Qin took Ningxia to the meeting to meet the Fatui executives, and because there was still some way to go, the two chatted about Barbara's concert.

"Mr. Ningxia, Barbara told me about you going to the concert, are you really okay? If I'm embarrassed, I'm... Shall I tell you about it? Jean said worriedly.

"It's okay, just take it as a fun." Ningxia said indifferently.

"That's right... Then, I will be looking forward to Mr. Ningxia's performance. Qin was relieved to hear that Ningxia did not mean to quit.

Because if Ningxia is replaced, the person who will play is herself.

As they spoke, the two came to the venue of the meeting, and the stragglers who had arrived in advance looked at the arriving Ningxia with a look of embarrassment on their faces.

Jean looked at the skirmisher with a strange face with a serious face, this time the docking was related to the maintenance of the Mondstadt wall, and she could not give in to many things, just looking at the skirmisher's face, it was estimated that it would be difficult for people to do it.

The Balladeer thought a lot at this time, thinking that he had gone to so many places in order to gain his mother's recognition, and even joined the Fatui, and then he thought of the gentle Aunt Zhen who was far away in the Shadow Mountain.

In the end, the stragglers gritted their teeth, bowed to Ningxia and said, "Uncle Ningxia is good!" "

Huh?" Ningxia looked at the stragglers who bowed to him with a bewildered expression, what is the situation, obviously he was still fighting to death when they met last time, why did he suddenly call him uncle now?

"Uncle? Uncle? Qin also looked at the bowing stragglers in confusion, and then looked at Ningxia, who was also confused, she was also stupid.

"Uncle, my nephew has offended a lot before, and I ask your uncle, if you have a lot, forgive your nephew's rudeness." The balladeer said respectfully, if he had been before, he would probably have begun to mock the efficiency of the Knights.

But I really want him to be a polite child, so he can only pinch his nose and take back the old set.

"Me? Uncle? Ningxia pointed to himself in confusion, he didn't recognize the stragglers as his nephew, right?

"Uncle, let's talk about these private matters later, and now I need to talk to the acting head about the ransom of Miss Lady." The skirmisher said politely.

Because of the change in the attitude of the skirmishers, the expected physical communication did not exist, and Ningxia sat on the sidelines and watched the skirmishers and Qin handover.

However, the skirmishers didn't want to help the rich save money, so Qin's request didn't allow the stragglers to agree very happily, anyway, they didn't spend their own money, and they didn't feel distressed.

After the agreement was reached, the skirmishers called the Fatui from outside to deliver the first batch of Mora, and he took advantage of the fact that no one began to tell Ningxia about his stay in Inazuma.

After Ningxia listened, a strange look appeared on his face, and the reason why he hated himself so much was because the shadow had lost him.

Then I happened to see that the Kusanagi sword in my hand was a shadow thing, just...

The reason why Ningxia believed the words of the skirmishers was mainly because he took out the heart of the gods and left a message from the gods' talismans, which made him completely believe the words of the skirmishers.

In the end, Ningxia patted his cheap nephew on the shoulder, with a sympathetic look on his face, how can this unlucky child be regarded as the son of a shadow.

"Ahem, nephew of Guobang, uncle and I, I probably understand your affairs, and I will come to my uncle if I have something to do in the future, and my uncle will help you." Ningxia said.

The corners of the skirmisher's mouth twitched, he was also more than five hundred years old, and he always felt that he was being taken advantage of when he was called a nephew by Ningxia, and the expression on Ningxia's face was full of bad taste.

"Thanks, thank you, uncle, then I'll go back and deal with other things first." The balladeer said as he resisted the urge to slash someone.

"Go, go, good nephew." Ningxia waved goodbye to the stragglers.

The stragglers endured the shame in their hearts and hurriedly left, and when he was with Ningxia again, he couldn't help but cut people, and opened his mouth to shut up a nephew, thanks to his subordinates being outside, no one knew about it.

The lady of the Goethe Hotel was very calm, and she estimated that the balladeer was already discussing with the Knights about fishing for himself.

The warlock Lei Ying on the side has already accepted the current lady a little, although she enjoys being abused by the lady more, but the gentle lady is not bad after getting used to it.

"Madam, the Skirmishers are here." The wind hammer outside the door knocked on the door and said.

"Let him in." The lady said gently.

The skirmishers outside the door listened to the lady's gentle voice, and thought that there was something wrong with their sonic storage system, how could the lady be so gentle?

It's just that the stragglers still suppressed the strangeness in their hearts, and said politely: "Miss, madam, I'm sorry, I'm late."

The lady looked so polite that she didn't look like a balladeer at all, and she was also stunned, when did this guy become so polite? Shouldn't he walk in and taunt the need for himself and him to get people?

The lady endured the surprise in her heart and said in a gentle voice: "No, no, no, it was my own mistake that bothered you to come and save me."

The stragglers who originally thought they had heard it wrong were also completely confused, this is a lady? I didn't mock myself for coming late, and I was still thanking myself.

At this moment, whether it was a skirmisher or a lady, they all felt that the other party was possessed, and it was not at all like the guy in their impression.

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