Yuanshen, as a mortal, I cannot accompany you to the end

This is a real fairy.

Qing Nuoyan knew what this meant, and he had a very good opportunity in front of him.If it was replaced by other Liyue people, they would have kowtowed and agreed.

just.

Ying tugged at his sleeves a little uneasy, and muttered softly, "It's past dusk."

It was evening, she simply said.

"dusk..."

Qing Nuoyan lowered his head and looked at Ying.

The girl clutched his sleeve, seemingly very hard, her bright golden eyes were lowered, reflecting the cold moonlight, she didn't say anything, just whispered that dusk was over, like a restless and insecure bird little beast.

Perhaps it would be better for Qing Nuoyan to go to the mountain to worship her as a teacher.

Ying thinks so.

Stay away from the world, leave everyone behind, maybe he will get hurt again.

Liu Yun hadn't convinced Qing Nuoyan yet, but he convinced Ying first.

Reason told her that she should support her, but she felt scared in her heart and was afraid of separation.

She hoped that Qing Nuoyan would agree, but she was afraid that Qing Nuoyan would really agree... Contradictory and complicated, so she didn't say anything, just gently clutched Qing Nuoyan's sleeve, lowered her head, and said softly Said: "Twilight is here..."

Qing Nuoyan stared at Ying's appearance, and suddenly smiled.

He suddenly felt that Ying's appearance was quite cute, like a childish kid who was pestering her to buy sweets.

...Liu Yun is waiting for Qing Nuoyan's answer. It is a great temptation for mortals to enter the immortal gate and practice the immortal family's method. After a long time, Qing Nuoyan finally said:

"Sorry, I am grateful for the love of the elder, but please allow Nuoyan to refuse."

"Why?" Liu Yun asked.

"Ah...because."

The boy scratched his head, and in the alternation of moonlight and dusk, he patted Ying's head and messed up the latter's hair, "Because the dusk is almost over, I have an agreement with this guy."

"Before sunset, go home for dinner."

What he said was funny, but Qing Nuoyan's expression was very serious: "Now the sky is over, and I have to go home for dinner, so I can't stay on the mountain. Qing Nuoyan is a layman. He is destined not to be a mountain person."

Ying raised her head to look at him, the light in her golden pupils flickered, Qing Nuoyan pinched her cheek, "Ordinary people want to go home to eat. This is the joy of a cook."

He had already found someone to cook for, so he couldn't stay on the mountain any longer.

"That's it."

got rejected.

But on the contrary, True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind did not get annoyed, on the contrary, she seemed happy, "That's fine."

fair enough.

That's all.

"But boy," Liu Yun said softly, "It's getting late, even if you go down the mountain immediately, it will be early morning when you return to the city."

indeed so.

Qing Nuoyan was a little distressed.

"How about a meal in this immortal's mansion. Shen He and Gan Yu also stayed." The crane said with a smile: "I don't bother to eat the dishes enshrined on this stone table. It's a pity to lose them. It's better to eat them." I'll eat it for you."

"Three dishes may not be enough for four people." Qing Nuoyan said.

She said seriously:

"I am omnipotent, and I know a thing or two about cooking. For your sincerity, I will present you another dish in person. It is made of glazed lily in the mountains. It is called ' "Glass Huihui Soup', gathered in the mountains to purify, taking it can lead to Taoism."

Glazed Soup.

This is the way, 3000 years ago, failed to send

dishes to go.

Qing Nuoyan stared at the crane, for some reason, his heart ached slightly.

why.

After a long while, he cupped his hands and thanked him: "Nuoyan would be more respectful than obedient."

That's it.

It was already getting dark.

Shen He is a very sensible girl, she usually cleans herself, and she and her master eat fairy dew to satisfy their hunger, and have never tasted human dishes. She was also a little curious, and the stone table was covered with dust, so she took the initiative to go clean up.

Gan Yu stared blankly at the scene, Shen He was cleaning the stone table, Master took out a pot of alchemy stove from nowhere, she said to herself that it was a modified stove that could be used to cook rice, using electricity as the energy source, It's called the rice cooker, and Qing Nuoyan is preparing the ingredients...

As dusk fell, thousands of cooking smoke rose from the valley.

This picture is very harmonious.

A voice inside told her that maybe she should stay.

Maybe stay here.

Should stay here.

Inexplicable sound.

But in the end, Gan Yu bid farewell and left.

She is the secretary of Liyue Qixing. During the Sea Lantern Festival, there are still many things waiting for her to deal with.

Asking for leave today has already wasted too much time, so I can't stay any longer.

Under the cool moonlight, she chose to turn around and leave, with the moon shining on her shadow.

Maybe she missed something.

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Huhu, I wrote a hundred more characters today than yesterday, I am not a fish, Huhu.

Volume 83: Chapter [-] 'Morax Covers the Truth of History'

"Salt of the Earth."

Zhong Li repeated the name of the place, and the scattered shadows of the leaves outside the window hit his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

"Little friend."

"You mean, do you want to go to the salt in the ground?" Zhongli asked.

This is a tea room.

