"That's right. I don't have any Mora with me right now. Can I work for you to pay off my debt?"

Looking at Hu Tao's gradually red cheeks, Bai Yeyue knew without a doubt that she was definitely thinking the wrong thing.

"Ah? Ah!" Hu Tao was distracted for a moment and looked at Bai Yeyue with a somewhat wandering gaze.

What were I thinking just now?

Even though this guy is kind of handsome, that's no reason to be lewd!

Never mind, it’s just this guy’s language that’s weird, so I can’t blame myself.

In the end, she successfully pushed the blame onto the outspoken Bai Yeyue.

"But we already have a guest in our Wangsheng Hall." Hu Tao looked embarrassed and turned to look at Zhongli who was drinking tea and watching the show.

Zhongli felt the hall master's gaze. He shook the tea in the cup slowly, took a sip, and then spoke.

"Master, from a common sense perspective, the more people there are in the Wangsheng Hall, the better. Now that such a huge Wangsheng Hall has only me as a guest, it is indeed a bit too deserted."

Zhongli's meaning is very clear.

I think this person is very good, you should recruit him.

There was a hint of obscurity in the depths of Zhongli's golden eyes. There was less than a month left before the ceremony of inviting the immortals.

At that time, he will test humans and consider whether to put down the burden on them and let Liyue enter an era of human rule.

Before that, no variables can occur.

For example, this puppet in front of him, whose origin is unknown, has an aura that Zhongli is very familiar with.

The breath of the devil.

Although the aura is extremely weak and cannot even affect ordinary people, it is enough to prove that the origin of this puppet is not simple.

Even if his power is so weak that he can only fight to a draw with humans who possess the Eye of God.

But the demonic aura on him is real, and he cannot ignore anything that may harm Liyue until Liyue passes his assessment.

But he is not a bloodthirsty god at the same time. If he mistakenly kills one of the few remaining demons in the world, it will be a loss.

Keep it nearby, it's the best choice.

"Since Guest Zhongli said so." Hu Tao's eyes rolled around, seeming to have some ill intentions.

"Then you should follow Zhongli Keqing from now on! Let him teach you some things about Wangsheng Hall."

"Anyway, he has so much free time every day that he goes to walk his bird and drink tea."

With the restriction of the newcomer, Zhongli would definitely not be able to continue going to the teahouse to drink tea.

She would go crazy hearing about what bills were sent to Changshengtang.

If this continues, the Wangsheng Hall will be destroyed by Zhongli alone.

Zhongli waved the hand holding the teacup and said, "That's great."

"My dear, follow me from now on. I will teach you about the afterlife."

After listening to Hu Tao and Zhong Li arrange their future affairs in a few words, Bai Yeyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A place to stay has been found. It is also convenient for doing things, killing two birds with one stone.

"That's it. You can chat with guest official Zhongli first. I have a funeral to preside over this afternoon, so I'll be leaving first!"

Seeing that everything was arranged, Hu Tao stood up, patted his butt, and left, leaving Bai Yeyue and Zhongli staring at each other.

"The hall master is still so impatient, don't mind it." Zhongli took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

Bai Yeyue nodded but didn't say anything.

Facing Morax alone, even if it was Morax as Zhongli, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't nervous.

"My friend, please follow me." Zhongli also stood up and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Bai Yeyue followed him and came to the streets of Liyue.

The streets are bustling with people coming and going. The hawkers' cries and the customers' bargaining sounds come together to form a beautiful picture of prosperity.

This familiar yet unfamiliar scene made him feel like he was back in China.

He was stunned for a moment and followed Zhongli like a walking corpse.

"arrive."

Zhongli's unique magnetic voice awakened him, and Bai Yeyue looked around.

"This……"

Even though the surrounding layout was bigger and more ornate, he still reacted.

Isn’t this the place where Li Tiezui tells stories?

The author said: "Brothers, the Mondstadt chapter is indeed poorly written, and the plot is so chaotic. Looking back now, it is horrible. But it doesn't matter. I have a mature outline for Liyue and have found the feeling, that crackling feeling."

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