Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

The third day of Rongcai Festival.

A group of people stood in the middle of the business district, quietly admiring the several paintings that were hung up for display.

Wugexian, once a famous poet of Dao Wife, but the characters in it are not quite the same.

"Well, the painting skills are first-class and the meaning is extraordinary. Even if it is put on the entire Tivat continent, this is a rare work of art."

Zhong Li stood in front of the paintings: "As expected of a well-known chalk master, in terms of common sense, these paintings have indeed reached the peak of meaning."

"Mr. won the prize."

Abedo and Yucoon were expressionless, among other things, the pressure was really a bit high.

Leaving aside the others, among the members present, there was the Rock King Dijun, who "can't die anymore", and the God of Liberty, who stood in front of his picture and drank heavily.

These two are really the most outrageous heavyweights.

The Fengyan ruling group came to Daozuma for a team building vacation?

Forget about the mature and prudent rock king, is the slightly drunk guy next to him sure he won't accidentally blow the island away?

In the legend of Mond, this one has a criminal record.

And considering the character shown by the God of Liberty, at least half of the stories told by a bard are true.

Hell story, it must have been done by himself, if the environment were changed, it would definitely become the criminal suspect's self-report.

And isn't Dao's wife a little too relaxed? Is Sanqiu's face so big?

Not to mention the three obediences, there was no movement at all at Narujin Taisha, headed by the family of the gods.

Standing next to him was an executive officer Dadalia who appeared out of nowhere, so Rosalin hurried back to Liyue in order to let Dadalia come to Daozuma to investigate something?

"Uncle Zhongli, Keli's paintings are also very beautiful!"

What made the hearts of many brothers jump the most was Little Red Riding Hood hanging on Zhongli's shoulder, holding a book of fairy tales.

Keli, what are you doing, Keli!

"Based on common sense, Keli's paintings are indeed very interesting. Although the brushwork is unavoidably immature, a different kind of pure beauty can be seen."

In Zhongli's hand is Keli's small picture album: "Well, I heard that little Keli wants to publish her own picture album?"

"Yes, yes."

Keli nodded sharply: "But Sister Xiaogong said that publishing costs money."

"At first, Aunt Araya said she could help, but Keli didn't want to cause trouble for others, so she wanted to find a way to make money."

Zhongli glanced at the brothers strangely.

"Well, Master Chalk, what do you think?"

Good guy, is this the person who has been influenced by that rebellious son? Shouldn't this kind of self-reliance education go back to his hometown and continue.

Travel is travel, just like Zhongli himself would not complain about Wendy being the protagonist of the portrait at this time.

Although he felt that there was nothing wrong with the alcoholic poet acting in his true colors, there would definitely be a lot of "evaluation" that should be done.

"Well, our consideration is that it might not be good if the normal order is disturbed because of Keli's wishes."

Abedo said: "Also, if Keli's wish is satisfied without restriction like this, it may also give Keli a wrong perception of the world."

Simply put, it is easy to lead bad children.

"Hey, I have the same personality as that rebellious son."

Zhongli carried Keli down, and Little Red Riding Hood ran away to find Xingqiu and others nearby to guess riddles.

Rebel?

This should refer to Sanqiu.

Abedo, language cocoon:.

Big brother, you should play it anyway, there are so many people who don't know the truth!

Hearing the word "Nizi", the two of them were a little scared.

"I know what you think about your child, and agree that's the right thing to do."

Zhongli smiled: "However, during the trip, it is also very important to gather precious memories with your family and remember them for a lifetime, isn't it?"

The two looked at each other, but then Abedo was defeated, showing a dumbfounding expression.

"Although it's a bit strange to say that, you're obviously... an intergenerational relative."

"As far as general rationality is concerned, there is nothing wrong with saying that. I am just giving you some suggestions from my own perspective."

Zhong Li said: "Let's make precious memories while everyone is still here."

"Even if it's a photo, a portrait, it's better than nothing."

Abedo remained silent, and based on his experience, he might be able to barely understand the meaning of this sentence.

Saddled with thousands of years of forgotten and vanished advice?

"Of course, if you don't bring enough Mora when you go out, with your fame and your contribution to the Rongcai Festival, it's not impossible for them to make things convenient for them at Sanfengxing."

Zhong Li said with a smile: "If it's not enough, just put the account on that Nizi's head. He always likes to bring enough of everything when he goes out, and even carries more than the amount. The same is true for money."

Abedo was thoughtful: "So Sanqiu is here too, but why didn't I see him?"

"He is still busy, but he should be able to appear after a while."

"Clang clang!"

Walnut appeared stealthily and hugged Keli from behind.

"This hall master makes his debut!"

"Long time no see, Keli, do you miss my hall master?"

"Sister Walnut!"

Keli turned around and hugged Hu Tao's neck: "Well, Keli misses you."

"Really, it's so cute!"

Hu Tao rubbed Ke Li back and forth, and Xing Qiu next to her couldn't help coughing dryly.

"Calm down, this is still outside, don't lose the image of our Liyue people."

"ha?"

Hu Tao hugged Keli and gave Xingqiu a sideways glance: "What is the specific image, Teacher Zhenyu."

Xingqiu:?

"What the hell!"

"You don't think I can't read your handwriting, do you?"

Hu Tao said with a smile: "When the high-handed regime forced you to practice calligraphy before Qiuqiu, I was there occasionally."

"Also, have you forgotten one thing?"

"Your handwriting after the awakening of innate supernatural powers, the boring Qiuqiu ran from door to door to spread the news. Why do you think I can't find it?"

"If it wasn't for worrying that you would lose your composure on the spot, this Hall Master should have queued up when the autograph session started, and then I would give you a big surprise."

Xingqiu:.

It's okay, at least compared with Sanqiu, Hu Tao still leaves a bit of room for not losing face.

"Then I really thank you!"

Hu Tao stared at Xingqiu: "Mr. Zhenyu, is this your attitude when talking to your benefactor?"

"Um?"

Facing Hu Tao's meaningful eyes, Xing Qiu clasped his hands together in an instant, showing no integrity.

"I also ask Hall Master Hu to be merciful, please don't tell this matter, otherwise I will be laughed to death by Chongyun!"

"Well, it depends on your performance."

"Sister Hutao, what are you talking about?"

Ke Li's big eyes were full of doubts: "Does Brother Xingqiu have any little secrets?"

"No, my mother told me that it's very impolite not to pry into other people's secrets too much."

Walnut couldn't help sticking to Keli's little face.

"Oh, little Keli, did you grow up eating cute?"

"No, Xingqiu is just recommending the special drinks for our Rongcai Festival, saying that he wants to show his gentlemanly demeanor and go to the long, long line to buy drinks for us."