Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 307 You are about to be in trouble, Zhong Jiang!

"So, what do you think of this farewell?"

The air in the tidal flat was originally full of sadness, but it was suddenly interrupted by Zhongli's angry question.

"Huh? Suddenly asking, I also..."

Gan Yu looked up in astonishment, and met those stone-like eyes.

She always felt that there was a strange resemblance between the Keqing of the Past Life Hall and the Dijun in front of her.

According to Keqing's title deed and the files of the Department of General Affairs, Zhongli suddenly appeared in Liyue Port decades ago. Even Qixing didn't know his details, but he was solemnly invited by Lao Hu, the former head of the Pastoral Hall, to serve as guest secretary. gentlemen.

Liyue has never been an exclusive city. As time passed, this thousand-year-old port city tolerated Zhongli.

Xiaoyu from the General Affairs Department helped Zhongli handle the identity certificate. Ningguang was always thinking about how to bring this Mr. Keqing under his command, while Yuhengxing thought he was old-fashioned and old-fashioned.

As a secretary who handles archive information and intelligence documents, Gan Yu can even recount Zhongli's action patterns.

Every morning, I leisurely go to Yujing Terrace for a bird walk, then stand on the street to watch the old man in Liyue play chess, play with the children, and at night go to Wuwangpo to find the playful little walnut, and occasionally go to Mr. Yunjin's theater to listen to a play.

But because he often forgot to bring Mo La, Zhong Li stood outside the theater most of the time, waiting for his acquaintances to take him in.

There are obviously a lot of valuable antique calligraphy and paintings in the Hall of Rebirth, but the embarrassment that the other party occasionally reveals does not seem to be fake.

When Gan Yu went out with the emperor back then, he had seen it from a distance behind. With a wave of the emperor's hand, the huge jade shield resisted the attack.With another wave, the Myriad Rock Spear rained down, not giving the enemy a chance to breathe.

The emperor's majesty was almost overwhelming, but Zhongli's temperament was completely opposite, he was just a polite, knowledgeable and refined guest minister.

Putting aside the doubts in her heart, Gan Yu was silent for a long time before opening her mouth softly: "As a human being, I still can't imagine what Liyue will become after losing the emperor."

"But as a fairy, I will accept the fact sooner or later... The emperor has passed away, so it means that the era of contracts between humans and gods and gods has come to an end."

Gan Yu lightly stroked the hair on her temples, and continued after a short pause.

The information unintentionally revealed in the words caused the little Paimeng who was suspended in the air to cover his mouth and exclaim.

"Gan Yu, are you really not human!?"

Knowing that there was no malice in Paimeng's words, Gan Yu helplessly supported his forehead and explained: "I am a hybrid of human and unicorn, half of immortal blood, and I also helped Dijun and Liyue during the war of demon gods."

"After the war ended, I signed a contract with Dijun and began to serve as the secretary of the Seven Stars, and it has been like this until today."

A quiet and beautiful smile appeared on Gan Yu's face again, as if thinking of the warm memory of the emperor when he was there.

Zhong Li on the opposite side crossed his arms and nodded in approval.

"Having said that, I just heard that you are looking for Liuli Lily..."

"I also know where the wild glazed lily grows. I just picked one. If you don't mind, please accept it."

Gan Yu took out a blooming glass lily from the herbal bag hanging on her waist.

This wild glass lily is indeed different from the variety in Yujing Taizhong. It has luxuriant branches and leaves, and the light blue receptacle is much larger than ordinary ones. The stamens are fragrant, and the color seems to be slightly lighter than ordinary glass lilies. But it is more natural, with a touch of blue fluorescence.

"Thank you Miss Gan Yu, then respect is worse than obedience."

Zhongli nodded and accepted the glazed lily.

Seeing Zhongli's movements, Famas, who had been standing beside him without speaking, shook his head repeatedly.

Just now I just picked a glazed lily, Zhongli looked like he was going to eat people, and Gan Yu's skillful movement of taking out the flowers and the herbal bag at his waist, it was obviously not the first time he came to Dihuazhou to pick glazed lilies.

Zhong Li actually accepted Bing Qilin's gift without hesitation, and even put on an expression that he deserved it.

"No, I should also thank you all. If it wasn't for this chance encounter, I probably would not have thought that I would be able to send a little heart for this farewell ceremony."

Gan Yu put her hand gently on her heart, closed her eyes slightly, and seemed to be praying sincerely.

"So, I hope you all are doing well, it's time for me to get back to work."

After finishing speaking, Gan Yu opened her purple eyes and glanced at Zhongli, then hurriedly left the tidal flat.

Famasi looked at the direction of Gan Yu's departure and didn't know what he was thinking. Zhongli took the glass lily back into his arms and said slowly: "In this way, all the preparations for sending the fairy ceremony are basically completed. gone."

