Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

Chapter 40 Zhongli, Are You a Hardcore Dijun Fan?

Chapter 40 Zhongli, Are You a Hardcore Dijun Fan?
This is a week after returning from the island in the lake.

Shi Lan was pleasantly surprised to find that he could move his hands in the morning, he was so excited that he almost cried.

He controlled his fingers to move gently, and rubbed against the soft bedding with his fingertips. The long-lost touch proved that the paralysis effect of his whole body had passed.

"Hey! Good! It's moving! It can move!"

"Stinky boy! Why can't you move!" Shi Shan asked from the other side of the house.

"Father! My hands can move!"

Shi Shan immediately laughed heartily: "Okay, that's great! Brat, you worry me to death!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The father and son laughed happily, the sun was streaming down through the window, and the haze that had weighed on their hearts for the past two days finally dissipated.

What followed was Xiangling's light shout: "Shi Lan~take medicine!"

Under Xiang Ling's care, Shi Lan's body is recovering quickly, much faster than he expected.

And this recovery speed was beyond Bai Shu's expectation and within reason, which made him more sure that Shi Lan's situation was not simple.

When the ceremony of inviting immortals was approaching, Shi Lan could walk around and go out.

"It's not easy, the fresh outside air..."

Shi Lan pushed open the door. Although the street outside was still familiar, it felt like a world away.

"Hey, Shi Lan! Congratulations, you can finally go out."

"Although it's amazing, don't be so reckless in the future!"

"If you're okay, come to our house for dinner tonight? Southern Cross returned to Hong Kong today and brought back a lot of foreign specialties."

Shi Lan responded with a smile: "Thank you, uncle! I don't want to bother you anymore!"

After saying hello to the neighbors one by one, Shi Lan walked around Chihuyan Street and looked around.

The business of Wanmintang has not been booming in the past two days, and the traffic is almost rushing to the Sea Lantern Festival.

"Xiangling, are you busy?"

"Super busy!" Xiangling was busy serving dishes, her tired face flushed.

Shi Lan volunteered, "Let me help."

He definitely wouldn't dare to go to the kitchen. Master Mao hasn't given up on himself yet. He has poured chicken soup for himself when he came home these two days.

They say that wandering around is not as good as the food in the kitchen, and blood and sweat are not as good as fried rice with a spoon... In short, it's just non-stop, making Shi Lan one head and two big.

What he can help now is to act as a front desk and help collect money and keep accounts.

Because of the approaching ceremony, there are more and more foreigners on the streets of Liyue, and various businesses in Liyue have also welcomed all kinds of foreign friends.

Many people came to Liyue specially at this time to witness the arrival of Morax, one of the seven gods of the world, the rock king Morax. This rock god who symbolizes wisdom and wealth also has many believers in other countries. After all, none of the humans in Tivat use Mora.

They hope that getting closer to God will bring good luck and inexhaustible wealth.

Shi Lan is also looking forward to it.

To be honest, he has never seen the divine power of the emperor up close.

Although the Fairy Ceremony is held once a year, it is not so easy to be able to see the emperor. After all, Yujing Terrace is so big, and there are really limited places to stand. If you want to see the emperor, you have to come early to occupy the seat.

Because there are so many people crowded here in Liyue Port, plus the foreigners who come here for fame, the crowd is dense and it is easy to cause accidents. Almost every year in the ceremony of inviting immortals, some people will die because of trampling.

Although no one will stop you from looking at the emperor, but this kind of place is not easy to squeeze in. There are so many people crowded together, if anyone falls, he will never be able to stand up again.

Yu was young, and his strength was beyond his strength, but his heart couldn't bear it.

Although Shi Lan has lived in Liyue for thirteen years, he has never seen the emperor's thirteen visits, but only stared at the huge dragon head from afar...

"But! Today is different. As the only designated partner of Ningguang who has been doing odd jobs for two and a half consecutive years; the person in charge of Uncle Tian's fishing; the key cause and effect person of Ye Lan's God's Eye; The savior of Qinghe Xingqiu; I, Shi Lan, want a seat in the inner circle to welcome the emperor, this request should not be too much..."

Shi Lan was in high spirits, her waist straightened a lot.

Helping Wanmintang through the midday rush hour, Shi Lan declined Master Mao's persuasion, snatched the naan he was about to eat and slipped away.

After taking a bite of the naan, Shi Lan burst into tears.

"I'm careless... No wonder the rice cooker is so fire-breathing... How can you eat chili in a naan... I remember you, rice cooker!"

Shi Lan, who grabs the crispy rice and still hates the crispy crust, is a crumb!

Coming out of Wanmin Hall, Shi Lan wandered aimlessly in the street, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had come to the side of Sanwanbugang.

Tian Tiezui was talking about the glorious deeds of the emperor on the stage. Under the influence of the ceremony of inviting immortals, the audience below was full, and many foreign friends who wanted to know more about the emperor were fascinated by it.

