Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 244 The wrong kite

"Grandma, are you a fairy too?"

Reappearing on the Yujing Terrace, Paimon's eyes sparkled, and he asked Grandma Ping excitedly.

"Immortal... It's been a long time since my old lady heard anyone seriously mention these two words."

"As for whether I am a fairy or not, child, don't you understand in your heart?"

Grandma Ping frowned slightly, and looked at the excited Paimon.

In fact, she wanted to say that there is an ancient demon god beside you, but after seeing Famas' eyes clearly, she swallowed the words that came to her lips.

The old woman is too old to manage so many things.

Liyue is also facing countless crises, and Dijun has given hope to mortals, so she has no reason to stop Dijun's plan.

"Hmm... I seem to understand it, but I don't seem to understand it all. But mother-in-law, you... just gave us the bell?"

"Aren't you surprised? As soon as Emperor Yan's accident happened, we hurriedly asked you for the bell..."

At this time, Paimon, who was excited, also noticed the strange atmosphere between Farmas and Grandma Ping, took a step behind Ying, and asked cautiously.

"Stupid child, Liyue Port has been through the ages, I don't know how many immortals have left, and I don't know how many storms have been caused."

Grandma Ping narrated in a vicissitudes of life, and looked at Famas next to her from time to time, which seemed to shake the mountain and shake the tiger.

"But no matter which time it was, Liyue got through it safely, and according to the rules, the ceremony of sending the fairy to the immortals should be done decently first, and then the next things will be arranged."

"Keeping on catching the murderer, but delaying the delivery of the fairy ceremony, in my opinion, is putting the cart before the horse."

"Now that you are here to borrow the bell, I figured it must be some old friend who finally couldn't see it and came out to preside over the overall situation."

Grandma Ping tightened her clothes, and suddenly became depressed.

It seems that it was the end of autumn and the beginning of winter when the dust cleared in the end, and there was still a little snow in Guiliyuan at that time.

It’s been so many years, the owner of the Xiaolongbao shop I was familiar with when I was young has changed from the previous proprietress to the proprietress’s son. Lao Zhang’s blacksmith shop has been passed down for three generations, and the original Xiao Zhang has become Lao Zhang again. Liyue Port gradually became unfamiliar.

"Okay, since you got the things, go back quickly, don't delay."

Seeing that Ying and Paimon still wanted to hear the story, Grandma Ping urged the three of them with a smile and asked them to carry the bells to complete the gift-giving ceremony.

Hearing this, Paimon took the blond girl's hand and nodded seriously.

"Grandma Ping, let's go first!"

The three of them walked down the Yujing stage with a clear goal.

Famas said that he saw Zhongli wandering around at the Huyan food stall.

As soon as he left Grandma Ping's sight, Paimon couldn't wait to go around Farmas, clenching his fists, and looked at Farmas expectantly with his big watery eyes.

"Famas, you're also a Vulcan, right? Do you also have that... um... teapot-like thing..."

"A lot of people can go in, and there is a big, big house..."

Paimon can't stop talking about it.

The decorations and landscapes seen in Grandma Ping's teapot shocked the little Paimon who had just entered the cave.

"If you can put a lot of wild boars on the mountain in the pot, and then there are a lot of fish in the pool... so many delicious things!"

The gluttonous little mascot has already compared Grandma Ping's teapot, and began to imagine the appearance of wild boar island, fish island, and rice island.

Paimon waved his short hand and patted Famas' shoulder flatteringly.

Feeling Paimon's strong little hand, Famas nodded happily, grabbed the little face of the emergency food, and pulled the little Paimon in front of him.

"Indeed, I also have a place like a cave."

Famas does have a space for storing sundries, and it can be expanded with divine power.

But this space does not allow living creatures to enter, and Famas did not have time to study the specific principles back then.

All I know is that if we want to open up a space where living things can live, we must use the "Cuiyu Rock" produced by the stratum rock abyss.

Although the expeditionary force reached Liyue back then, the development of the stratum rock abyss was still a huge project.

Famas, who was beyond his reach, was trapped by a lot of more important things before he had time to formulate a detailed plan. He was so busy that he could only put aside the distant battle.

