Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

The crowd slowly dispersed, and Lin Huan followed the crowd and walked down the mountain. She still remembered that there was an old tree at the end of the mountain path, and two glass lilies were planted in the altar. At this time, it must be extremely lush, so when she came up to run errands these days, she would often see Grandma Ping. She just felt kind, and it always reminded her of the director mother in the orphanage who treated her and her friends very patiently. So... she would always go up to say hello, and then they became familiar with each other.

The immortals were all waiting there, but there were so many people that she could only move slowly over to meet them.

Night slowly fell. Although she couldn't hear it, Lin Huan could feel that the background music of Liyue Harbor was becoming softer. She looked sideways at Pingxian, who was sitting on her left. She was leaning over to chat with Master Liuyun. It must be a rare gathering for them. The atmosphere was very good. On the other side, Ganyu was dozing on her arm, swaying back and forth. Her other hand was holding a stack of documents, and a few sheets of paper were about to slip out and were about to fall. Lin Huan couldn't help but chuckle. Half of his attention was on her, and the other half was thinking about what happened today.

Today, I met Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun, as Ganyu's new friend, and also as Ganyu's teacher and elder. She did not show her true form as a crane, after all, it was broad daylight and she couldn't scare the people. She wore a water blue gown, was tall, and had an elegant temperament.

When she saw herself and Ganyu, who had finished her work and was walking slowly behind her, she didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly.

"You...are in this world, so you must support each other and move forward. The road you have chosen is too long. Although it is lively, it is also lonely. You are fellow travelers, so you must take care of each other and don't get separated."

Lin Huan was slightly startled, his eyes slightly lit up, and he spoke softly.

"Senior, I will...thank you."

.........

Suddenly, there was a gentle pat on his head, followed by Grandma Ping's gentle laughter. Lin Huan came to his senses and found that he had lost the trace of Liuyun Immortal beside him. Only the one who patted him and the one who dozed off were left. The three of them sat opposite each other, with a crescent moon, a pot of tea, and three cups.

"Xiao Huan..." Grandma Ping smiled at the stunned girl, "Do you like Liyue Harbor?"

"I like it, of course I do." The lights are dim, the flowers are blooming, and the prosperity is like a brocade, which makes her linger. This place is too much like the place she can't go back to. She is greedy and misses it. This feeling is floating and drifting, soft like a feather turning over and over in her heart, but it is also like a knife stirring the skin after anesthesia, with a dull pain, which makes her sigh secretly, sighing and introspecting, this is some... melancholy that she knows is meaningless.

"She... looks very much like my hometown... very much like it." A gentle lament, floating lightly, scattered in the wind.

"Do you need a hug as comfort?"

"ah…?"

"You're welcome, I know you need..."

"Thank you..." Lin Huan closed his eyes and snuggled into the immortal's warm embrace, just for a moment, just a moment was enough.

"Good boy... You can treat this place as your hometown that you can rely on... It's okay."

Pingxian could feel a drop of moisture falling on her shoulder. Then, Xiao Qinglong raised his head and smiled at her, with stars in his eyes, but still in high spirits.

"Okay, I shouldn't be sad for no reason...Grandma Ping, thank you so much, I'm fine now."

"Yeah." Pingxian smiled and touched Xiao Qinglong's head. "If you miss me, you can come here to chat with me. The blooming period of the Glazed Lily is very long, so I'm always here. And Ganyu, you can ask her to come out from Yuehai Pavilion at any time."

Lin Huan chuckled.

"Of course she will. I have to urge her and not let her work too hard."

"Grandma Ping, what are you guys talking about? You look so happy... Ouch!" On the other side, little Qilin woke up, and the next second, the shaky documents in his hand fell to the ground.

Lin Huan smiled and squatted down, helping to pick up the documents scattered on the ground, sorted them out, and pushed them in front of the Qilin girl.

"Thank you, Ah Huan... Oh, it's so late, I should go back." Gan Yu exclaimed, "Goodbye Grandma Ping, goodbye Ah Huan!"

"Grandma Ping, I have to go back too. Thank you for your hospitality today. I'll treat you to tea next time."

"Go."

"Then...goodbye."

Ganyu ran forward two steps, then turned around and bowed to Grandma Ping together with Lin Huan. Then, she walked under the lights of the city and disappeared into the night, like a tired bird returning to the forest.