After Hu Yang left, only Ningguang and Yelan were left in the room.

"Do you believe what he said?"

"Of course I don't believe it. What he said is just to fool the children, but he is right about one thing."

"what?"

Ning Guang looked at Hu Yang's playful expression at Ye Lan and said in a naughty tone: "If you want my life, take it if you can."

Yelan: "..."

Ningguang put away his playful expression and chuckled: "No kidding, actually the biggest gain tonight is this."

"This is the contract he just signed."

"have a look."

Ye Lan took the contract and looked at it.

Ningguang said: "With this, those Qianyan Army who were disabled for Liyue can recover again, and their efforts for Liyue will not be in vain."

Ye Lan was silent for a while and then said: "You are right, but he is still a dangerous person. It is very dangerous to seek skin from a tiger."

Ning Guang picked up the wine pot and filled it for Ye Lan. When the wine was almost full, she didn't stop until the wine overflowed from the tea cup.

"How can there be no failure in doing business? We only seek to make profits while minimizing casualties. This is the way of doing business."

……

Another clear day

After Hu Yang finished practicing the piano in the morning, he was unceremoniously driven away by his master in the afternoon.

She also needs personal time to enjoy flowers, taste tea, and observe the people's livelihood in Liyue.

Populus euphratica was whistling and walking boredly on the streets of Liyue Port. Pedestrians on the road were busy preparing for the Hailantern Festival. Even the children were helping the adults. People with such idle time as him were rare.

Suddenly, he saw a man in the distance who was just as idle as him. He walked over with a smile on his face.

Three bowls are not enough

Zhongli was sitting alone, observing Liyue who was busy.

"In the blink of an eye, it's a new year again, time flies by, and old friends have long been replaced by new ones."

"Mr. Zhongli!"

Zhongli looked up and saw the enthusiastic young man walking towards him and sitting opposite him.

"Zhongli seems quite bored by himself, why don't I come and chat with you, hehe (≧▽≦)"

"Zhongli just wants to sit quietly for a while."

"I'm the one who disturbed Mr. Zhongli. I'm really sorry." After apologizing, Hu Yang leaned his head up with a smile and asked, "I took a closer look and found that you are really handsome, Zhongli. Is there any beautiful girl looking for you?" Confession?"

Zhongli shook his head indifferently: "Zhong has never considered this matter."

"Does Zhongli have a girl he likes?"

"Never before."

Hu Yang lay on the table with a little sadness, muttering: "Mr. Zhongli is so boring. This will not be lovable."

Zhongli's eyes were dazed for a moment. It seemed that a woman had said similar words to him, but that old friend was no longer there.

"Then what kind of woman does Mr. Zhongli like?"

When Zhongli remained silent, Hu Yang continued to ask: "For example, the woman's hair color, face, clothing, figure..."

After some harassment, Hu Yang got the answer he wanted.

"Zhongli, do you mind if I use your image?"

Zhong Li picked up the already cold tea cup. Hearing this, the cup shook and a drop of tea fell down: "What do you want to do, little friend?"

"Isn't this my performance for the Hai Lantern Festival? What I'm performing is a love story, so I want you to be the protagonist, Zhongli. I've also written down the woman Zhongli mentioned just now. Don't worry, the heroine will never let you down. ."

"Why don't you use your own image, little friend?" It's not that Zhongli doesn't trust Hu Yang, it's that what Hu Yang did was too immoral.

He was afraid that something like confessing to Fengshen would happen to him again. Although it would not cause any harm to him,... it was better not to happen.

"Don't worry, I have a share too."

"Isn't the heroine a little friend?"

"scare!"

Hu Yang jumped up in fear and crossed his arms nervously: "Zhongli, I can tell you, if you dare to think anything wrong about me, I will tell Hu Tao."

Zhongli: "..."

How could the child he had raised for four years... soon to be five years like this?

Hu Yang said fearfully: "No, I can't stay alone with you anymore. I'm afraid, so I left. You can drink tea slowly by yourself."

On the last day of the Hai Lantern Festival, Hu Yang practiced the piano with Grandma Ping for a day as usual.

After just a few days of serious practice, he already felt that practicing piano was a bit boring.

……

this day

It's the Lantern Festival

An annual festival in Liyue.

Early in the morning, Populus euphratica and Hutao got up early to post couplets in the Hall of Rebirth.

On this day, all the ferrymen from the Palace of Purity also went home to rest. There were only two brothers and sisters in the Hall of Purity.

"Left, further left, it's crooked."

Hutao is directing from below, and Populus euphratica is on top, sticking to the opposite side.

First couplet: Born at the moment of birth, died at the moment of death

Second line: Follow your heart and do your best.

Horizontal batch: afterlife

This is what the old hall master said during his lifetime, and was used by Hu Tao as a couplet in the Hall of Rebirth.

Although Hutao has a naughty personality, she writes a good poem.

"Okay, okay, stick it there!"

Hu Yang jumped down from the ladder and clapped his hands: "It's all done, then I'll leave first. Yesterday I told Yaoyao and the others that we would visit Master together today. I won't be back for dinner at noon. We will meet at Wanmin Hall in the evening. .”

"Ah."

After Hu Yang changed into new clothes, he left the Hall of Rebirth.

He is now considered Grandma Ping's disciple. According to Liyue's rules on the Hai Lantern Festival, Yaoyao and Xiangling will also go together.

After Populus euphratica left, the quiet Hall of Purity became even more desolate.

Hutao picked up the little bun (Chasing Hound) who was running over from the ground: "We are the only two left, let's go play too, hehe, we have to have dinner with Xiangling and the others in the evening, so don't eat too much."

"Wang Wang!"

"Let's go~"

……

Hu Yang came to Wanmin Hall to meet Yaoyao and Xiangling, and then the three of them went to Grandma Ping's residence.

In addition to Grandma Ping, the master, there is also a young girl in the residence.

"Yao Yao and Xiang Ling are here. Young Master Hu Yang has changed so much. If Grandma Ping hadn't said that you became her disciple, I wouldn't be able to believe that you are the former Young Master of Shengsheng Hall."

Yan Fei looked at Hu Yang, as if she wanted to see something from him before she would be satisfied.

Hu Yang smiled: "Won't you let us in?"

"Sorry, come in quickly."

Entering the residence, Grandma Ping was busy preparing lunch for them in the kitchen.

Seeing this, Xiangling hurriedly went in to take action.

Yaoyao and Yan Fei were sitting together and chatting.

The bored Hu Yang took out the guzheng to amuse himself and practiced music.

After the song was finished, there was warm applause from the side.

"Snap, snap, snap!!!"

Yaoyao said with envy: "Junior brother is so good. Yaoyao has been learning the piano for three years and he is not as good at playing the piano as he is."

Yan Fei said: "Grandma Ping was worried that no one would pass on her piano skills. Now that junior brother appears, she will be very happy."

Yan Fei grew up with Grandma Ping. Although she didn't become a disciple, she was still half a disciple of Grandma Ping.

"Compared with junior brother, Yaoyao is really far behind."

"Haha." Grandma Ping walked in from the kitchen with a smile: "Our Yaoyao is not bad, but Boy Hu is too evil. Even your master and I were not as talented as my little apprentice when I was young."

"Master, I will be proud if you praise me like this."

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