Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

Chapter 12 Don't Let That Ugly Bear In
Here, Shi Lan also rushed home quickly.When passing by Wanmintang, I planned to fulfill my promise to help Xiangling try dishes, but unfortunately it was too late, Xiangling seemed to have rested, and only Master Mao was cleaning in the shop, and no one else could be seen.

Seeing Master Mao, Shi Lan decisively turned his head and left, not giving Master Mao a chance to escape.

It's good that an uncle is obsessed and wants to drag him to learn how to cook.

Finally at the door of the house, Shi Lan stretched comfortably, pushed the door open and entered.

The house was quiet, and father Shi Shan guessed that he had already fallen asleep.

Shi Lan lit the candle, put it on the bedside table, changed into her slippers, and ran to the small bathroom in the backyard to take a bath.

There is a bucket in the backyard, and the bucket is covered with a film. In this way, after an afternoon in the sun, the water in the bucket will be very hot at night. It is just right for bathing and bathing, so you can save money. The time it takes for the stove to boil water.

After taking a shower, I feel refreshed and comfortable.

He took off his shoes and went to bed, leaned against the head of the bed, took out a small notebook, and kept a diary quietly by the dim candlelight.

But this diary is more like a ledger, which records his personal earnings and expenses.

The pocket money Shishan gave him was also counted as income.

"Cough cough..."

There were two slight coughing sounds from the other side of the screen.

"Father? Are you still awake?"

"........."

There was no reply.

Shi Lan shook her head with a smile, thinking it was a dream.

"Brat..." Shi Shan finally spoke.

The sudden sound made Shi Lan tremble with fright.

"Did I wake you up?"

"No." Shi Shan on the other side moved his body a little bit to let his stiff body move a little bit, and then said: "Be honest, did you do something shameful?"

Shi Lan was stunned: "Huh???"

"Say it!" Shi Shan's tone was very serious.

Shi Lan confessed honestly: "No."

"No? Then why did someone throw money in through the window just now?"

"Is there such a good thing?" Shi Lan was surprised.

Shi Shan said anxiously: "What a good thing! There is no such thing as falling from the sky! It must be something you did outside!"

"How can I! I'm super obedient, okay?"

"You brat, a few days ago I sold our bowls and said they were used by the Emperor Yanwang. They reacted and came to the door. I will return the 20000 moras to them! Why don't you grow up? Remember! Yanwang Dijun’s bowl sells for 20000, so someone will fall for your injustice?”

Shi Lan thought for a while and said, "Understood! I'll sell it for [-] next time."

Shi Shan was choked by his son's words: "If I can get up, I will beat you up!"

"Speaking of someone else throwing money in, did you see who it was? How much did you throw?"

Shi Shan said angrily: "[-] moras, hit me directly on the head. When I wake up, they will leave long ago. I guess you are fooling people outside and have been targeted again. Let me tell you, the money may It's not clean, maybe it's stolen goods, tomorrow you send it to the General Affairs Department..."

"Ten thousand moras!?" Shi Lan immediately thought of the [-] moras that Ningguang used to lie to him with the excuse that he couldn't find any change. In addition, he saw Yelan on the Feiyunpo Drum Tower shortly after leaving the house. Guess what's going on.

With a chuckle, he was even more convinced that Ning Guang was just trying to beat himself not to be too greedy today.

"No need to give it away, just take what they give you."

"What?" Shi Shan's expression changed: "Let me tell you, our old Shi family are all kind people. Although they don't say they are rich, they still have a bottom line and morality. Can this money be taken casually? Don't wait for thousands of years. Yan Jun came to the door!"

Shi Lan helped her forehead, and explained helplessly: "I'm helping Ningguang, this money is given by her, you can take it with confidence."

"Really?" Shi Shan was dubious.

Shi Lan had no choice but to tell what happened today in full detail.

Shi Shan was silent for a long time after listening, expressing his shock that his son dared to sit on the ground with Ning Guang to raise the price.

"I just said that we should be kind and honest. Do you dare to ask for more money from Ningguang? He is about to become a Seven Star, so pay more attention as much as possible."