"Picking flowers is very convenient in every sense, and there is no difficulty in doing it, so it is saved until the end."

Listening to Zhongli's orderly arrangement, Ying nodded approvingly: "Mr. Zhongli's character is suitable for opening up wasteland."

"Well, if Zhongli does business in Liyue, he should enjoy the process of starting a business just like Ningguang does?"

Paimeng held his chubby face with both hands, and said firmly, but from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the young man in red who was doing nothing.

"Famas, what do you think?"

"Ok?"

The boy recovered from his thoughts.

He had been thinking about where it would be faster to attack Liyue.

Hearing Paimon's question, Famas just subconsciously replied: "Are you talking about the kind of business that only makes plans behind the scenes and leaves everything else to the subordinates?"

"That's right, Zhongli must have gotten used to this kind of life long ago, he must have been Liyue's big boss before!"

Paimeng smashed his right fist into the palm of his hand as if suddenly enlightened, and then looked at Zhongli with the eyes that looked at Jin Cancan Mora.

No wonder he usually doesn't take Mo La with him, because he is used to the life of rich people!
Only Zhongli himself smiled mysteriously, as if recalling some interesting memories.

"Haha... Doing business, opening up wasteland, it has indeed happened before."

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, and more emotions will be invested. When everything works as usual, emotions will gradually wear down over time."

"If it wears out a lot, you have to re-examine yourself. If you don't handle it properly, cracks will be left in your soul, which cannot be recovered."

Zhongli looked towards Famasi with a pointed expression, only to find that the boy was already leaning against the stone wall at the edge of the tidal flat, looking at the brightly lit Wangshu Inn in the distance in the night wind.

"But some people are always walking on the road of rebelling against fate. What they enjoy is not pitiful and selfish pleasure. Their happiness comes from millions of people."

Famas spread his hands in response.

Zhongli didn't talk to him, instead Pai Meng groaned softly with his hands on his hips: "The stinking guarantor is saying some strange things again..."

"Huh? What were you talking about just now? Paimon."

Hearing the name of the little floating object, Farmas gritted his teeth and turned around, smiling at Paimon.

"I... I said... Now that everything is done, let's find a place to rest for the night?"

The frightened Paimeng hurriedly backed away, hiding behind Ying, lowered his head in aggrieved manner, and touched his belly: "It's been a busy night, and the traveler must be hungry too."

Paimon didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said, but when she raised her head, Zhongli and Famas met with slightly surprised eyes.

Ying sighed as if she had expected it.

When Paimon and himself arrived at Dihuazhou, the little mascot seemed to have complained to Farmas, saying that he was going to feed her to death.

After a while, I started to cry hungry again.

"The materials needed to send the fairy ceremony can be gathered so quickly, all rely on the assistance of the traveler."

Zhongli's golden amber eyes were full of smiles, and he nodded at Ying: "Since we have arrived at Dihuazhou, there is also a place to go here, which serves delicious food that is not inferior to Xinyuexuan."

"Could it be..."

When it came to food, Paimon clenched his fists on his chest and stared at Zhongli expectantly.

"Yes, the place where fireworks and clouds gather, Wangshu Inn."

"My treat, let's go to Wangshu Inn to find some food."

Zhongli nodded unhurriedly, confirming Paimon's guess.

"Great!"

Little Paimeng spun several times in the air excitedly, and was about to urge a few people to hurry, but suddenly remembered Zhongli's usual habit of not taking Mo La with him, turned his head vigilantly, and stopped in front of the other party.

"Zhongli, do you have any money?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhong held his chin in thought for a moment, then shook his head lightly.

"Hmm... forgot..."

"But I am familiar with the boss Phil Godette of the Wangshu Inn, so it doesn't hurt to remember a few meals."

As expected of the knowledgeable Mr. Zhongli, he even spoke so elegantly about credit.

"Then let's go."

Zhongli led the way, Paimeng followed impatiently, and the group walked towards Wangshu Inn.

As the evening wind blows, sporadic fishing fires are reflected in the lakes of Dihuazhou, flowing slowly into the distance along the direction of the wind.

"A chirp!"

The traveler suddenly sneezed.

"Put this on."

Famas took off his coat seemingly casually, and threw it to the girl who was rubbing her arms to keep warm.

Ying Hanhan took Famasi's clothes and put them on. Feeling the faint body temperature left on the clothes, she couldn't help but quicken her steps, grabbed the hem of the boy's clothes, and hid behind him.

Looking at the strands of white hair on the back of Famas' head, and the brightly lit Wangshu Inn in the distance, Ying had a strange premonition.

The next Liyue might not be as peaceful as it is today.

(End of this chapter)