Genshin Impact: Emperor

From the orange-painted circular staircase to the second floor of the teahouse, Paimon looked around and the seats were full. The audience was completely immersed in the story, and the needles could be heard for a moment. Liyue's traditional culture, right? It seems to be a very profound skill, and Paimon can't learn it, but Yingying is not necessarily. Travelers are well-informed and can definitely learn it, right?"

Ying stared at the stage, nodded and said, "If this skill disappears in Liyue, it will be very regrettable."

"No, I think it will be passed down as a national quintessence.

Ying Ying's eyes showed a hint of despair, "In my former world, the art of storytelling has long since reached its end amid the torrent of the times."

"How could that be?" Paimon tilted his head, full of puzzlement, "Is there any other entertainment in your world that is more interesting and more charming than storytelling, and can mobilize the audience's emotions? Just

Even if there is, I still can’t understand it. Storytellers can tell super interesting stories with ease as long as they rely on one table, one fan, and one eye-catching one. This is an art worth inheriting and should not be buried.

lost!

"With the passage of time, is there still a lot of things that have been submerged by history? Whether it is bad or good, if you can't adapt, you can only force yourself to adapt, stubbornly stick to it, and what's the point of it when only you are left?"

Ying shook her head and smiled bitterly. She no longer remembered her brother's face. The only thing she remembered was the two holy flowers on her hair.

Ying didn't want to continue on this topic. After Barbara agreed to go to Dadaupa Valley with her, she went directly to the "Gift of Angels" the next day to find Diluc, and used water and fire in Dadaupa Valley. The element inspected the difference in the quality of Yebo Stone, and said goodbye to the two. With Qin's request, he spent several days non-stop to return to Liyue Port.

It's not that she doesn't want to spend more time with her old friends in Mond, just because she started to miss Zhongli in her heart, Yingcai will not admit that she actually doesn't want to stay in Mond, otherwise the ghost knows what else to meet--

It was only a short day's work, but one after another, she learned about their relationship with Zhong Li from Di Luk, Qin, and Barbara. She had an inexplicable intuition. The news of Mond spread out, and other women would definitely come to ask her about Zhongli.

She never believed in intuition, but she had a kind of blind trust in a woman's sixth sense.

This is also the reason why she came directly to Heyu Teahouse after entering Liyue Port.

Ying thought that Zhongli would appear here.

If there is a reason, of course, she thought: Mr. Zhong Li likes to drink tea, Mr. Zhong Li likes to listen to operas and walk birds, and Mr. Zhong Li is a high-class person.

She looked around for a week, and sure enough, in the corner by the railing, she found a handsome man who was serving fine tea.

Ying's heart was excited, but it was only half a month away, but it was like three autumns away. When a heart first saw him, he wanted to jump out of his chest, and he couldn't wait to lean on him, but the excitement was only fleeting, and it became peaceful. Unbearable lake.

Just because someone was sitting next to him, it was a woman... No, it was a man, but he was not as handsome as a man.

Thin eyebrows and round eyes, pink face and jade cheeks, wearing a short shirt and shorts, revealing long legs like a couple, with long hair that looks like a blue sky.

Ying mistook him for a woman and instantly classified him as a man because of the rare aqua blue eye of God attached to his waist.

In the world, there are only a handful of people who have the eyes of God.

She recognized him as the second son of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, Xingqiu.

But... why did he suddenly have long hair?Are you wearing a wig?The one I saw earlier was obviously short hair.

I don't understand, but this kind of Xingqiu should be more feminine. Probably many men would like such a man, right?

so so so

Ying akimbo shook her head, thinking in her heart: If it was Xingqiu, then there would be no problem.

What?Do you think it is possible that Zhongli likes men?Please, how can there be gay men in this world?

As long as she is not walking with Tian Quanxing, who she has never seen before, and Yu Hengxing, who seems to be very difficult to deal with, she doesn't care what kind of man Zhong Li talks to.

As for why Xingqiu appeared here, Ying didn't find it strange. The eldest young master of Xingqiu, who calls himself Shuhai Yiyi, wants to hear the book man tell the history of Liyue and listen to the story of Prince Yan protecting Liyue.

