The Original God of Glass Moon Worshipper

"Yes, the boss specially asked me to send it to you. I hope you like it."

It would be strange if Yan Xiao had a good face. There are two resident white rice players in Wangshu Inn, one is Mandrill, and the other is Jiang Xue, who fishes all day long but is a hidden boss.

From Yan Xiao's point of view, Gu Sanqiu's appearance by himself is not a big deal, but if he appears with Mandrill, it's like "porcelain player +1" suddenly popping up on the identity table on his head.

"Thank you very much."

Gu Sanqiu took the pickled Duxian and almond tofu out of the tray, then took out a silver ticket and put it in the tray.

"For your consumption, [-] moras can be exchanged by all major banks in Liyue."

"tip?"

Yan Xiao grabbed the banknote and took a look at it. After confirming that it was not forged, he immediately fell in love with Gu Sanqiu.

"That's a lot, sir, I'll give you some change later."

"Oh, there's no need for that, it's not convenient to carry too much change on your body, and it's not intended to put this thing in a bag to hit people."

"Hey, hey, okay, I'll add two side dishes for you two."

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble no trouble, customer first."

After Yan Xiaole walked away, Mandrill looked at Gu Sanqiu.

"According to current prices, isn't it too much for you to give him [-] moras?"

"Fortunately, there is no shortage of this money. Those guys in the Liyue Secret Library invited me to teach them the Qianyan Army's health-enhancing elixir, and even occasionally I sell it on the black market. It is actually a precious elixir for fishing. Medicine, these earn a lot of money.”

Gu Sanqiu counted on his fingers and told Mandrill: "In addition to these, there are also my cooperation with some chambers of commerce and so on, plus the accumulation of so many generations of my family, this amount of money is really nothing."

"Anyway, looking at this old man's stinky face, he won't be happy even if he eats. It's better for everyone to be happy, so that it won't disturb my interest in eating."

"Well, there is a certain truth."

Gu Sanqiu took out the juice: "Stop talking about this, I'll fill you up with juice right now."

"Brother Mandrill, if you have time in the future, come to my house more often. We can ask some friends to go out for dinner. Of course, I can also make it at home."

The reason, of course, is to find himself a fighting thigh. Mandrill's fighting ability is absolutely trustworthy.

The second reason is very simple, he must reverse the impression in Mandrill's mind of the concept of "The Gu family is the master of dark cooking".

Of course, the main reason is to provide a resting place for this unknown hero who has been fighting for Liyue Land all year round.

"I'll go when I have time."

Item: Wild Juice II

Origin: Wasteland

Remarks: Compared with ordinary juices, the juices produced in the wilderness are relatively lacking in sweetness, but they have a slightly sour taste with a mellow earthy aroma, which is loved by some middle-aged and elderly people who do not like high-sweet drinks. People regard it as an alternative drink when quitting alcohol.

"The taste of this juice..."

Mandrill took a sip, "It's indeed much better than the one your ancestors concocted."

"So that thing really can't be counted as juice, that thing is a chemical weapon, Brother Mandrill."

Gu Sanqiu couldn't laugh or cry: "This is just a kind of juice, high sweetness and low sweetness, single fruit and multiple fruit juices, there are many types, but it is absolutely impossible to exist like my ancestors made it themselves Kind of."

Yan Xiao brought up the small dishes that he had promised to the two of them. This cook, who seemed to have worked as a bandit before, was very skilled. Anyway, Gu Sanqiu's taste was almost the same as that of the two chefs in Liyuegang.

"Well, it tastes good."

After the meal, Gu Sanqiu stood up and stretched: "Brother Mandrill, do you have any plans for the future?"

"No, I have to say that the test was completed very well. In the next period of time, you can only understand other things by yourself, and I can't help you."

Mandrill looked at Gu Sanqiu: "Besides, if you don't have anything necessary, don't just come to me."

"Oh, I understand that."

Gu Sanqiu nodded honestly. The two of them are not ghosts that ordinary people can't see. If they meet more times, it is inevitable that some lucky ones will see a certain Tofu Master who is full of immortality.

If the time comes to attract some "people who seek immortals and visit Taoism" with various strange purposes, it will be of no use at all except to boost the blood pressure of La Mandrill.

"However, if you encounter any unsolvable difficulties, just call my name."

"I'll be here as soon as possible."

!!!

Are you here?

Gu Sanqiu's expression was agitated, he didn't expect to get himself a "call me by name, come and protect" quota!

Mandrill stood up and put a hand on Gu Sanqiu's shoulder.

"However, considering that your family has that kind of personality, if you just call me for nothing, you can weigh the consequences yourself."

......

Mandrill disappeared with the blue light, and it took him a while to realize what the other party meant.

To put it simply, don't play dead, and don't call him casually, or you will be punished.

Does this mean that I have been persecuted by my ancestor's reputation across time and space?

"That, guest."

