Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

"What are you looking at? I'm warning you, I'm selling my art, not my body!"

An Heng took a step back, crossed his arms, and spoke carefully to Ningguang.

"Hey, when will you change your indecent behavior?"

Ningguang shook her head and held her forehead, speaking speechlessly.

An Heng is good in every way, except that he is too carefree. It would be better if he could be more calm.

"I want to ask, since your world is a 'world ruled by people', what do you think of the current rule of people in Liyue?"

Ningguang asked An Heng.

"Opinion, what opinion can I have? I'm just a weak man who likes to have fun. You're asking the wrong person."

An Heng sat down on the chair next to him and said while crossing his legs.

Are you kidding? I'm just having fun. How would I know anything about political tactics?

"Don't you like Mora? If I want to increase Liyue's tax revenue, does Mr. An Heng have any good suggestions?"

Ningguang did not give up and continued to ask An Heng.

After all, in her eyes, An Heng is a guy who likes to hide good things.

"Increase taxes? That's easy. Just enact a new tax law."

An Heng waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Oh, tax law? What kind of tax law is that?"

Ningguang asked with a smile, then picked up the brush beside her and prepared to take notes.

"Of course, we can give out whatever we want. For example, we can deduct taxes from selling things, buying things, eating, and sleeping... In this way, I guarantee that Liyue's tax revenue will skyrocket!"

An Heng shook his head and talked about a lot of unrealistic tax laws, which made Ningguang roll her eyes.

"What kind of tax law is this? Aren't you afraid of protests from citizens?"

Ningguang said somewhat speechlessly.

If I really did that, my identity as Tianquan Star would probably be revoked that same day.

"Anyone protest? That's easy."

An Heng said calmly,

"Wouldn't it be better to add one more clause, 'Protesting Ningguang's tax law will also result in tax deductions.'"

Ningguang was stunned when she heard this, and subconsciously glanced at An Heng who was raising an eyebrow at her.

For some reason, Ningguang always felt like she was being played for an idiot by this guy.

Looking at Ningguang's ever-changing expression, An Heng was also amused.

"Haha, Boss Ningguang, your expression is really funny right now. Well... I'm leaving now. Contact me if you have anything else."

Then An Heng quickly stood up and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Gone?... That's really how this guy does things."

Ningguang looked at the place where An Heng disappeared, shook her head, and said helplessly,

“But it’s not completely fruitless.”

Ningguang thought about the insurance that An Heng had just mentioned, and began to ponder silently.

"Baiwen."

Ningguang raised her head and shouted towards the door.

"Do you have any instructions, Master Ningguang?"

Baiwen pushed open the door and responded respectfully.

"Please contact Keqing for me and tell her that I have something important to discuss with her."

Ningguang instructed Baiwen.

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"Hey, I hope I won't lose this long-term meal ticket."

An Heng touched the black card in his pocket and muttered quietly,

"But the expression on her face just now was really funny. It's a pity that I don't have a camera, otherwise if I could secretly take a picture of it... hehehe."

Just as An Heng was daydreaming, suddenly a familiar hawking voice caught his attention.

"Sir, why don't you try again? Maybe you were just unlucky just now."

Shi Tou, the boss of Jie Cui Hang, said to the yellow-haired woman in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Ying, we have already played for thousands of Mora, why don't we just forget it..."

Paimon looked at Ying, who was obviously a little drunk, and gave a suggestion in a low voice.

"No! We've already played, even if we don't make money, we can't lose money!"

Yingmei said this with a decisive look on her face. After all, she had already lost three or four thousand Mora.

Yingmei ignored Paimon's suggestion, slammed the six hundred Moras on the table again, and said loudly to the boss,

"Here! I want to play again!"

Shitou took Mora with a smile on his face, put the three rough stones back in place, and waited for Ying to choose.

"Raw stone? Isn't it just gambling on stones? But seeing that Yingmei seems to be obsessed with it, why don't we..."

An Heng looked at the crowd surrounding Jie Cuixing.

An interesting idea came to An Heng's mind, and then he lightly touched the mask, transformed into a sailor and moved closer.

"Sir, which one would you choose?"

Shi Tou asked, rubbing his hands.

Upon hearing this, Yingmei looked at the three stones carefully again and turned on her elemental vision, but still couldn't see anything.

"I...I want the middle one!"

Yingmei stretched out her finger and selected the largest rough stone.

"Okay, I'll cut the stone for you now."

After saying this, Shitou walked towards the unpolished stone in the middle.

After An Heng squeezed into the crowd with great effort, he just heard the sound of Yingmei choosing a rough stone.

"Not bad, I actually picked the right one!"

After feeling the rough stone in the middle, An Heng muttered in surprise,

"Isn't that a guaranteed minimum? But this won't do."

Then An Heng gently waved his right hand, and the rough stone in the middle quietly switched positions with the rough stone on the left.

Moreover, An Heng also considerately changed the appearance of the raw stone to prevent Yingmei from seeing it.

"Um, sir, there doesn't seem to be much jade in this rough stone."

Shitou embarrassedly handed the unpolished stone to Yingmei, and the pitiful amount of jade on the cut surface of the unpolished stone instantly appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh, what a pity~"

"This little girl is unlucky~"

"That's right, I've been playing for so long, but I didn't even earn a single Mora~"

"I heard that he lost a lot~"

An Heng wandered among the crowd, making all kinds of weird noises.

Yingmei touched the remaining three thousand Moras and was about to stop, but she heard the mocking voices in the crowd and her face turned red instantly.

"No, I'll do it again!"

Yingmei said loudly.

"The one on the left!"

"Sorry, there doesn't seem to be much jade in this rough stone..."

"right side!"

"I'm sorry, this rough stone..."

"The middle one!"

"Feel sorry……"

Yingmei looked at the cut stones in front of her, her body shaking constantly.

"Ying, we really can't play anymore. If we continue like this, we won't even have money for tonight's accommodation!"

Paimon pulled Yingmei's clothes and reminded her.

"It seems that I have no money~"

"What a shame, maybe I'll win next time~"

"I think she still has some Mora, soha is a kind of wisdom, my friend~"

Various sounds once again surrounded Yingmei's ears.

"This... Sir, are you okay?"

Shi Tou looked at Ying Mei, who had a strange expression on her face, and asked uncertainly in a low voice.

"This is 1200 Mora. Boss, I! Continue!"

Yingmei slammed her Mora bag on the table and squeezed out these words from between her teeth in anger.