Liyue: Dijun wants to support me every day

Chapter 33 Foraging, shopping, Zhongli's day

Liyue, the capital of commerce.

Wealth is deposited here.

As large as Liyue Port with merchants from all over the world, as small as a street full of shouts, there are countless moras circulating.

Everyone here has an identity - a businessman.

"Come and taste the craftsmanship of Wanmintang!"

"Central Plain offal, delicious and inexpensive!"

Liyue is more prosperous than Zhong Cha imagined.

Liyue in her impression is just a small town with 2 alleys and a main road.

However, the intricate streets and alleys in front of her, and the crowds rushing in and out like a tide, made her not know where to go.

Zhongli stood with his hands behind his back, walking slowly in front of her.

Among the crowded heads, his back was tall and straight, and his manner was elegant, making one feel that he should appear in a private room of a high-end restaurant, not in this busy city.

But he has his own way to blend into the atmosphere of fireworks.

Every few steps Zhongli took, he stopped at the vendors on both sides, "Boss Su, bring me two bowls of offal from the Central Plains."

Su Erniang was very enthusiastic, "Oh, isn't this Xiaoli? Just like before, I will order a little of each, and then send the bill to the Hall of Past Life, right?"

Zhongli nodded and said, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Xiao Li." Zhong Cha repeated the address in a low voice, then looked up at Zhong Li again.

At first, she thought Boss Su called Zhongli young.

But it seems that his appearance is indeed very young, but he is older and has a more mature temperament.

When Su Erniang was picking up the offal from the Central Plains, her eyes fell on Zhong Cha, "Xiao Li, is this your relative's child?"

Zhongli pondered for a moment, "To a certain extent, it is true."

"Other children smell my offal from the Central Plains from a long distance away, and they are like a greedy cat, pestering their parents to buy it.

This child can be so calm, he is quite similar to you, at such a young age, but with such a calm demeanor, he will become a great weapon in the future. "

"Well, thanks for the compliment."

Zhong Li looked at Zhong Cha thoughtfully, perhaps because she couldn't smell it.

Su Erniang placed the offal from the Central Plains on the table in front of the two of them, "Come on, be careful not to burn it."

Zhong Li nodded slightly, "Thank you."

Zhongyuan offal looks like a skewer, Zhong Cha took another look at Zhongli who had already picked it up and ate it.

Even his posture of holding a skewer is very elegant.

So does this count as hanging out with Zhongli on the side of the street?

Too grounded, right?

Zhong Li chewed carefully, then swallowed, his slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He looked at Zhong Cha who was not moving, "Eat it, the taste of this is not bad, don't be restrained."

"Ah."

Zhong Cha never thought that the paper man he raised would actually appear in front of his eyes one day, and he could go shopping with him and eat at street stalls.

Best of all, you don't have to pay for it yourself!
She opened her mouth to bite into the warm and delicious Central Plains offal. The spices are salty and spicy, tender and juicy.

good to eat!

Zhong Li asked, "How is it? Does it taste good?"

"Have!"

"That's good." Zhong Li nodded reassuringly.

He couldn't solve the element problem in Zhong Cha's body for the time being.

But not having a sense of taste must be a painful thing for human beings.

So he cast a little spell that gave her a sense of taste for a short time.

He continued, "However, this small spell can only last for one hour, if you have food you want to taste, come to me and cast the spell.

I'll fix the elements for you as soon as possible. "

"Uh-huh."

After eating the offal from the Central Plains, the two continued to wander the streets.

Passing by a clothing store, Zhongli walked in without thinking.

The boss was doing calculations behind the counter, and when he saw him, he greeted him with great enthusiasm, "Oh, Mr. Zhong, the clothes you ordered from us last time are ready, and they are about to be delivered to you!"

Zhongli is obviously a regular customer here, "Okay, I'm here this time to customize some clothes for this child, daily clothes, uniforms for important scenes, and some accessories. Let's get 3 or 4 sets of each.

Remember, these clothes need to be made by Luo Tailor, and the fabric should be silk woven with neon flowers, if the pattern is good."

This level of fineness to the line really made Zhong Cha more aware of how particular Zhong Li was.

Moreover, he is buying clothes for himself!

He actually bought clothes for himself!

Zhongli pondered for a moment, then asked Zhongcha, "Well, do you have a favorite color?"

Zhong Cha replied, "Gold, brown, and red."

Of course I like the color of Dijun!

"Well, as she said, make clothes of these colors."

"Okay." The boss wrote down Zhongli's request on paper, and moved the abacus. The more he moved, the more he couldn't close his mouth.

He had never encountered many big clients like Zhongli in his life.

"A total of 7 moras, Mr. Zhong, please check." The boss wrote the bill and handed it to Zhong Li.

"Yeah." Zhong Li didn't even look at it, so he handed the bill to Zhong Cha, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

"Enough." When Zhong Cha was playing games before, it cost 25 moras to fill up a holy relic.

Therefore, at this time, she has not realized how extravagant it is for the people in Tivat to spend 7 moras to buy clothes.

After all, the chop suey they ate just now cost 60 moras for the two of them.

Until the two walked out of the clothing store, the boss didn't ask Zhongli for money, presumably because the bills were sent to the Pastoral Hall too many times, needless to say, the boss knew who to ask for money.

Zhong Cha tugged at the corner of Zhongli's clothes.

Zhong Li lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter? Is there somewhere you want to go?"

"Yeah, I want to go to the bank."

Zhong Cha remembered that Yelan gave herself a bag of money, and she really wanted to know how much it was.

In an unfamiliar environment, money can bring him a sense of security that is incomparable to anything else.

"it is good."

……

bank.

Zhongli has never withdrawn money, and has no money to withdraw.

So he stood behind Zhong Cha, did nothing, just waited silently.

Zhong Cha took out the money bag and was about to put the money bag on the counter.

"Hello, I want to see how much money I have."

The clerk lowered his head, counted Mo La on the table, glanced up, and saw that she was a child, with an impatient expression on his face, "Go, go, kids, don't come here to play, you can't save that little money. "

Zhong Cha silently weighed the purse, at least it was given by Yelan, how could it be impossible to save it?
Seeing this, Zhong Li said in a deep voice, "Sir, according to general rationality, there are indeed very few children who can reach the minimum amount of savings in the bank.

But there are no such children. "

The clerk finally raised his head and looked at them with straight eyes, "Pfft, isn't this the little boy raised by Xiangshengtang? The bill is going to be sent to Shengtang again?
Our side does not support the business of emptying the wallet of the gold master. "

Snapped--

Zhong Cha slapped the table, "Say it again!"

Let her kill this guy!

It's one thing to tease Dijun that he doesn't have a Mora on him, but she can't bear this kind of insult!

(End of this chapter)