Philgodette looked at Gu Sanqiu with a smile: "Although it is inappropriate to come here to remind you after you have eaten, can you please settle the bill?"

"Oh, no problem."

Looking at the [-] Mora bank note that Gu Sanqiu handed over, Phil Godet's smile remained unchanged.

"Not enough~"

"The head chef of our inn told me just now that the guest seems to be a rich man, so can you settle the bill for that little brother's previous meals?"

"After all, our Wangshu Inn can only be regarded as a small business, and we are not able to afford credit."

"For someone who can tip so much, I believe that customers don't care about giving a little more, right?"

......

Gu Sanqiu began to doubt the real purpose of Brother Mandrill running so fast.

Chapter 180 Two: Gu Sanqiu: I was picked up?

After going through some strict pricing and less rigorous calculations, the meal money owed by Mandrill at Wangshu Inn was finally settled by a boss, a salted fish, half a bandit and half a cook.

"Okay, it should be over here. I will put a bank note with you. At that time...if that person comes to your place to eat again, the meal fee will be deducted from here."

Gu Sanqiu said: "If the time is right, remember to ask him if there is anything he needs. If you have no money, just send a letter to Liyue Port."

After picking up the silver ticket, Phil Godet was slightly surprised: "Well, when that person came over, he ordered a plate of almond tofu at most, which is a bit much."

"That's why I asked you to look for opportunities to ask him if he needs anything. There must be a place where you can supply it when you are alone."

Gu Sanqiu shook his head, although he didn't know what the Yasha immortals wanted, but it was definitely not Mo La, nor Dongtian.

What he can provide as much as possible now is probably only a little bit of care.

If at some point he could get a "Map of the time and place where the gods refreshed", he would probably be able to bring a group of Qianyan army masters to level up, and relieve Brother Mandrill's workload.

However, even the old man probably wouldn't have that kind of thing.

Gu Sanqiu rubbed his chin. If anyone is most likely to make this kind of map, he probably has to go to Keqing, the land lord, to get some information, and then go to Ruo Tuo.

As Liyue's only designated Earth Vein Supreme, he should be able to detect the movement of the God of Creep from the Earth Ley, after all, it is rumored that the Earth Vein records everything in this world, and information about the God of Creep must also exist.

However, when he didn't know that those ancestors did some strange things before, the time he and the old man went to Hulao Mountain really didn't have any psychological pressure at all.

Isn't it Ruo Tuo? I used to brush once a week! (cross out)

But after knowing so many things, he would have to be a little weaker psychologically to find Uncle Ruotuo now, not to mention that the opponent's strength was still the kind that could kill him with a single push.

With my own mouth, or the desire to die that has been passed down by the Gu family for thousands of years, if I accidentally say that I used Ruo Tuo as a trash can back then...

No, if he casually mentioned his ancestors and reminded Uncle Ruotuo of some bad things, he would really have to be crushed under the ground veins.

Maybe you can ask Hu Tao to book a special package at the Hall of Rebirth before you go, so that when you are under pressure, you can let the other party dig you out?

However, this plot sounds weird.

Legend has it that at the foot of Ruo Tuo Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain, there is a mortal who has inherited the soul of death for thousands of years. On the road to travel the seven countries to seek the truth......

Don't you become Brother Monkey?

Gu Sanqiu shuddered and kicked out the strange thoughts in his mind.

If you really want to be tortured under the ground veins, you might miss a lot of important events, that's what Gu Sanqiu can't accept.

Since I agreed to that guy, if I still want to make the plot follow the original script, Gu Sanqiu thinks that he should just wipe his neck and see if he can wear it again——

Go to another world and continue to be ashamed.

Gu Sanqiu unfolded the wings of the wind and jumped directly from the inn. With the help of Dekarapian, gliding in the air became a state similar to wingsuit flying.

All in all, the speed is right.

But he doesn't have any problems like fear of heights and speed, otherwise Ningguang wouldn't just throw him from Qunyu Pavilion casually.

However, considering Liyue's landform and terrain, Gu Sanqiu still put a layer of shield on himself quite earnestly, to ensure that he can save his life when the plane crashes due to some kind of force majeure.

Before returning to Liyue Port, Gu Sanqiu put a cloak on himself. After observing that there were no strange rumors inside Liyue Port, and that there was no Qianyan Army guarding his door, he felt relieved. Unmasked.

It seems that the old sister and the others are quite fast, at least there is no "group self-destruction incident" in Liyue Port.

"Gu Xiangjun."

Ok?

Gu Sanqiu was about to open the door, when he heard someone calling him, he turned his head and saw a woman in a black cheongsam beckoning to him.

"I remember that you are... the ceremonial servant of the Hall of Rebirth, right? What can you do with me?"

and many more!

Gu Sanqiu frowned fiercely. If he remembered correctly, the plot related to this hostess was related to spending money, and the one who spent money was the old man.