The owner of the teahouse smiled crookedly.

Shi Lan scanned the crowd, and soon found a familiar figure.

"Mr. Zhongli."

He sat down cheekily.

Shi Lan and Zhong Li are not familiar, and they have only met twice, but this person has a unique temperament, and Shi Lan can't help but want to get to know him more.

Zhong Li was also deeply impressed by Shi Lan.

This is my cheap son...

"It seems that your body has almost recovered." Zhong Li took the initiative to ask, "Do you want a bowl of Jiuniang Yuanzi?"

Knowing that Zhongli was teasing herself, Shi Lan shook her head like a rattle: "Weakness and Qi deficiency, it's better not to eat this."

"Then have a cup of hot tea."

Saying that, Zhong Li politely ordered a pot of hot tea for Shi Lan.

Because tea is free, he cannot afford other drinks.

Holding the cup, Shi Lan drank the whole cup in one gulp comfortably.

Zhong Li took a sip of tea, his manner was elegant, and his tone was quite joking: "It's interesting to say, that day when I was listening to a book here, suddenly a stubborn stone fell from the sky..."

Shi Lan froze when she was about to pour tea, her heart beating.

(Does this person already know that I threw the stone?)

I only heard Zhongli continue saying: "The stubborn stone was blown by the wind and landed on my..."

"Excuse me sir, it's all my fault..."

Shi Lan's scalp was numb, and the speed of light apology Dafa reappeared.

Someone suddenly brought up this matter, and said "Stubborn Stone", the meaning couldn't be more obvious, and they almost pointed their noses and told you "I know you threw that stone".

"Don't be too nervous." Zhongli's air was extraordinary, and his tone was so flat that no one could hear his joy or anger: "I just feel that everything is too unimaginable."

Shi Lan felt guilty and didn't dare to speak. Zhong Li was already saving face by not being angry. After all, the stone was not small. If it was a little more crooked, it might not be the table it hit...

Zhongli continued: "Following interesting things, Mr. Tian thought that he was telling the emperor to be angry, but after the stone fell, he went to the statue of the emperor to plead guilty... Kneeling for three days and three nights..."

Shi Lan smirked dryly: "And then..."

"Later, the emperor appeared and forgave his sins..."

"Ah? Really manifested?"

Now Shi Lan was stunned.

Isn't it the stone you threw?

"Look..." Zhongli looked at Tian Tiezui on the stage with satisfaction: "He is much more honest now, and he didn't make up those original stories to impose on the emperor..."

Shi Lan said in a low voice: "It's normal for storytelling to be a bit embellished... Dijun is too narrow-minded..."

Zhong Li took a sip of tea and said, "You seem very dissatisfied with Dijun?"

"I've never been dissatisfied with Dijun...just, I don't understand."

"You want to talk about Jiang Sheng?"

Zhongli's eyes seem to see through everything.

(You can see that?)
Shi Lan was startled, and glanced around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she bravely said: "Why would that kind of villain get the God's Eye? Didn't the emperor miss it?"

"Jiang Sheng obtained the Eye of God many years ago. At that time, he was still a person who could do his best to protect himself. Until now, he is still the same person.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and no one is always good, and vice versa. "Zhong Li's tone was indifferent: "Human nature is never only evil or good, but if evil is not restrained, it will devour other people's fear and grow up...

God guides man, but why is man not guiding God?
Even if Jiang Sheng is evil, in his heart, these are all good things. Even if he is a sinner, he still wants to protect his kindness... His God's Eye is still there, which means that his wish is still there..."

Shi Lan couldn't help interrupting him: "Hey, hey, hey! Are you Dijun's diehard? Can this be washed too?"

"Iron... why did you say that?"

Shi Lan's words were continuous: "As soon as you talk about the eye of God, you can mention it, even if he was a good person in the past, but now he is a jerk!

A mistake is a mistake, and Jiang Sheng is the emperor's fault!There is nothing to say, you say so much, you just want to excuse the emperor!
Three days later, I will invite Xian Yidian to watch me question the emperor in public, asking him if he has missed his eyes! "

After listening to Shi Lan's words, Zhong Li was slightly taken aback, as if he had thought of something, and then laughed.

"In that case... this year's invitation to immortals will definitely be very interesting... you, it's really interesting. Well, I admit that the emperor really missed Jiang Sheng's eyes. But you have to know, God is also constantly There is no one in the world who is infallible, and so is God.”

"What do you mean, it's so wronged..." Shi Lan curled her lips: "You admit that there is a fart, you are not the emperor..."

Zhong Li just shook his head and smiled, and took a deep look at Shi Lan.

"Have said so much, you should have something on your mind, can you talk to me?"

"Can you help me out? I'm going to ask Dijun this question..."

Zhong Li heard Shi Lan's implication, he didn't take it seriously, poured another cup of tea for himself, and then said slowly:

"Although I am not as knowledgeable as the emperor, I may have a few words of advice..."

(End of this chapter)

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