Yuanshin: A big gift every week

"In that case, Fengqing saved the whole Liyue? Isn't this the great benefactor?"

Xiangling restrainedly took a sip from the teacup and said, then looked at Fengqing's handsome face.

"Yeah, not bad, not bad, one can tell that it is the image of our Liyue people, but the temperament is different, very similar to the martial arts people in the scriptures."

What she said made Yingmei and Paimon confused.

"The storybook?"

Yingmei asked curiously.

"Image?"

"Am I considered a chivalrous man?"

Feng Qing smiled and shook her head, picked up the fragrant cup on the table and took a sip of tea.

He is very self-aware, of course he knows what the purpose of doing this is.

Maybe starting tonight, maybe tomorrow,

His name of Fengqing might resound throughout Liyue, right?

For Liyue to 'get rid of' the crisis of the Demon God incident,

No matter how you look at it, it's all his fault.

Extra episode 300:

Yan Fei: It's over, it's over, it's going to be eaten by the big devil.

Yan Fei: If the big devil knows that I reported him to the General Affairs Department, I'm afraid I'm not going to be finished (I'm crying with my head in my arms.).

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It is six thirty in the evening.

The setting sun that is about to set on the sea level is 'unreconciled' at this juncture, shining its last ray for the earth and the creatures, and casting a layer of orange light on the houses and boats in Liyue Port.

The fishing boat sings late, and the colorful area is bright.

Judging by the timing on Liyue's side, it's You hour, and it's the time when Liyue people get together after get off work to drink and sing.

It's a pity...Because of the incident of the demon god coming back to Liyue, there are even fewer pedestrians on the street than before-.

There are far more guards on guard than pedestrians.

As a result, only Fengqing's business was on the dining table in front of Wanmin Hall.

"So, shall we head back now? Or do you want to keep chatting here?"

Feng Qing took out the pocket watch from his pocket, and casually glanced at Yingmei who was chatting happily with Xiangling.

It is rare for her to be able to chat happily with like-minded people like today.

Well, they were talking about the customs and customs of various countries and the treasures of ancient relics, while Feng Qing just sat here looking at the cup of tea on the table, as if thinking about something.

After Yingmei heard Fengqing's greeting, her eccentric eyes rolled around unconsciously:

"I'd better sit here and chat with Xiangling and go back later, how about Paimon?"

Xiang Ling, who was sitting across from her, felt a little moved to keep her.

"I'll just follow Ying, Feng Qing, you should go back early."

Paimon opened his small hand and waved towards him.

"Okay, I'll go shopping around and go back."

Feng Qing stood up, as if thinking of something at this moment, his eyes flickered, he touched Paimon's head, then touched Yingmei's shoulder, and he said goodbye to Xiangling and Master Mao.

"Okay, go back early?"

Yingmei also stood up, waved to Fengqing who had gone away, then sat down, and continued chatting with the enthusiastic Xiangling.

No one noticed that she was deliberate just now.

Feng Qing left Wanmin Hall, walking slowly on the mottled stone brick road, he still has a play to watch tonight.

That is to say, whether the current Zhongli will hand over the heart of God to the ice queen.

Will hand it over?Or is it because I won't hand in this variable?

Feng Qing walked towards the Beiguo Bank with a little joy, and even had a face-to-face meeting with a group of well-equipped Qianyan Army in the middle.

Many people in the team recognized Feng Qing, the strong man who showed his abilities in Qunyu Pavilion.

It should be out of fear, maybe out of respect, he greeted Feng Qing who was coming towards him.

His name will spread at a strange speed, both today and in the future.

And this is what he needs most.

Climbing up the red escalator, Feng Qing quickly walked to the side door of Beiguo Bank, and saw a Zhidong man wearing a mask and purple and black clothing standing in front of the door to guard the safety.

Is this how people in the Winter Kingdom dress?Wrapped himself tightly, only showing his mouth, no wonder he was isolated by the Liyue people.

Feng Qing shook his head, with his hands behind his back, he walked straight to the only gate of Beiguo Bank and stood still.

The person in front of the door just looked at him and didn't say anything or ask anything.

So Fengqing directly pushed open the partition door with Liyue's characteristics, and stepped into it...

As soon as he came in, Feng Qing's face was illuminated by the bright yellow light.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and looking around, he saw that the interior decoration of Beiguo Bank was full of money, which could compete with the Qunyu Pavilion in the sky.

Whether it is the comfortable and soft carpet he is stepping on now, the expensive tables and chairs placed on both sides in front of him, and the glass device on the ceiling above his head, Feng Qing can feel it.

To a wonderful 'extravagance'.

Of course, he was just taking a casual look.

Compared to admiring the decoration of Beiguo Bank, or the teller standing in front of the counter.

It's better to look directly to the southwest.

In a hidden corner over there, stood two people familiar to Fengqing:

Zhongli, and Ms. o.?

Fortunately for the former, the clothes worn by the latter have changed drastically.