"If someone sends the money back, it means that he is not angry. Go to sleep and you..."

Shi Shan had no choice but to give up, humming and lying down in a comfortable position, still a little uneasy, and then earnestly taught.

One must be moral in life, and don't speculate and be greedy for petty gains.

These words are more effective than lullabies, Shi Lan fell asleep soon after listening to them, and slept very soundly that night.

The next day, Shi Lan was woken up by his father Shi Shan.

He is very diligent on weekdays, but he went to bed late last night. In order to get enough sleep, he still needs to sleep more in the morning and will supplement it. He must sleep for four hours.

"Stinky boy! Are you going to starve your father to death!"

He let it go and fell asleep, but Shi Shan over there couldn't sleep peacefully, his stomach was already growling, and his stomach was empty.

This can't be blamed on him. Last night, he drank two bowls of rice porridge and ate some pickles. He couldn't resist hunger at all. Especially during the recovery period, three meals on time are very important.

Here, Shi Lan also opened her eyes abruptly, and then felt a little uncomfortable from the sunlight outside the window.

After getting up and drawing the curtains, I put on my clothes and got out of bed, and boiled water for cooking.

"I have already worked hard for my family at a young age, and my life is so miserable."

Hearing Shi Lan's complaint, Shi Shan said angrily, "I don't need your food or your clothes, so why bother cooking a meal?"

"Yes, yes, I am too lazy."

Shi Lan fetched hot water, helped Shi Shan up, washed his face and wiped his neck.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

"Shi Lan? Are you up yet?"

"Ok?"

The crunching voice sounded familiar.

Shi Lan opened the door, and there was a cute little girl standing at the door, with her hands behind her back, her short blue hair braided into the shape of a butterfly, her big watery eyes sparkling, extremely delicate.

Xiangling greeted politely: "Good morning, Shi Lan!"

"Isn't this Xiangling? Is there something wrong?"

Hearing this, Xiangling took out a lunch box from behind and said, "Dad made some nutritious breakfast, let me bring it to Uncle Shi."

Shi Lan had a weird face: "Didn't Uncle Mao ask you to bring me a message?"

"Yes." Xiangling nodded obediently, and the braided butterflies kept flying: "Father said that today will be very busy! He can't cook by himself and needs help, but who will help him?" ..."

Speaking of this, Xiangling secretly raised her eyes to look at Shi Lan.

Shi Lan turned her head to look to the left, just in time to see Master Mao poking his head out from the counter, greeting himself with a smile, his eyes seemed to be looking at the vegetables on the chopping board.

On a sunny day, Shi Lan shivered with cold hands and feet, Shi Lan's expression became very exciting, she quickly took the lunch box and entered the room, beckoning Xiang Ling to come in with her.

"Wanmintang is very busy every day." Shi Lan said helplessly, never expecting that Master Mao would actually use this trick of bitterness.

Then he found the little thing following Xiangling, and hurriedly said, "Don't let that ugly bear in!"

"Huh??" The little animal that looked like a bear but didn't look like a bear tilted its head, wondering why Shi Lan treated it differently.

Xiangling wondered, "What's wrong with the crispy rice?"

"When did you keep a bear as a pet? Is it good? I'm afraid it will defecate everywhere."

Crust: "???" (Are you sure you don't want to reorganize the language?)

Seeing that Shi Lan didn't want to see Guoba, Xiangling pouted dissatisfiedly, squatted down and hugged Guoba: "It's called Guoba! It's my good friend! It's not a pet! Guoba is very good! It can breathe fire, cook pots, and cook. Spicy pork buns, know how to eat spicy pork buns..."

Seeing Xiangling praise himself so much, Guoba nodded with his hips on his hips very spiritually.

Shi Lan interrupted Xiangling's singing: "Stop, stop, what else can it do besides spicy pork buns?"

"Hmm..." Xiangling raised her head and thought for a while, "It will make noodles!"

"How about the reconciliation?"

"Make spicy pork buns."

Shi Lan: "..."

(End of this chapter)