Chapter 259 18. Brother Cheng Pot

Under the strong request of Ying and Paimeng, Zhong Yan could no longer be unrestrained in Liyue Port.Accompanied by the two of them, they delivered the prepared balm to Zhongli. After checking the quality of the balm, Zhongli nodded.

"Then next, I will trouble everyone to borrow the "Cleaning Bell". "Zhongli said, "Now, the person who keeps the Dichen bell is a friend of mine named Grandma Ping, who lives near Yujing Terrace.Zhong Yan knew where she was, and he had been playing for several days, so it was time to do something serious. "

Zhong Yan had a bitter face, since Zhong Li confessed, he must not be able to run away.I can only take Ying to find Grandma Ping first, and then find a chance to run away...

"This big fool, you can be regarded as being caught, hum!" Paimon put his hands on his hips, and then asked strangely, "Mr. Zhongli won't go with us?"

"It's not convenient for me to show up, so there are three of you." Zhong Li said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhongli is so mysterious." Paimon scratched his head in doubt, forget it, Paimon's little mind didn't want to think about more things.

Ying took Paimeng and Zhong Yan back and walked towards Yujing Terrace. On the way, Ying mentioned Grandma Ping and asked, "What kind of person is Grandma Ping?"

"Hmm..." Zhong Yan pondered for a moment, swallowed the shock wave of Grandma Ping's mouth, and changed his words: "She is a fairy who travels in the market, and she is kind. She likes children very much, but, like Li Most of the people in Yuegang are children to her..."

"Immortal!" At this time, Ying was still looking for an immortal in Liyue Land a few days ago, she thought to herself: I didn't expect there to be one in Liyue Port, so can I tell this immortal about the things about Qixing? What about?

Ying was thinking wildly along the way, but the movements of her feet were not slow, and the three of them soon arrived near Yujing Terrace.

Zhong Yan looked at an old woman standing by a stone table admiring flowers. The old woman looked ordinary, but Zhong Yan unconsciously carried some respect.

No matter which world you are in, people who work for the people like immortals and protect everyone are worthy of respect, and such people are called heroes.

"Grandma Ping!" Zhong Yan stepped forward to greet her.

Grandma Ping turned around and looked over, showing a slight smile, "Hello, little guy, are you here to enjoy the flowers too?"

Zhong Yan shook his head and said, "Someone asked us to borrow the "Cleaning Bell" from you. "

"Oh, it's that old thing. I remember that it's in my place, but where it's put... I can't remember the old lady... It was a gadget worn by an old friend when I was young. He saw I always looked at it helplessly, so I gave it to me..."

After everyone listened patiently to Grandma Ping's story, Ying said, "Since you don't know where the dust bell is, let's find it ourselves."

"Yes, Grandma Ping, we will accompany you home and help you clean the house." Paimon said cheerfully, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

"Thank you, children, don't worry too much, I didn't put the bell too far." Grandma Ping said with a smile.

"It means, is your home nearby?" Paimon asked in surprise, "You are really rich to buy a house near Yujing Terrace."

"Hehe, my wife can't afford a house in the city." Grandma Ping smiled and pointed to the teapot on the stone table, "All my belongings are in it."

"All the belongings?" Paimon was a little confused.

"Pimeng, don't you know if you go in and have a look?" Zhong Yan pointed to the "Chengge Pot" on the table and smiled.

"I can't get in! No matter how I think about it, I can't get in!" Paimon stomped his feet in the air angrily!

"Hey...that's not necessarily it?" Zhong Yan reached out to grab Paimon, and touched the teapot with the other.

Immediately afterwards, a huge suction force came from the spout, sucking Paimon in directly, without even a scream.Seeing this, Ying was worried about Paimeng, so she also went in directly.

At this time, only Grandma Ping and Zhong Yan were left here.

Grandma Ping looked at Zhong Yan with a smile, and said in an unbelievable tone: "Seeing you, I thought you were the new Rock God."

"Hehe...Grandma Ping praised her so much, I can't bear the weight of this title."

"Then do you know where Dijun has gone?" Grandma Ping still asked with a smile.

"Huh? Of course the emperor has passed away, and we have already started preparing for the ritual ceremony at the Hall of Rebirth." Zhong Yan replied with a smile.

Grandma Ping is not any other fairy, she has lived in Liyue Port for many years, and she knows a lot about the twists and turns in human society.

And she naturally did not believe that Morax, the rock god, the strongest among the seven gods, would be assassinated.So even though she was so close to the venue where Xian Dianyi was invited, she still didn't make any moves.

Let Ningguang operate, and she just watched Qixing's subsequent arrangements, and she didn't mean to intervene at all.

At this time, she also understood the meaning of Zhong Yan's words, and the guess in her heart became more certain.Smiling at Zhong Yan, he said nothing more.

Grandma Ping sighed in her heart, thinking: Dijun...are you tired too?

. . . . . . . . . .

And on the other side, in the dust song pot.

Ying and Paimon appeared on a floating island.

"Wow... This is Grandma Ping's house?" Paimon said, looking around in surprise.

There was a melodious singing in the wind, like the sounds of nature, and there seemed to be traditional Liyue dwellings on the surrounding islands, winding corridors, comfortable and spacious courtyards, paths paved with green bamboos and bluestones leading to the quiet backyard .

It's a pity that the empty island seems to be far away from them.

"Okay, children, this is the jug where my old lady puts things. Go find the bell." Grandma Ping's voice came from nowhere.

"As expected of a fairy!" Paimon said with emotion.

"Let's clean up here first, things are too messy, and there are so many spider webs."

Ying looked around, there were floating clouds under her feet, and the islands were only connected by pale golden talisman bridges, which indeed looked like a fairy family, but the things on the empty island were quite messy, and many objects were covered with thick of dust and cobwebs.

At this time, Ying and Paimeng realized that Zhong Yan did not come in with them.

"Eh? Is that big fool going to be lazy again? Just ask Wendy to give him the title of God of Fishing!" Paimon stomped his feet in the air angrily, and said with his arms crossed.

Ying stretched out her fingers and flicked the melon seeds on Paimeng's little head, and said angrily, "I don't do all the work, and you are no different from Zhong Yan."

"Hey hey..." Paimon rubbed his head.At this time, her demeanor was no different from that of Wendy when she passed the test.

(End of this chapter)

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