What I wear on my body is no longer the kind of clothing that is "wearing is equal to not wearing", but has become more conservative.

The clothes are still the original ostentatious one-piece suit, and the black gauze transparent mask is also worn on the head. The only difference is that the white corset goes up and directly covers the neck, while the dark under the navel The cloth strips also became thicker and wider, directly covering the thighs.

The fluffy cloak worn behind him has not changed.

"Well, it seems that what I did to her that day had a profound impact."

Feng Qing just sighed a little, and then walked in the direction of the two of them.

The lady didn't know what she was talking to Zhongli, anyway, her pink lips hadn't stopped since just now, and she kept talking.

I didn't find the young master here, so he should be recuperating now, right?

....... Ask for flowers oooo

He was unlucky to be hit with an M16 automatic rifle.

When Feng Qing walked less than ten steps away from the two of them, Zhongli and the lady saw him.

Maybe Zhongli, who has the heart of God, knew that he was coming.

He has never been a god, so he can only properly speculate on the abilities of the gods.

Looking at the lady's face that ranged from surprise, to fear, and then to sudden anger, it can be seen how deeply she hates herself.

"Meet you again, ma'am, and Zhongli."

Fengqing was a few steps away from them, and the lady was also several steps away from Zhongli.

She was going to come here today to get the Heart of God, but there were some deviations in the middle.

"...the Lord is coming..."

The lady didn't dare to look at Feng Qing. She would never forget the man who hurt her.

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Every day when she lay down, she could think of what happened that night.

This demon, the nightmare, was deeply engraved in the depths of her memory, lingering and gradually becoming clearer.

Don't look at me...don't look at me.

The lady only dared to keep her eyes on the ground, and after she said a word, she let Zhong Li talk to Feng Qing, and took two steps back.

Of course Zhongli noticed the abnormality of this fool executive,

"Is there any secret between these two people?"

Thinking of this, he found that he seemed to be nosy.

Maybe it's because of traveling too long among the people.

"We meet again, can I call you Fengqing directly?"

"Please go ahead, Emperor...Mr. Zhongli, what's the matter?"

Feng Qing asked curiously.

"It's like this. Tianquan and the others held a grand invitation ceremony some time ago, but they haven't held a ceremony to send the immortals up to now. This is really breaking the rules and breaking the contract."

"so?"

"So, I would like to invite Mr. Fengqing to preside over a grand gift-giving ceremony, which can be regarded as a huge boulder in my heart."

Feng Qing secretly thought that sure enough, the angry expression on the lady's face just now should refer to this matter, and there are additional conditions to give him the heart of God.

"Can I ask why it's me? You've also seen that when I repelled the demon god, I used a very weird and evil ability. I shouldn't be the host, right?"

Extra episode 301:

The cry of a cow: Yin Mou array

Chicken crowing: ? ?clatter

The cry of someone who is not involved in human affairs: Ai He Dao.

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"There is no distinction between good and evil in power itself. It depends on the words, deeds and behavior of the caster to judge. You are the benefactor of Liyue Port, the greatest contributor to repelling the demon god, and saved the creatures of Liyue..."

Zhongli took out a folding fan out of nowhere, stood aside, waving his braids, like a storyteller, counting Fengqing's 'good deeds' for Liyuegang, the meaning is very obvious,

That is:

Only you, Fengqing, can do this person who hosts the gift ceremony, and only you can do it well.

A kind of designation, who else tastes like you.

This is Feng Qing's only thought.

Looking at the eyes of Zhongli, the emperor who ruled Liyue for thousands of years, who was resolute in wanting to send the fairy ceremony, he couldn't help sighing:

"Do you have to do a fairy ceremony?"

"Rules are rules. Contemporary people only remember the ceremony of inviting immortals, but ignore the ceremony of sending immortals. Many long-standing inheritances have been forgotten in the dust of history. If there is an invitation, there must be a gift, and if there is a red thing, there must be a white thing."

"Eight [-]" Zhong Li was speaking,

The lady is doing a little trick.

I saw her pinching her skirt, and then slowly and gently moving away from Feng Qing.

She really didn't dare to face him, maybe all the fools and executive officers put together might not be enough for him, not to mention that when he was in Mond, he was still to himself...to himself...she really didn't dare I couldn't stop thinking about it, so I could only avoid him from a distance.

In front of this person, it is useless to act arrogantly.

Both Feng Qing and Zhong Li have noticed the lady's small movements behind her back, but neither of them pointed it out, but continued to talk:

"So you want to hold a grand gift ceremony for yourself, right?"

Feng Qing's peripheral vision has been switching back and forth on the lady. He decided to talk to her later, to have a heart-to-heart talk, but he stayed away from him, which is so sad.

"I can only make appropriate suggestions to you, because you are the one who presides over the ceremony, and my intention to hold the ceremony of giving away the fairy is pure from beginning to end. I just want to remind the world of history again. Don’t forget your roots, the future is not in God’s hands.”