Yuanshen everyone has become my figure

Hatsuguno returned the jewel to Suzuki Jirokichi.

Holding the gem, Suzuki Jirokichi looked at the exhibition hall that had been completely destroyed and flooded with water, with a look of sadness on his face.

"It was so easily broken by Kidd. The quality of the glass in this exhibition hall is still not enough. How can it be open to the public with such safety?"

Suzuki Jirokichi sighed.

Chu Luye was very guilty. He couldn't say that the safety of this exhibition hall was actually good. The main culprit for it to be broken was the power of the gods from Tivat.

He had no choice but to apologize to Phantom Thief Kidd in his heart, let Kidd take the blame, and instead comforted Suzuki Jirokichi clumsily:

"It's okay, Uncle, it will be repaired soon."

Suzuki Jiroji still sighed: "I am not worried about this problem... The main reason is that it will take time to find reliable materials, but if the exhibition hall is not opened when the heat is high, even if the exhibition hall is repaired, it will be useless gone."

Varied……

The first deer wild pupil earthquake.

For the first time, he knew that there was such a business secret in the process of Uncle Jiro and Kidd breaking heads. It turned out that Kidd was the traffic code that got the wool.

Chu Luye suddenly didn't know how to comfort Suzuki Jirokichi, so he had to worry about it together:

"Then, this gemstone, what should I do?"

According to Uncle Jiro Jiro, this gem can be regarded as an investment in advance. If the exhibition hall cannot be opened, wouldn’t the investment in photographing this gem be considered a waste of money?

Suzuki Jirokichi took a look at Hatsune, and laughed as if he suddenly thought of some good idea.

"Yes, Yuanji, did you just move recently?"

"Yes……"

Chu Luye nodded honestly, not knowing why Suzuki Jirokichi suddenly mentioned this matter.

He looked at Suzuki Jirokichi suspiciously.

And Jirokichi laughed loudly: "Isn't that just right, my uncle hasn't given you a housewarming gift yet?"

He handed back the egg-sized gemstone in his hand to Chuluye.

"This 'Ocean Star' is a gift for you, use it to decorate your house!"

"Do not……"

Chu Luye's first reaction was of course to refuse, and he repeatedly waved his hands to express that he could not accept it.

After all, he felt that he had done nothing, and even ruined a business opportunity of Uncle Jiro Jiro, how could he accept such an expensive gift.

But Suzuki Jirokichi couldn't help pushing the gems over again and again, and even pretended to be angry and threatened:

"I don't have any extra safes to store this. If you don't want it, I can only throw it in a pile of debris!"

Chuluye suddenly became at a loss.

At this time, Zhong Li, who had finished handling the handover with the police, also came over, glanced at the "Ocean Star" that was being pushed around, and was very disrespectful to "the world's most sapphire", and chimed in:

"Accept it, Genkichi. The meaning of gems is to be appreciated by others. Instead of letting it gather dust in the safe, it is better to make the best use of it and use it as a decoration in the new home."

Zhongli replaced the "traveler" who was inconvenient to call the exit outside with Chu Luye's name.

Chu Luye was stunned for a moment, and stared at Zhongli steadfastly.

Suzuki Jirokichi nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's the meaning of gemstones. Mr. Zhongli is right."

"What's more, this is just the largest sapphire in the world. There are many gemstones with the title of 'biggest'. Just accept it, it is not as precious as you think."

Having said all this, Chu Luye couldn't think of a way to refuse.

He stretched out his hands to take the gem that he was already very familiar with, and said with some shame, "Thank you, Jirokichi, uncle."

"No thank you."

Suzuki Jirokichi waved his hand heartily, and said with a smile: "As long as Genkichi, you can bring Mr. Zhongli to chat with me more, I haven't seen a person who has such a common language with me in terms of spending money for a long time!"

Zhongli said calmly: "You are absurd."

Chu Luye looked around, and suddenly understood why Uncle Jiro and Mr. Zhongli became friends so quickly.

...It turns out that it is because of the commonality in spending money, which is really unexpected, but it is reasonable.

Dadalia, who was hiding in Chu Luye's pocket, popped up a little at this moment, and his blue and dull eyes looked straight at where Zhong Li was.

Chu Luye was startled, and immediately stretched out his fingers to press Dadalia's head, and pushed him back without a trace in Dadalia's little struggle.

Seeing that Dadalia had obediently shrunk back and didn't show his head again, Hatsuno breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly raised his eyes to look at Suzuki Jirokichi.

Jirokichi was still happily chatting with Zhongli, and didn't find anything wrong with Chuluye.

But Chu Luye, who raised his head quietly, met another pair of red golden eyes.

Zhong Li seems to have been paying attention to his situation from the corner of his eye all the time, with a little bit of doubt in his eyes, and a little thoughtful.

Chuluye knew what Zhongli was questioning.