It's normal, it can't make people suspicious at all.

???0 ask for flowers..

So can you not be so close to Mr. Zhongli!

Wait... I'm actually eating a man's vinegar?

Seeing Xing Qiu constantly moving the wooden chair, Yan Yanjian and Zhong Li were getting closer and closer, Ying also didn't know what to do with herself, and somehow got angry.

She was busy admonishing herself that Xingqiu was just a man, just a man, so it was all right, but... the gay man was by my side? !Although Mr. Zhongli is not, but Master Xingqiu should not be?Wait, maybe they are talking about whispers that need to be approached to speak, the business capital is the most important thing about privacy.

Ying wanted to think so, but seeing Xing Qiu suddenly took Zhong Li's arm to hold her, her face suddenly became darker than the night.She puffed up her bun face with anger, and stepped on heavy footsteps to greet her.

Go up.

"Now in various parts of Liyue Harbor, there are many people mourning because of the unfortunate death of Emperor Yanwang, especially after the death of Liyue Qixing, the tears flowed into rivers. The stories that are often mentioned in the days are also related to the emperor.

Liyue people like these things, and the business of the teahouse is several times better than usual.

Mr. Zhong Li, Xingqiu met tonight because of what he wanted: Wanwenjishe wants to hold a poetry and prose conference in advance, so as to dilute the difficulty of the soul of the King of Yan and return to the sky. To be honest, I am also involved in the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce. If you want to take the opportunity to gain some fame and fortune, that's all.

I think Mr. Zhongli has a thousand ink in his belly, and he will definitely have a good work. "

Xing Qiu smiled and looked at him, while pulling a strand of long hair that fell to his cheek and chin behind his ear. This action was a little less of a chivalrous style than usual, and a little more warm and charming.

The big man near the table looked straight for a while.

Zhong Li took back the gaze of the storyteller on the observation platform, sipped his tea, and then asked, "Is it entrusted by your honor, or did you come by yourself."

"Is there a difference?" Xing Qiu pouted his lips and asked with a wink, "My father has collected a lot of Li Yue's poems. Although there are many people, some of them are unknown, and it is a pity that the author cannot be traced up to now...

I just want Mr. Zhongli to write a poem. Of course, it would be better if he could write one for me, haha. "

Xing Qiu smiled happily, and then closed his smile, looking at him with a frown, "I know that Mr. Zhongli will definitely be able to write a famous novel, Mr. Zhongli is a strange person, I know it.

My father once said: Feiyun will never forget the kindness given by Mr. "At.

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Chapter 77 Busy Man

"It's just a contract." Zhong Li said slowly, taking a sip of tea.

"I don't care about contract or not. Xingqiu likes to read books and poetry. If it is the writing and poetry written by the people in the book, then the love will be doubled, but it is absolutely impossible for me to compose and write poetry. Impossible, so, is Mr. Zhongli interested in participating..."

"To be honest, no."

"Go, Mr. Zhongli!"

Xing Qiu suddenly approached to hug his arm, and he shook it like a little girl, Zhong Li was unmoved, frowned, and just said:

"I am very busy.

The frown was just because the place where his arm touched Xingqiu's chest was strangely tender, which made him confused.

"Really?" Xing Qiu stared at Zhong Li suspiciously.

"Xingshengtang has received the commission to send the immortal ceremony, and the "May [-]" Cheng Dijun will be sent off within one month. Looking at the thousand years of Liyue, very few immortals have died, so that the tradition of sending the immortal ceremony is also gradually

Gradually forgotten, and now the world cannot know its specific regulations, and what should be prepared.

Now in the whole Liyue, only I can know a little about the matter of sending the ceremonial ceremony.Especially now that the time is almost halfway, and the preparations have not even been prepared, it really shouldn't be.

Forgive me for not having the heart to go to the Poetry Conference. "

Zhong Li shook his head and refused, his eyelids were slightly stretched, but there was a bit of regret in his eyes.

"It would be a good pleasure to go around and listen to young people write poems and compositions.

Too bad I don't have time. "

Xing Qiu couldn't help rolling his eyes.