The shadows of the trees are whirling, the orange sunlight is filtered by the layers of pine and cypress leaves, and the excess heat is washed away. What shines into this tea room is only the bright golden light band and the still slightly shaking pine and cypress shadows.

People in Liyue love to drink tea, and drinking tea is an elegant thing.

Elegant affairs should be in the private room, pillowed on the yellow afternoon sun, drinking good tea with two or three elegant people, the light yellow tea fragrance will make the time yellow, the so-called stealing half a day of leisure, this is the reason—— Liyue people know how to enjoy themselves.

Obviously, Mr. Zhongli is an authentic old Li Yueer, when Qing Nuoyan found him, he was sipping fragrant tea leisurely.

In addition to Zhongli, there were three gentlemen around this small tea table, one woman and two men, both of whom were well-dressed as scholars, in mandarin jackets and long robes, and there was an air of elegance in their conversations.

"Yes, the salt of the earth, do you know where it is...?"

Ying pulled Qing Nuoyan's sleeves, stood on her toes calmly, and raised her height—she thought this would show her majesty and aura.

The golden eyes are also full of awe, like a mighty little hen.

And this little hen was staring at Zhongli vigilantly.

From Little Hen's point of view, this suspicious man surnamed Zhong has to be wary. This guy is a typical drinking and meat friend. He looks gentle and gentle. Maybe he is eating, drinking, and gambling behind his back.

If he didn't pay attention, Qing Nuoyan would be taken away by this guy!

This time I came to seek advice, it was really a last resort.

Although 'Salt of the Earth' is also a scenic spot listed in the "Travel Guide to Tevat", its location is too remote and it is an unpopular scenic spot. Almost no one cares about it. Not to mention travelers, even the locals of Liyue can't figure it out .

When he was in a state of desperation, Qing Nuoyan asked that the Mr. Zhong Li he had met was an old man from Liyue who knew a thing or two about mountains, rivers, landforms, cultural relics and antiques, so he could consult him.

So there is now.

"Salt of the Earth..."

Before Mr. Zhong Li could reply, the female bachelor on his left showed emotion first, "That's... the territory of the God of Salt."

"It's been a long time since anyone mentioned it."

This female scholar has chestnut hair, light blue eyes, and eyes on the bridge of her nose. She seems to be a woman who is very serious in her words and actions.

"You two." She looked up at Qingnuoyan, "My name is Wanyan, I wonder if you two are looking for the salt in the ground...what is it?"

Of course, Qing Nuoyan's promise cannot be made out. He smiled and said, "I'm just curious, so I want to see it, go on a trip or something, and also learn about the history by the way, as a future experience."

"Want to learn about history..."

Wan Yan's eyes became brighter, she stood up, seeming very enthusiastic,

"Exactly, exactly, I am also very interested in that period of history, we can discuss it, and we can find a quiet place."

Ying's gaze became sharper, and the little hen shifted her vigilant gaze from Zhongli to Wanyan's body. The faint and cold light was like a cold spring in the mountains. Sure enough, this was just the beginning, and these people showed their faces!

This place is indeed an unscrupulous place.

This woman named Wanyan is shameless, showing her two big white legs, wearing glasses, and wearing academic attire...

Ying has heard of this kind of game by chance. It's called... so called... role-playing, it's elegant and dignified, but it's actually, it's... I really feel ashamed to mention it!

Find a quiet place to discuss academic...

Ying had seen through this woman's tricks a long time ago. Perhaps she saw that Qing Nuoyan was still young and hadn't experienced much in the world. This aunt wanted an old cow to eat young grass, so she tricked her into a small dark room in the name of academics. Then to Qingnuoyan...just...

Xu thought of something, Ying's cheeks were slightly flushed, and the beautiful blush spread along the side of her fair face, like a pure white curtain dyed by dusk.

That Wan Yan's eyes were as hungry as a weasel seeing a chick!

Sure enough, the guys who fooled around with the alcoholic Zhong Li were all bad guys.

The more she pondered, the angrier Ying became.

She opened her arms, blocking between Wanyan and Qingnuoyan.

With her head held high, the soft light shone on her dignified and delicate side face, and her ears were slightly red, but her eyes were firm. She really looked like a little hen protecting a chick, with an awe-inspiring manner :

"Can't!"

"If you want to take him away, take me away first."

Wan Yan was stunned.

She was not too annoyed when Ying interrupted her, on the contrary, she was happier.

She is naturally happy that more people want to know about that period of history.

She smiled and said: "Naturally, if the younger sister wants to come, she can come over there. It is better to have one more person to discuss academic matters."

Liyue people... Are you Liyue people like this?

...is this so open and open! ?

play so big!

Female hooligan!

Ying was startled, she just fell in love with Qingye, but she even had her eye on her!

A woman of this rank is so powerful.

Aunt Huangmao has never been so humiliated.

Her golden eyes became more and more serious, she gritted her teeth lightly and made a clicking sound, like an angry little lion. She stared at Wan Yan's eyes angrily, and her silent eyes seemed to burst out. Mars is coming.

"We're not going..."