He nodded to show that Zhongli's guess was correct, Dadalia's nightmare had indeed been resolved.

The questioning and thoughtful look in Zhongli's eyes suddenly turned into a clear smile.

He nodded slightly, ended the silent eye contact with Hatsune Kano, and turned back to continue talking with Suzuki Jirokichi.

"Partner, I want to fight with him."

Dadalia sneaked up again, and whispered in Chu Luye's ear with a fighting spirit.

……better not.

Chu Luye thought helplessly, but couldn't say it out, so he had to delay until: "Now, no."

The q version of Dadalia took a look at Chu Luye, seemed to understand, and assured him: "Don't worry, buddy, I won't fight here to cause you trouble."

"I will definitely find a suitable time and place. When that time comes, I will have a good fight with him again."

...I'm not worried about the fact that you don't care about the time and place when you fight.

Chu Luye thought that although it is true that this concern should be considered, what he was most worried about was Dadalia's own appointment to fight, but in the end he couldn't beat Mr. Zhongli.

Heart trauma is a trivial matter. Chu Luye believes that Dadalia will not be worried because he lost a fight. The main reason is that if two people fight for real, they will be injured too much—here mainly refers to Dadalia After all, the emperor has a shield of Yuzhang - it is not easy to handle.

After all, with their current situation of no treatment, there is no way to get treatment for their injuries. If the injury is too serious and they have to go to the hospital, it will directly expose their identity as black households.

Chu Luye was worried and didn't mention it.

Suzuki Jirokichi and Zhongli, after talking about the last thing, Zhongli bid farewell to Jirokichi and came to Chuluye.

"Let's go, Genkichi, it's time to go back."

Zhong Li lowered his eyes and said.

Chuluye heard Zhongli call his name again, although he knew it was because it was inconvenient to call him "traveler" outside, but he still felt a little at a loss.

He said "hmm" and bid farewell to Suzuki Jirokichi.

The two of them, as well as Dadalia in Chu Luye's pocket, boarded the taxi home together.

...Actually, it's time to consider buying a car.

Chu Luye thought so, but couldn't help but glance at Zhong Li who was sitting next to him in the back seat, and wanted to open his mouth to speak several times, but hesitantly held back.

Zhong Li, who had been sitting firmly in his seat during this period, finally couldn't help showing a little smile, and turned his gaze to Chu Luye.

Chu Luye immediately turned his head back guiltily as if he had been caught.

"Ask whatever you want, traveler."

Zhong Li smiled and spoke in a calm tone.

...The name has changed back again, is it because the taxi has a baffle and the driver can't see them behind?

Chu Luye thought about it, but couldn't help being curious after all, and asked humbly: "Mr. Zhongli, why did you suddenly call me by my name?"

"Just because it's not convenient to call 'traveler' outside."

Zhong Li replied that the reason was as simple as what Chu Luye thought.

Chu Luye nodded, and easily accepted the answer, but for some reason, he felt a little lost in his heart.

...Maybe it's because the title "traveler" doesn't seem special enough.

Chu Luye thought of this, and began to persuade himself to calm down in his heart and not to think too highly of himself.

After all, it is very rare to have the opportunity to break through the dimensional wall like this once in a person's life and meet the long-awaited friends.

If you want to get a special status in their hearts if you are too forceful, you will see yourself as too unique and a little overconfident.

And Zhong Li glanced at Chu Luye, showing that penetrating gaze once again that seemed to be able to see everything.

He smiled slightly: "Don't think too much, traveler."

"You have to understand that in this world without Liyue, you are already the only thing I need to protect."

"...!"

Chu Luye slowly widened his eyes, feeling that his brain had completely shut down, and uttered a difficult voice that the gears could not be locked together.

Dadalia couldn't help but popped his head again, and said with some displeasure:

"It's enough for you to protect your Liyue, my partner, I don't need you to take care of it."

Zhong Li looked at the Q-version Dadalia that came out of Chu Luye's collar pocket, and slowly put away a soothing smile on his face:

"I'm afraid this has nothing to do with you, warrior from the winter."

There was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two.

However, Chu Luye, who was clearly in the center of the vortex of this struggle, seemed to have not felt the sinister atmosphere at all, and his face was full of wandering thoughts that could be seen at a glance.

The words that Zhong Li just said were still echoing in his mind.

Echo upon echo upon echo.

Chu Luye couldn't help but bumped his head on the back of the vacant seat in the front row, and covered his face as if trying to escape.

And his uncontrolled head hammer not only caused the front seat to shake - thank the driver for not sitting in this seat - but also made Dadalia, who was in his pocket, lose his focus for a while. Steady, almost slipped down.

It took a while for the q version of Dadalia to borrow strength from the soft fabric and turn it back into the pocket from the outside.

Naturally, the smell of gunpowder that originally filled this space has long since dissipated.

This time the dispute ended without a problem.