Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

Shen Qianluo had a special affection for Mora, which no one expected.

Wendy first showed a look of shock, followed by strange excitement and bewitching anticipation: "I was careless. I have never thought of such a unique idea before - are you going to make the Mora card God's Eye, Xiao Qianluo?"

You might be caught and watched as some weird upstart.

Shen Qianluo glanced at him, saw through Wendy's secretly malicious expression, lowered his head and thought seriously.

It seems a bit perfunctory.

He imagined himself melting Mora with fire, making a thick golden chain, hanging the big gold nugget, the fake Eye of God, around his neck, and walking with the wind in oversized sunglasses.

...Although it's a pity, it's a bit strange to use money to make the Eye of God.

Moreover, this will definitely destroy the fragrance of the Mora, which is obviously putting the cart before the horse.

Wendy naturally saw what he was thinking, and looked at him with her chin propped up and a smile: "If you mess with Mora, she might get angry."

"That person?" Shen Qianluo was slightly stunned. "Is he some rich uncle with a weird personality?"

"Uncle?" After all, she couldn't help laughing, and Wendy laughed, "Yes, this description is very accurate. In a sense, he is the richest person in Teyvat. He smells like money all over~"

It's just that Morax doesn't have Mora.

With the corner of her mouth raised, Wendy didn't say the last word and looked at Shen Qianluo's expression which changed in an instant.

Is your whole body emitting a fragrant smell?

"Who is he?"

"An old man."

"Then... wouldn't it be easy to fool people?"

"Yes, when you meet him, I guess he will be willing to be deceived by you."

That does sound silly.

A few words attracted the boy's full attention. Shen Qianluo blinked and was fascinated for a moment. The eye-catching silver hair was tied up with silk, hanging from the thin shoulders, rendering exquisite highlights in the light.

He was so handsome when he was a child. If he were allowed to grow up like this, I wonder how many girls would be attracted by him.

So, Wendy watched this pretty kid stare at him and hesitated again and again, but finally he propped himself up on the table, raised his head, and asked the most heart-touching question: "So... Brother Wendy, do you have Mora with you now?"

"..."

The smile choked at this moment, and Wendy finally sighed lightly and shook the barrel in his hand, "No. Brother Wendy doesn't have Mora."

"? Don't you have even one Mora? I can go with my brother to get it."

"Even one... ahem, Mora is just an external thing. Drinking cider is more refreshing~"

"."

Shen Qianluo looked at him with disgust. As a god, he couldn't even afford a Mora. There must be no one poorer than him among the Seven Gods.

His eyes glanced wildly at the shiny golden stones on the next table, but the boy resisted the urge to run to the uncle at the next table and pick up Mora to feast his eyes by acting cute.

There was actually another reason why he was obsessed with Mora. After all, the aura attached to Mora was very similar to the gods he had felt in the neighboring country...

That was faith—a great mass of faith!

Unfortunately, Wendy doesn't look like she wants to say anything more to him.

"...I want to make money." After a moment's silence, the boy finally determined something, and his clear eyes became bright. "I want a lot of Mora. How should humans make money? Tell me, Brother Wendy."

He is going to take action against the person from the neighboring country.

Before that, it is his style to get some necessary information first.

"Making money?" Wendy pinched her chin and spoke in a low voice with an inexplicable twist, "But hard-earned money should be spent. If you earn too much Mora, it will be stolen by bad people."

"How about this, Xiao Qian, when you make money after sunset, give it to Uncle Wendy to keep for you. This is the safest place in Mondstadt, and your Mora will definitely smell like cider... ahem, fragrant - how do you think?"

"Hmph. You old scumbag who only knows how to drink should be self-reliant." Upon hearing this, the boy folded his arms and snorted, "No one can covet my Mora. I will personally track down the person who stole Mora, and confiscate all the thief's property."

Wendy really showed a disappointed and aggrieved expression: "Xiao Qianluo makes money just for collection?"

Shen Qianluo shook his head, imagined the scene in his mind, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "When I have enough Mora, I will pile them on the bed and lie in a super big Mora pile."

It must be very comfortable to feel the fragrance and sparkle.

...I am really obsessed with the old man.

Looking at the determined and motivated boy in front of her, Wendy supported her head with one hand, her half-closed eyelashes were slightly red because of the alcohol. She drank the last drop of wine, inexplicably developed a strange desire to win, and suddenly spoke.

"If Xiao Qianluo likes something, Brother Wendy can give it to you. It's just the money to travel to the mainland... Do you like him so much?"

Shen Qianluo was stunned for a moment.

For some reason, he always felt that what Wendy was referring to at that moment was not just Mora.

It's actually very strange. Although he is a god of a country, the kindness and curiosity that Wendy showed towards this unknown demon who showed up unexpectedly far outweighed the hostility and suspicion.

…but why?

"Okay, okay, there are many ways to make money." But as if she realized that she had said something wrong the next second, Wendy stood up with a calm smile, pulled Shen Qianluo out of the bar, and spoke wildly in a nonchalant manner.

"Would you like to perform on the streets with Brother Wendy?"

Shen Qianluo: “…No.”

It was so confusing that it was hard to tell whether the boy's abrupt and seemingly impromptu words were just a joke.

After all, the loneliness and solitude that flashed across his eyes were real.

God...

Why envy and desire?