I, Jingliu, the executive of fools

Early the next morning

, "Zhongli Zhongli, Ningguang agreed to preside over the emperor's funeral in the Hall of Death." "

Since it is the funeral of the emperor, then we must come up with the greatest etiquette in the Hall of the Dead. Do you understand?"

As soon as he came to the living room, Jingliu heard Hu Tao say to Zhongli.

"What the hall master said is that the emperor, as the god of Liyue and the lord of the immortals, naturally wants to follow the highest scale. Zhongli took a sip and said lightly.

Hu Tao nodded with satisfaction, walked to Zhongli's side, and patted Zhongli on the shoulder: "In this case, the matter of materials will be handed over to you."

Zhongli's body stiffened slightly, but soon returned to normal: "Okay."

Hu Tao also saw Jingliu and Columbia at this time: "Morning two, you talk, I'll go first." After Hu Tao finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

"What's wrong with Hu Tao?" Jing Liu asked Zhongli as he looked at Hu Tao's appearance.

"I don't know. Zhongli also had a headache when he looked at Hu Tao's appearance, and then said to the two of them: "The Fatui executive officer "Childe" invited me to the Liuli Pavilion to participate in a table of dinner, I wonder if the two of you want to go together?

"It seems that Ying's journey to find immortals has come to an end. Jingliu thought silently in his heart.

"Columbia, what do you think?"

"I can do it all. "

Then let's go together, I haven't eaten the dishes of the Liuli Pavilion yet." We can let go of eating, after all, it is the "Childe" lady who treats us.

"Then let's go with us." Zhongli nodded, stood up, and walked towards the glazed pavilion.

......

"This is the Glass Pavilion. "

Welcome to Childe-sama, you want us to shine. "

Let's go. Tartaglia waved at Ying and Paimon behind him.

"Wow, it's so luxurious. Paimon, who walked into the glazed pavilion, looked at the inhuman decorations of the surrounding trenches, and said with stars in his eyes.

"Haha, as the most high-end and luxurious restaurant in Liyue, the Liuli Pavilion naturally has its own advantages. Tartaglia laughed.

"Childe-sama, this is the private room you have booked.

Hearing this, Tartaglia waved his hand: "Okay, you go down." With that

, he pushed open the door and entered, followed by Ying and Paimon.

"Hey, man, let's ......" When Tartaglia saw several figures in the private room, the smile on his face and the movements in his hands instantly froze.

"What's the matter, we're not welcome?" said Jingliu as he took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Tartaglia hurriedly reacted, patted his chest, and smiled with a compensatory smile: "Where, as compensation, order this meal today casually, Mora counts it on my head." "

Whatever? In the end, it wasn't the bill sent to the Northland Bank. Jingliu complained silently in his heart, but he didn't say anything, anyway, it wasn't his own money, and the Northland Bank couldn't go bankrupt.

"Kagami, why are you here?" Paimon asked in confusion as he looked at Tartaglia and then at Kagami.

Not...... The three executive officers can't be some black car......

right"I have nothing to do, and I came to dinner at the invitation of Mr. Zhongli. "

Oh, who is that?" Paimon looked at Zhongli.

"Let me introduce you, this is a Taoist person, a guest of the Hall of the Dead, Zhongli. is a very knowledgeable person. Tartaglia introduced the two of them.

"Dao...... Someone on the road!" Paimon exclaimed in surprise.

Black car, black car, no matter how you think about it, it's all a black car!If it weren't

for his trust in Jingliu, Paimon would have been ready to run away with Ying at this time.

"Yes, in Liyue, industries like the Deadly Hall always have to come into contact with some Taoist business.

"And we're stupid...... Forehead. Tartaglia said this, looked at the mirror stream and Columbia, hesitated a little, and then spread his hands and said with a smile: "And I, "Childe" Tartaglia, like to deal with these friends in the shadows the most.

Paimon didn't notice Tartaglia's blinking sluggishness, but spoke in fear, "Yin...... Walking in the Shadows...... And the afterlife...... This...... This can't be a murder organization......

" Hearing this, Zhongli showed a faint smile: "You misunderstood, the Hall of the Dead is an organization in charge of funerals. Passing away means that you wish to die with peace of mind.

"I see, it's a regular organization. Paimon patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, the killing organization, it's really a shame that you came up with it. Tartaglia laughed, and then said, "Anyway, I brought you to him because

of ......" and "Because of ...... I can let you see the immortal body of the Rock King. Zhongli interrupted Tartaglia.

Hearing this, Jingliu, who was using chopsticks to pick up vegetables, was slightly stunned and attracted everyone's attention.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just a funny thing that comes to mind." Jingliu shook his head slightly and continued to eat the food on the table.

"Morax helping others find Morax's body?" said Columbia, leaning over to Kagami.

"To be precise, it was Zhongli who helped others find Morax's corpse. "

Aren't they alone?" said Columbia, puzzled.

"Zhongli is Zhongli, Morax is Morax. At least, he really thinks so. The

two of them were neither loud nor too small, but they were separated by the barrier created by Columbia.

"Huh?" Jingliu looked at a grain of rice on Columbia's face, and reached out to take it away: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." "

Hmm...... Eh!" Columbia exclaimed, only to see Kagiryu eat the rice she had taken from Colombia's face into her mouth.

"Mirror...... Mirror Stream, you ...... What are you doing?" Columbia's face flushed, and she stammered a little as she looked at the mirror.

"What's wrong? There's an old saying in Liyue that says, "Every grain is hard." "So we can't afford to waste. Jingliu said reasonably.

"You...... You ......" Columbia was a little speechless.

"What are these two people doing?"

Paimon didn't hear the conversation between the two of them due to the barrier, but just watched them behave strangely.

"So...... Since there is an invitation to the Immortal Ceremony, why can't there be a Sending Immortal Ceremony?"

"Traveler, since you have some friendship with the Wind God, I wonder if you would like to join me in preparing a farewell ceremony to the Rock God?"

Ying thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, I agreed."

"Wise choice, the immortal body of the rock god is hidden by the seven stars, so if you want to find it, I'm afraid there is only one way." Tartaglia nodded as well, agreeing with Ying's choice.

"That's true, this is the only way to see the rock god. "

That's all there is to it...... Ying feels a little tired, and Mondstadt joins forces with the Knights to deal with the dragon plague in order to meet the Anemo God, only to find that the Anemo God is ...... by his side

When he arrives in Liyue, he has to help the rock god prepare for the funeral ......

"Zhongli can't be a rock god, right?" Ying looked at Zhongli and couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

"No, no, no, how could a god who had guarded Liyue for more than 3,700 years be like that drunkard poet. Ying immediately rejected the idea in her heart.

"Well, if you allow it, come with me, and we'll talk slowly along the way. "

Hmm.

Zhongli got up and left the private room with Ying and Paimon.

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