Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 310
Wine to three rounds, dishes have five flavors.

Under the warm hospitality of the waiters at the inn, the time for supper passed quickly, and little Paimon's stomach was swollen from eating, and he lay down on a chair to digest.

Zhongli was talking with Ying about the legend of the rock god and the origin of the ceremony of inviting immortals.

Liyue's most famous festival celebration is the ceremony of welcoming the gods known as "Seven Stars Inviting Immortals Ceremony".

As a god who always watches over and protects the land of Liyue, the God of Rock will come down in person every year and pass down oral instructions, so that ordinary people will act according to its meaning, so that everything will be smooth and orderly, and there will be no chaos.

In the long and ignorant past, the ancestors of Liyue selected representatives from the peasants to welcome and send off the Rock God.

They will offer rich sacrifices and solemn congratulatory speeches, and then listen to the oracle respectfully, announcing the business direction of the year to everyone, so as to guide mortals to prosperity and overcome disasters, so that the land of the Rock God will remain stable.

Later, the War of Demon Gods was pacified, and Liyue Port City gradually prospered. The Seven Stars, representing various industries in Liyue Port, became the media between Liyue ordinary people and Yanshen, responsible for direct communication with Yanshen, and communicated to the citizens in a concise and easy-to-understand manner. Convey the oracle and issue the policy for the whole year.

As the name suggests, the eminent person who presides over the Seven Stars Invitation Ceremony is only produced from within the Seven Stars, other than that, no one is qualified to intervene.

In the consciousness of many merchants in Liyue Port, the oracle of the Rock God is more precious than gold.

On the day when the King of Rocks comes, no matter how far away they are in a foreign country, the merchants in Liyue Port will rush back to their hometown in person as much as possible, just to obtain the guidance of the God of Rocks, so as to guarantee a whole year business is booming.

The reason why Liyue Port has developed so rapidly and prosperous is almost entirely dependent on the emperor's policies.

"I don't know how Wendy is doing now?"

Paimon stretched his belly with a bulging stomach, and suddenly mentioned Barbatos, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

After arriving in Liyue, major events followed one after another, and neither of them had time to think too much. First, they were misunderstood as the assassin who assassinated the emperor, and then they met Dadalia, the executive officer of fools. Xiandianyi.

Thinking about it now, everything is such a coincidence, the shadows of the fools, the scheme of Seven Stars, the questioning of the immortals...

As expected of Liyue, the capital of merchants, the situation is complicated and undercurrents are turbulent. Compared with Mond, who advocates freedom and happiness, they are simply different.

As soon as Wendy was mentioned, the image of a poet with a harp in a tavern in exchange for drinks appeared in Ying's mind.

"I reckon Wendy's living her own life."

The girl responded softly.

He is obviously the wind god of Mond, but he idles around all day, mingling between the tavern and the beautiful nun sister.

"Hmph, at this time, the singer must have died drunk in Master Diluc's tavern!"

Paimon held his face puffed up, as if remembering Wendy's lack of shape.

Hearing several people start discussing Mond's Fengshen, Zhongli lowered his head and meditated, but his peripheral vision glanced at Famasi who was drinking alone from time to time.

He knew that Wendy was known as the "God of Music and Poetry".

Compared with wealth and contracts, these titles sound a little out of tune, but in the eyes of Yanshen, all products of wisdom have their place to be appreciated.

Barbatos's singing voice is also a huge asset when converted to Mora.

After the Demon God War ended, the Seven Reigns of the World gathered at the reception, and the drunk Wendy played the piano to accompany him.If there is a chance, Zhongli would also like to listen to the elegant tune that has been handed down from ancient times to the present.

But thinking about Wendy's troublesome character, in the end, Mr. Zhong still sighed and shook his head.

As a god who has personally experienced the cruel war of demon gods, in Zhongli's view, Wendy is a bit too pure.

"Traveler, when it comes to Mond, there is something I'm curious about."

