To the eternal you

"Goodbye, Sister Gan Yu~" Qi obediently waved goodbye to her.

"Goodbye, sister Qi, if you need help, you can come to me. After all, you and I have been taught by Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind, so don't be too unfamiliar."

Gan Yurou said with a smile, causing the travelers on the side to secretly mutter about knowing the law and breaking the law.

"Then, that's about it for today. Regarding the invitation from Qunyu Pavilion, if travelers are ready, they can come to Yuehai Pavilion to find me."

The traveler who couldn't bear the resentment, and in order to define the strange emotion in his heart, Gan Yu hurriedly finished his farewell ceremony, then turned and left, and disappeared after a few breaths. The side job gave her a lot of pressure.

"Miss Gan Yu is really a good person~ Thanks to her, we also know that Liyue Qixing is not the kind of person who only cares about power and money, and doesn't care about the people."

Paimon nodded in satisfaction, folded his hands on his chest and said.

"In this case, as long as we communicate with the immortals well, we can see the immortal ancestor Fashe soon, right?"

"Not necessarily." Mr. Zhongli, who had not yet left, said in a deep voice.

"Huh? Mr. Zhongli hasn't left yet!"

Paimon exclaimed as if he had just realized.

"Why do you think Mr. Zhongli will leave without saying goodbye as soon as we leave a restaurant..."

Ying was unable to complain about Paimon anymore.

"Besides, haven't we already met the immortal ancestor Fashui? Although we met in a not-so-good way."

"I mean the human form except the dragon form! It's like singing!"

Paimon explained gesticulating.

"That...you can't interrupt others all the time...it will be impolite." Qi reminded in a low voice.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Zhongli!" x2

Traveler and Paimon who apologized with Mr. Zhongli.

"It's okay, but I think you should also be puzzled by what I just said."

Mr. Zhongli waved his hand, his jade-like pupils were full of warmth.

"In the past, if an immortal left, there would be a grand commemorative ceremony in Liyue Port. This is Liyue's tradition, but now even Qixing can hardly take care of this tradition... You want to see the immortal ancestor Fashui The chances of that are probably very small.”

"What can we do now?!"

Paimon asked anxiously.

"You can't even ask the immortal!"

Ying asked rationally.

"Although I think the immortals will not refuse, judging from the current progress, the immortals don't trust the Liyue Seven Stars, and there are signs of storms coming from the outside. If we insist on watching, we may urge the immortals in disguise. Put further pressure on the Liyue Seven Stars."

"That's right...the immortals don't know that Liyue Seven Star is a good person, oops! It's so annoying! Why can't everyone sit together and communicate!"

Paimon turned into an angry little pufferfish again.

"Although our opinions will be listened to, judging from the current situation, whether the immortals will take soft measures is still a matter of opinion... After all, Liyue Seven Stars are currently being criticized."

When Ying also frowned and thought, the hem of the clothes was gently pulled, and Qi looked at her and whispered softly.

"Sister Ying, if I have a reason to see you, I can go and ask Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind, and she should agree to my request..."

"Although it is true that we can feel that Qibao is very important among the immortals, it is not the best policy to ask for mercy after all."

The traveler instinctively ruled out this option. Although it is indeed quick, it consumes Qi's favor, not to mention that she doesn't care much about the immortal ancestor Fashui...just take it slow.

"If that's the case, I have a way for you to meet the immortal ancestor Fashe."

Zhong Li said lightly.

"I heard from a wealthy young man that you seem to have some friendship with Fengshen, and you probably know more about gods than ordinary people. Would you consider organizing a farewell ceremony for Rock God with me?"

"Mr. Zhongli, isn't he afraid of being remembered by the Liyue Seven Stars or the immortals?"

Paimon asked slightly worried.

"The Xiangshengtang doesn't care about the battle between politics. What the Xiangshengtang cares about is that the ceremony of inviting immortals is so grand, so is there no one to care about the ceremony of sending immortals?"