If you don't have time, what are you doing these days?Do you think I don't know?When Xiangling is there, you can go to Wanmintang to find her to try new dishes; when you are not, go to Yuehaiting to find Ganyu to let her cook for you; when you are free, you can watch the glazed lilies and colorful flowers at Yujingtai. It is a day and night; when I am busy, I go to a teahouse to listen to a play and drink tea, such as now.

Is this what you mean by "no time"?

"That's right! Zhongli, what right do you have to say this! Shame on you! Who is running around outside to organize the ceremony for the immortal ceremony?! Don't you know Zhongli?!"

Who is so angry?The voice sounded familiar.

When Xing Qiu was about to look back, a large group of fleshy things was squeezed in, as if it was being pushed and fucked by something, and the delicious looking body made her quickly recognize who it was.

It's that traveler's little monster, Paimon, right?

Paimon pouted, and Liu Mei glared at Zhong Li angrily, that resentment was even thicker than the deepest dark cloud in summer.

But seeing Zhongli sip another sip of tea, he said in a freehand manner: "There is no need to think so, in terms of general rationality, the five senses of taste, smell, and vision that I mobilize when tasting tea, enjoying flowers, and shopping are blended with those of my brain. Compared with the labor force you need to burn Yebo Shi in Mond, the effort and physical strength are essentially the same, or even higher."

"...Although this is the first time I've heard this kind of remark, it seems to make sense?" Xing Qiu opened his mouth, as if his worldview had been impacted.

Ying also opened her eyes wide, and Ben also wanted to complain a few words:

"Mr. Zhongli is in Liyue Fenghuaxueyue, but I am in Mond

!one!

Running around everywhere, so single-mindedly trying to do things for you, Mr. Zhongli shouldn't put more attention on it

on me? "But he was suddenly speechless, not knowing how to refute him.

"No! It's wrong no matter what you think!" Paimon Void stomped his feet, floated in front of Zhong Li and waved his small fist to give him a shot.

"Oh? What's wrong?" Zhong Li picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and handed it to Paimon's mouth. A smile appeared at the corners of her mouth and eyes, "Ouch" and she finished eating in one bite.

"Don't even think about bribing me! I won't succumb to a mere one piece... uh, hehe~ It's not enough at all, let's get some more, Zhongli... uh..."

Paimond delightedly bit down on a piece of almond tofu that was brought to his mouth, followed by golden shredded shrimp balls, and the fragrant grilled goby...

Ying looked envious from the side, she also wanted to be fed like this.

No, why am I envious of emergency food?Feeding Paimon is to make her pet fat and more edible.

right!Mr. Zhong Li must have thought so too.

But I'm still envious... Being Mr. Zhongli's little sow seems pretty good...

Ying made a decisive decision, carried Paimon away and pressed it on the wooden chair beside Xing Qiu, and then returned to the middle between Xing Qiu and Zhong Li, blinking at Zhong Li, obviously implying something.

Zhong Li is not stupid after all. He saw what she wanted at a glance, but shook his head and smiled:

"If Ying, let's lose weight... 0"

"Huh? Why? I'm obviously not fat! When I was in Mond, all my friends envied me for being the type who wouldn't gain weight no matter how much I ate!" Ying was stunned, her hands on her waist, her hands seemed to be able to He wrapped his waist around, wanting to show that he was not fat at all, and that he was a good-looking type.

"But here, there is clearly some flesh." Zhong Li raised his hand, his thumb and forefinger pinched half of her baby's fat face and pressed it lightly.

Probably like this

Ying closed her eyes subconsciously and wanted to hold his finger and pull it down. She only felt that this gesture was too intimate, which made her feel a little embarrassed for a while, so her cheeks gradually flushed red until Xing Qiu Zhangkou said:

"Mr. Zhongli, getting fat is a taboo for women. Men can't say these things. This is a big taboo when dealing with women."

"Forgive my negligence, please don't blame Ying."

Zhong Li let go of his hand with a wry smile, and Mo Hua pondered with his fingers: "However, although there are some bun faces, it actually feels pretty good to the touch."

Zhongli looked at her apologetically, Yingzao blushed and hid beside Paimon and sat down, she wouldn't say that her sudden action made her heart pounding hard to calm down, and her whole body was like a burning cloud. Burned to ashes.