"Originally, it was not open to the living, but Paimon has this demand..."

Famas squeezed Paimon's chubby little face with a smirk, and deliberately pulled a big smile on the little mascot's face with his thumb.

"It's very big inside, but it may hurt, Paimon, bear with it a little bit."

His mind was full of delicious food, Paimon almost didn't realize it, his sensitive little ears suddenly caught the key word "living person", his smile froze immediately, and he struggled in Famas' palm.

"No...no, I'm not going!"

Paimon struggled to break free from Famas's embrace, his eye circles were red with fright, and his pale golden pupils were even more watery, as if he would sniff his nose and cry out in the next second.

Living people can't enter, isn't that...

"Oh? Are you really not going?"

Teasing the lovely Paimon, Famas took Ying through the crowded market, passing by the pool in the central area of ​​Liyue.

The place where the three found Zhongli was at a stall surrounded by children.

Wearing a rock shirt, Zhongli stood helplessly among a group of children with his arms folded, holding seven kites, as if he was waiting for someone.

"You are here."

Zhongli held up seven kites high, avoiding the children who were cheering and jumping beside his thighs, to prevent these children from breaking the custom-made kites, and turned to Famas and Ying who were coming: "Is there any Mora with a lot?" ?”

"Eh? Are we paying again?"

Paimeng's eyes widened. He was wronged by Famas just now, and now he has to pay for Zhongli.

"Young master gave you a lot of money, just pay it."

Zhongli nodded, taking it for granted, which made Paimeng furious.

"Hey! It's like it's your money."

Although it wasn't their money, Paimon always felt reluctant to part with the golden Mora leaving his hands.

Moreover, the Mora that the young master gave last time seems to have been spent.

"Is buying a kite a must for gifting Xiandianyi?"

Ying stared at the seven kites of different colors in Zhongli's hands, and asked curiously.

"Correct."

Zhongli responded calmly and briefly, and his gold-foil-colored pupils passed over Famas, dimming a little.

Since Dianyi needs to use it, it is understandable to buy it.

"These days, customers who are willing to buy kites of this style are rare."

Ah Shan Po tied a new kite, handed it to the waiting children, and successfully rescued Zhongli from the children's siege.

"I'm really sorry, children are still young and are easily attracted by these colorful kites."

He took out a red leather rattle and handed it to a little boy with a runny nose. He used the toy to attract the children's attention, and they finally found a chance to talk.

"Huh? Do these kites have any other meanings?"

Paimon flew to Zhongli's side, staring at the seven kites that looked the same except for their colour.

"These seven kites are ornaments for Xiandian rituals..."

Ah Shanpo sighed reminiscently.

"The seven kites symbolize the seven gods."

Zhongli added an explanation in time, but Famas stared at the flame kite representing war and remained silent.

"As expected of Liyue's most knowledgeable Mr. Zhongli."

"Dedicated to the pattern of Fengshen, I deliberately painted the color out of bounds freely."

Ashanpo's old and hoarse voice sounded, and then gradually lowered: "As for offering the rock god, you have to draw it according to the contract. This kind of pattern is very old, and you can find it in the golden house..."

The old man's nagging voice gradually weakened, as if he had fallen into memory.

"The thunder pattern of this kite... Well, the sense of rotation is very well grasped, just like the eternity that Thor wants, and the grass leaf patterns, silver and wood rings that offer wisdom... are skillfully integrated into the kite's skeleton, which is quite superb craft……"

Zhongli showed the kites in his hands to Ying and Paimon one by one, but when it was the turn of Zhidongguo and Munata, Zhongli's tone was obviously weaker, and his words became vague.

"Justice as balanced as the surface of water, war as fierce as fire, and frost in winter... Well, the details are all in place."

The characteristic symbols of each god were displayed on the kite, which attracted Zhongli's nod of approval.

"Hohohoho, it's also a pleasure to compliment a few guests who can understand the business occasionally."

Surprised by Zhongli's reserve of knowledge, Ah Shan Po coughed twice, then smiled and said compliments.

When both the buyer and the seller were quite satisfied, Famas suddenly said something, which made the smiles of Ashanpo and Zhongli froze at the same time.

"Munata's battle flag pattern, you drew it wrong."

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