"What's more, what the Xiangshengtang has done is in line with the etiquette and is beyond reproach. All I want is to send a sufficiently elegant and decent farewell ceremony for the rock god. As the ancestor of the immortals, the rock king emperor, if no one cares about it like this, Not even a funeral, I'm afraid it would be ridiculous."

Zhong Li looked at the streets with people coming and going, they stood here like a reef behind the tide, others would spontaneously bypass them, and occasionally leave curious eyes.

Not far away, a store owner was patting the employee on the shoulder, and praised: "You have done your duty well. Now, go and rest."

It was like a light rainy morning in the past, which left him with incomprehensible emotions.

He looked at Qi and asked.

"Do you think he did his duty?"

"Although I have only met Dijun twice, I like his way of doing things very much. The world believes that rocks are solid things, and the history of Liyue Port is written in this way of walking with the God of Rocks, but more than 3000 years of wind and frost , even the strongest rocks are difficult to resist wear and tear."

Qi's eyes were full of sincere yearning and recognition.

"Gods will wither and suffer the wear and tear of time. Similarly, no matter how powerful you are, and you persevere with rock-like perseverance, you will need to rest one day."

"Not to mention...you see."

The girl pointed to the person who replaced the resting employee. He was a young man who had just entered the society. Although he was a little flustered in handling things, he finally went on little by little.

"That job will not be abandoned because someone leaves, but will be passed on from generation to generation."

"Perhaps for Liyuegang, the power of one person is insignificant, but people are never lone wolves, but social creatures, who will spontaneously unite together and pass on their glory forever."

"I always feel that Qibao and Mr. Zhongli are talking about topics that do not match their age..."

Paimon said in a low voice.

"After all, she is a fairy. Although she looks young, she might actually be hundreds of years old? Look at that Miss Gan Yu. I heard that she has worked for more than 3000 years. If calculated at that time, she should also become an old grandmother. look like?"

Ying secretly carried private goods.

"That's right, Miss Gan Yu looks very young, just like a traveler."

"..."

To be honest, sometimes I really don't know whether Paimon is really stupid or fake.

"Then you two, what do you think about sending Xiandianyi away?"

Mr. Zhongli and Qi did not know when the conversation ended, and they were looking at them.

"Liyue, as the most prosperous country among the seven kingdoms in the world, was still guarded by gods and ruled by the seven stars in previous years. But I think from the experience of your hard work these days, you have not You can fully appreciate the historical thickness of the land with gods."

"The process of organizing the gift ceremony together with the Hall of the Past will also become part of your journey, and you can also broaden your knowledge in your spare time."

Qibao doesn't speak, Qibao just looks at you like this.

Ying couldn't help but her heart trembled, but she still made a move to struggle.

"The ritual utensils...shouldn't we be reimbursed?"

To be honest, Qibao’s cooking is really delicious, but there are also a lot of ingredients. The main reason is that Paimon ate too fast and too much, which made her not full, so she had to beg Qibao to cook again. It is by no means an excuse responsibility.

And... the next day, the bill that Boss Phil Godette handed over to her almost made her call out, lady boss, did you miscalculate.

But after careful comparison, none of them can refute... After all, it is a famous inn, and the ingredients used are naturally high-quality luxury goods.

Fortunately, some maple sugar cubes were left as special offerings to offset part of the bill, otherwise the economic conditions of the travelers who were not rich would have been even worse.

"Reimbursement?" Zhong Li was slightly taken aback, and then generously said: "You mean the bill, don't worry about it. The bills for the gift ceremony have already been borne by someone. All we need to do is to choose something that matches the gods."

"Then I have no problem. When will I leave? Where will I go? What will I buy? Who will I hit?"

Hearing that there is no need to spend money, people are hardened.

"Traveler, it's embarrassing for you to look like this, please don't do this, we look like bandits from somewhere..."

Paimon retorted proficiently.

God knows that when he first met the traveler, he followed her to rob the people of Qiuqiu every now and then, or else he arrogantly occupied the fruit trees and drove away the aborigines.

If it weren't for the cute and talking Paimon to take care of her, how many people would have been offended!

PS: Sending Xian Dianyi is of course the classic character chowder time!