Yuanshin: I Sell Pots On The Tivat Continent

"Because you made a contract."

Regarding Clement's words, Zhongli's tone was calm: "The Emperor of the Rock once said that if the contract is completed, those who break their promises should also be punished by eating the rock."

"That's the god of your Liyue!"

Hearing Zhongli's words, Clemente, an archaeological researcher from Zhidong, shook his head: "I came from Zhidong, me."

"The punishment of eating rocks, you can feel it yourself."

Before Clement finished speaking, Zhong Li interrupted Clement's words: "It won't be too easy.

"ah!"

The next second, Clement screamed, feeling pain in his mouth, Clement hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands in pain.

He felt that there were endless rocks in his mouth that were stuffed in forcefully. Obviously there was nothing, but the feeling was very strong.

For a moment, Clement rolled on the ground in pain.

I don't know how long it took before Clement felt the pain disappear and struggled to get up.

Clement got up and looked at Zhongli in horror.

He really couldn't figure out why he suffered so much for breaking a verbal contract.

"Hey, you deserve it."

Seeing this scene, Paimeng laughed: "How dare you breach the contract you made, what a daredevil."

The young master looked at Clement with an idiot expression on his face.

"Okay, I also confiscated your gains."

Seeing Clement struggling to get up, Zhong Li embraced his hands and said softly: "You are not qualified to move on, just leave like this.

"hateful!"

Hearing Zhongli's words, Clement clenched his fists tightly and looked angry.

"roll!"

At this time, the young master found that he could speak, and immediately looked at Clement with a cold face: "If you don't get out, you will never go out!"

"ah?!"

Hearing the young master's words, Clement's pupils suddenly shrank.

What does your lord mean by this.

Seeing the young master looking at him with cold eyes, Clement panicked, nodded and bowed hastily, and hurriedly fled.

Soon, it disappeared in front of everyone.

"So, this guy finally couldn't pretend anymore."

Seeing Clement leaving, Paimon curled his lips: "From the moment he was at the Guyun Pavilion, I knew that he didn't really want to do archaeology, and he was completely out of money's eyes."

"Are you all so brainless in Zhidong?"

While talking, Paimeng looked at Young Master curiously: "You guys were also very insidious back then, you were not a good thing, and you still wanted to use me.

twenty three:"_"

Hearing Paimon's words, the young master had a black thread.

Why did it come to him again.

"The people in Zhidong are good, you can't deny Zhidong just because of one or two scum."

The young master said softly: "The members of the Fools are of different levels, so recruit training is needed. If the training is good, these problems will be corrected. This guy should, he should come to Liyue under the orders of other executive officers."

"cut."

Hearing the young master's words, Pai Meng curled his lips: "It's black all my life, it can't be washed off."

Son:

"Clement's mistake was greed."

Zhongli said softly: "But besides greed, there are also many temptations that make people want to violate the contract.

"In the face of what they desire, how many people can restrain their desires and abide by the contract."

"Why don't you take this opportunity to make it clear."

"ah?"

Hearing Zhongli's words, Pai Meng was stunned: "What does Mr. Zhongli want to say?"

"This temporary archaeological team, in fact, no one is here for archaeology."

Zhongli shook his head, Ying and Paimeng were taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Wanyan.

Didn't this Liyue female scholar, Wan Yan, come to do archaeology?

Moreover, he came here specifically for the Demon God of Salt. Why did Zhongli say that he didn't come here for archaeology?

"Why, why do you say that?"

Beside, Wan Yan looked at Zhongli, her tone was a little panicked, but she still pretended to be calm.

"This lady, you lack the most basic archaeological knowledge."

Hearing Wan Yan's words, Zhong Li shook his head and said, "I don't know a few cultural relics, but I'm very proficient in the knowledge about the Demon God of Salt.

"Compared to archaeology and cultural relics, the Demon God of Salt is more interesting to you."

Hearing Zhong Li's words, Wan Yan fell silent.

But Zhong Li continued: "The legend about the Demon God of Salt that you mentioned in Liyue City, as far as I know, is the most widely circulated in Yinyuan.

"Come on." (afcd)

Hearing Zhong Li's words, Wan Yan seemed to have no strength in her whole body, her shoulders dropped suddenly, and she said softly: "Sir, you are really knowledgeable and talented. I mustered up the courage to ask you. It seems to be the right choice."

"That's right, I'm not an archaeologist. I'm from one of the Liyue Seven Stars and Eight Gates, the Yinyuan Hall in charge of the salt industry."

"Our ancestors were the people who were protected by the demon god of salt during the period of suffering when the demon war swept across the land of Tevat."

"So there is such a thing."

Hearing Wan Yan's words, Pai Meng suddenly said, "No wonder you hate the Rock God so much."

"It turns out that they are people who have been sheltered by the Demon God of Salt."

Ying Sisuo said: "Speaking of which, I don't think you have ever called the rock god, the rock king Dijun, or the rock king Dijun, they are all Moraxes."

From knowing Wan Yan to now, Wan Yan has never said the words "Yan Wang Di Jun" or "Yan Wang Ye", and they all said that Morax is not an honorific title.

"indeed.

Hearing Ying's words, Paimeng nodded heavily: "With such a reminder, I'm sure few people can talk about Morax."

In Liyue, when everyone mentions Morax, the demon god of rock, they respectfully call him Lord Rock or Emperor Rock King, not Morax.

"In war, Morax killed our god and protected our god."

At this time, Wan Yan said softly: "He is jealous of the power of the Demon God of Salt and made us homeless. We hate him very much, but Liyue is Liyue of Morax, and history must be whitewashed by him."

"So I want to prove that Lax is also guilty."

"The blood on his hands, and his cruel and ruthless side!"

"Um………"

Hearing Wan Yan's words, Zhong Li's face was calm, and he sighed softly, but he didn't say anything.

And Wendy looked at Zhongli suspiciously, the old man still had such a side.

Paimon looked curious, no way, Zhongli doesn't seem like such a person.

"Mr. Zhongli."

In the next second, Wan Yan looked at Zhong Li and said: "We have signed a contract, we must face the truth, right, Mr. Zhong Li, you must have a fair judgment on this matter.

"That's natural."

Zhongli nodded: "However, I want to correct your mistake, that is, Liyue is no longer Liyue of Morax.

"Go ahead with me, all the answers are ahead, you will never be disappointed."

Hearing this, Wan Yan was taken aback for a moment, and just as she was about to say something, she saw Zhong Li walking forward with her hands behind her back.

Immediately, Wan Yan hurriedly followed.

Wendy, Paimon and Ying, my son, are also with me.

When everyone followed Zhongli.

In the jar shop.

The three daughters of Huaxing have selected ten jars each.

A total of thirty jars are placed in front of everyone, which is very visually impactful.

"I'm so envious, I can open thirty jars at once."

Looking at the thirty jars in front of Qian Yan'er and other girls, Hu Tao looked envious: "Wouldn't it be so cool if it was opened by one person."

These jars, looking at the walnuts want to take out the staff, throwing away one by one.

Just feeling good is not enough.

The refreshing feeling of opening the can!.