Seeing that Famas had no intention of speaking, Zhong Li folded his arms and spoke.

"what?"

Before Ying could reply, the curious Paimeng couldn't help asking.

"I want to know, Mond people, or travelers from Mond, what do you think of the rock king?"

Zhong Li casually lifted the lid of the teapot at hand, and the fragrance of black tea lingered in the air.

"Of course, this is just my personal problem, and it's not the spying of a fairy or Seven Stars. If you are willing to trust me, you can speak freely."

Worried that Ying and Paimon were thinking too much, Zhongli deliberately added an explanation at the end of the sentence.

"Emperor Rock King..."

This time Paimeng didn't rush to talk, Ying bit the tip of her chopsticks in embarrassment, and answered after thinking for a long time: "Strive hard and be strong... From the rumors of the residents of Liyue and the sights seen along the way, he should be a very remarkable person. God, right?"

Zhongli nodded lightly, and wanted to continue to say something, but Paimon suddenly left the chair, wobbly threw himself on Famasi's head.

"Compared to travelers, Farmas should know more about rock gods, right?"

The three people who were just chatting finally thought of themselves. Famas put down the wine glass leisurely, picked up two more chopsticks dishes, chewed and swallowed them slowly, and even pretended to take a sip of sober tea. After drinking, he remembered the tea again. It was so painful that I could only force myself to swallow it calmly.

"Cough cough cough... Of course, I'm not bragging. When the war swept across the Tivat continent, even if Morax came, he would have to eat two big bags..."

The young man started bragging without hesitation, and Ying and Paimon hid their faces at the same time, showing disgusted expressions.

Seeing that the two women were not interested in the story of their journey across the Tivat continent, Famas rolled his eyes, raised his cheeks suddenly, and stared at Zhongli who was holding the teacup with mischievous eyes.

"Let's change the subject... It is rumored that Morax was handsome and intelligent at the time, but he was extremely ignorant of the relationship between men and women. He was a well-known naive stone during the Demon God War."

As soon as these words came out, Paimeng and Ying's gossiping eyes immediately focused on Famas, waiting expectantly for the next words, while Zhongli stopped the teacup in his hand, and didn't bother to think about the unnatural behavior of the present.

I was supposed to accept it as soon as it was good, but seeing Zhongli's unnatural appearance, Famas really couldn't restrain his playfulness, and the following words came out quickly: "I think Zhongli is very supportive, um... in Liyue's words How do you say it? Yushu Linfeng, how does it compare with your emperor?"

Zhongli was caught off guard by Famas' question, and after being stuck for a few seconds, he thought about the reaction that an ordinary Liyue person should have, and could only bite the bullet and speak.

"It's beyond me to judge the emperor's appearance, but the emperor is in charge of Liyue, and in terms of temperament, I... am far behind."

Zhongli has lived for so long, and he already has a set of experience on how to correct the people's wrong filter of Yan Wang Dijun. Even if he hears other people's hype, he can be so calm, but this is the first time that he praises himself. It is an experience. Having been through countless big scenes, he couldn't help feeling a little hot right now.

Knowing well, Famas naturally saw Zhongli's reaction clearly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider.

"Really? I think it would be good for Zhongli to be Liyue's next Rock God."

"I happen to know Tianquan Ningguang very well, would you like me to introduce you..."

Famas' words became more and more outrageous, and Zhongli shook his head helplessly after regaining his senses.

He picked up the teapot and poured tea for himself, but unfortunately the temperature and color of the tea had already been taken away by time.

Fortunately, Zhong Li didn't show any disgust. He just looked at the tiny tea dregs at the bottom of the cup and sighed. Finally, he drank the tasteless cup of tea, and then interrupted Farmas' seemingly drunken speech:

"Since you are full with food and drink, the three of you, why don't you go back to the guest room and rest earlier."

"I'm going back to Liyue Port tomorrow morning to preside over the ceremony of sending off the immortals."

(End of this chapter)