The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 158 That drunkard poet!
"Interesting? What did you think of, Brother Chen?"

Ye Lan glanced at Hong Lianfeng who was watching them warily. There was no extra emotion in his eyes, let alone any inexplicable sympathy. She turned her gaze and looked at Chen Tianfeng, her eyebrows slightly raised - there was no sympathy in his eyes either.

"Interesting, of course, means thinking of something interesting."

Chen Tianfeng smiled, unsheathed his long sword, took a step forward, then thought of something and turned to look at Ye Lan: "Since he has lost his memory, he is of no use, right?"

“It was useless originally.”

Ye Lan spoke calmly. The illusion of the earth veins had disappeared, and the information that needed to be obtained had been obtained. Naturally, Hong Lianfeng, the former source of chaos, was no longer of any use.

As for what benefits he gained from this incident, what qualifications he acquired, and what would happen if he was trained... none of this is important.

There are many talented people in Liyue, so there is no reason to give Hong Lianfeng any chance.

"That's good."

Chen Tianfeng turned around, slashed with his sword, and sheathed it. He had no interest in listening to or watching the last words and death of the bandit leader who deserved to die: "Let's go."

Ye Lan followed him and left the mine along the original route, leaving marks along the way, intending to ask the others who stayed in Mingyun Town to search again to make sure nothing was missed.

The two men left the mine tunnel and walked back into the sunlight.

"Brother Chen's actions were somewhat beyond my expectations."

Ye Lan took a breath of fresh air, turned her head and looked at Chen Tianfeng and smiled: "I thought you would give him a chance."

"Opportunity is something so precious that if it is given away casually, it will become worthless."

Chen Tianfeng shook his head, met Ye Lan's eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You always say that I misunderstood you deeply, and the image in my mind is very different from you. But now it seems that you have a big misunderstanding of me. Why do you think I will give him a chance?"

"Maybe he has lost his memory?"

"Amnesia is not a ticket to immunity from death, nor is it a way to start over."

If losing memory can wash away past sins, then those who were killed before the amnesiac lost his memory would be too pitiful.

"Maybe he was originally kind, but because of one reason or another, he became what he is now, and he has no choice?"

"He was originally innocent, but that was only his original intention. What does it have to do with him now? As for being forced to do something, how many people in this world can completely escape the existence of 'being forced to do something'?"

If you are wrong, you are wrong. Just admit it. If someone holds a knife and says he wants to settle the sins, you can choose to resist, chop the person who wants to settle the sins, and sneer at him, saying that you are nothing and you are not qualified to judge me. If you fail to resist and are chopped by the knife, there is no complaint.

It can also express repentance, and sincerely doing your best to make amends will also make people look up to you.

But on the one hand, I feel that things are indeed wrong, and on the other hand, I think that it is not my fault, that I have my own difficulties, or that I have been deceived, or even that I can start over by losing my memory... What is the difference between this and being a whore and then trying to build a saintly archway?
"That means his body has been transformed by the earth veins. If he is nurtured, maybe it will be useful in the future?"

The smile in Ye Lan's eyes became even more intense. She looked at Chen Tianfeng's profile. The sunlight was shining, making his hair shine, looking golden and fluffy.

"There are many useful people, and we don't need him."

Amnesia, innocent, maybe useful... Haha, you have been betrayed three times?

Chen Tianfeng had a mocking smile on his face, and immediately threw these unimportant things out of his mind and looked at Ye Lan: "Have you thought about what to do next?"

"Well, I'll have to trouble Brother Chen to accompany me. I want to take a look at the Fatui factory where the Fatui manufacture the Hundred Unrestricted Talismans. Liyue is not peaceful right now. I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always have a feeling that a storm is coming."

"It's no trouble, no trouble. As long as you pay enough, I'm always available."

"Brother Chen, you are really joking. You are my husband. Is there any difference between your money and my money?"

"...You don't want to get it for free, do you?" "No, I paid for it."

……

Under the early summer sunshine, two streams of dust suddenly rose up and headed straight out of Mingyun Town and rushed towards Guiliyuan.

The young immortal from Wangshu Inn finally completed the task ahead of schedule by working overtime. He no longer hesitated, packed up a little, and was about to rush to Shimen, but suddenly stopped.

At this time... the human named Yanxiao below will bring you almond tofu... How about going a quarter of an hour later?

Xiao pursed his lips and fell into a difficult struggle.

Meanwhile, in Liyue Harbor.

After Zhongli reached a deal with the shop owner and successfully added a new bill to the Hall of Rebirth, he strolled through the streets of Liyue with his hands behind his back and a gentle smile on his lips.

Along the way, many people recognized his identity. Some greeted him with a smile, and some changed their expressions slightly, but because of the business of the Wangsheng Hall, they just pretended not to see him or avoided him in advance.

Zhongli didn't care and took in all the things in the world.

He is the God of Rock, a towering rock that has stood in Liyue for thousands of years without changing. Neither rejecting fear nor loving awe can cause the slightest ripple in his mood.

Ding!Ding!
The rhythmic sound of hammers hitting each other rang out, and Zhongli came to his senses, only to find that he had unknowingly arrived in front of the port market.

The door of the Adventurer's Guild was open, and many adventurers came and went, some submitted commissions to receive rewards, and some stared at the notice board to find commissions that suited them. Yan Ou from Zhidong always had a smile on his face, standing behind the counter, providing guidance to some adventurers.

Will Yanou feel tired? Will she suddenly think of retiring one day?

Zhongli shook his head and smiled, then turned his gaze to another shop not far away, which was one of the Ten Wonders of Liyue Harbor that he had told Chen Tianfeng about.

Cold front ironware...

Zhongli withdrew his gaze, his golden eyes moving around, and no one knew what he was thinking.

I didn't expect that the drunkard poet was so courageous. Almost half of the chips in his hand were placed on Chen Tianfeng.

Liyue must also make changes.

Zhongli was thinking about it, his face suddenly froze, he stopped and looked in the direction of Guiliyuan in silence.

Why is Chen Tianfeng in Guiliyuan?

What did he go to Guiliyuan for?
Why did he come so quickly? Where are the travelers?

The calm heart lake of the ancient rock was filled with ripples, and suddenly there was a tricky feeling that things were out of control.

Good news: After nearly a month, he finally found Chen Tianfeng's location again. Although it was not very accurate, he could only determine a rough range.

Bad news: This guy had unknowingly come to such a close place to Liyue Harbor, and had inexplicably gone to Guiliyuan.

That drunken poet!

Zhongli took a deep breath and the corner of his eye twitched slightly.

After making Chen Tianfeng even more dangerous, he was actually allowed to come to Liyue!

He was sure that the drunken poet, that bastard wind god, must have only thought that it would be fun to overturn the table, so he just overturned the table without caring about what would happen next!
(End of this chapter)