I’ll ask you for advice when you have some free time.”

"I am very satisfied. Today's play is both top-notch in terms of singing and lyrics. The artistic conception is excellent. It is a rare work."

Zhongli's tone was as gentle as ever: "As for when you will be free... Please tell Mr. Yun that there are a lot of things going on in the Rebirth Hall these days, and I'm afraid I won't have time until next month. Also, Mr. Yun and I are discussing with each other. What I have gained cannot be called ‘advice’.”

"The little one took note."

"Good work."

Zhongli raised his hand naturally, stopped naturally, and finally turned his gaze to Chen Tianfeng naturally and smoothly: "I'm in a hurry to go out today, can you please give me another mora?"

Chen Tianfeng: "..."

If you don’t go out in a hurry, you won’t take Maura with you, right? ! No, you don’t have Mora at all!

Doesn't the Gossip Hall pay wages? !

Thoughts were surging in Chen Tianfeng's heart, but his smile remained unchanged, and he nodded gently: "Of course, I'm extremely happy."

So the wallet becomes lighter again.

——When walking with Zhongli, you must be prepared to become a wallet.

At this moment, Chen Tianfeng suddenly envied [Master] Dadalia. He was the last executive among the Winter Fools and one of Zhongli's future wallets. He has Beiguo Bank as his backing and is not spending his own money, so there is no need to feel bad.

Chen Tianfeng watched the boy leave, then looked down at his shriveled purse, suddenly feeling that his money might not last until nightfall.

With Mr. Zhongli, safety is safety, but it is too expensive.

He sighed silently, feeling that this was the embodiment of King Yan's [fairness], and it was also in line with the truth that "everything has a price".

"Chen Tianfeng?"

At this moment, a figure came to the tea table, knocked on the table, and looked down at him.

Chen Tianfeng raised his head and looked over the towering mountains. Only then did he see clearly the face of the person who was coming, delicate and beautiful, but also inexplicably dangerous.

It's Yelan.

···Is this no longer acting?

Or are you planning to use the main body as a vest to have a "Lan You told me about you" scene?

"You are?"

Chen Tianfeng pretended to be confused, while Zhong Li drank tea and watched the show quietly.

"If someone wants to see you, come with me."

Ye Lan crossed her arms and spoke coldly.

Chen Tianfeng politely looked away. Based on his position and perspective, it would be rude if he didn't look away. He was worried that when Ye Lan discovered this, she would force him to know what politeness was.

"Madam, please allow me to refuse."

Chen Tianfeng stood up and distanced himself, with a serious expression: "First of all, I don't know you, let alone the person who asked you to invite me; secondly, madam, the way you invite people makes me worry that something bad will happen to me after you leave. ”

Yelan had no intention of introducing herself or explaining the reason. She tossed the dice and raised a curve on her lips: "Brother Chen, do you want to play an interesting game with me?"

She used Lan You's voice.

“···”

I understand, you really don’t want to act anymore... Or maybe you are expressing your sincerity... Chen Tianfeng pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly looked at Zhongli who was leisurely drinking tea and watching a movie: "Mr. Zhongli, can I ask you a favor?" Something?"

"Please say."

Zhongli put down his tea cup.

"For some reasons that are inconvenient to explain, I need to follow what this lady said and go see the mysterious man who is waiting for me." Chen Tianfeng said with a heavy expression: "If I don't come back tomorrow, something unexpected has happened. Please ask Mr. Zhongli Help me report the crime and save me.”

Zhong Li stood up and cupped his hands, not knowing whether it was intentional or not: "Don't worry, little friend, I'll be waiting for you in the Hall of Rebirth."

"...Thank you, Mr. Zhongli."

Chen Tianfeng just thought that Zhong Li said it unintentionally, and continued to stare at him with "implied" earnest eyes, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Obviously hoping that Zhongli would take the initiative to speak up and propose the idea of ​​​​accompanying him.

However, Zhongli remained unmoved, as if he didn't see Chen Tianfeng's expectations.

Okay, if you don't come, you won't come. I'm almost out of money... Chen Tianfeng twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Ye Lan: "Madam, can you tell me the meeting place?"

Ye Lan put away the dice, glanced at Zhongli, his eyes flashed, and gave the answer: "In Liuliting, someone wants to negotiate a big deal with you. Don't worry, there is no danger."

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