Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

Xingqiu:?

When did I say I'd buy you drinks for you?

Oh, got it, hush money.

Xingqiu is dejected, but despite the "image of Wugexian", he still wants to maintain his image.

He is too difficult.

"However, why hasn't Qiuqiu and sister come out of that different space yet?"

Hu Tao looked at Ying Xiangshan: "Isn't it finished yet?"

"Sister Hutao, let's go find Sister Xiaogong."

Keli said full of expectation: "Sister Xiaogong said that she would help me find a way to publish Keli's picture album. Keli doesn't want to sit back and enjoy the benefits, but also wants to help!"

"No problem, no problem, leave it to the hall master."

Hu Tao held Ke Li, and patted her chest with the other hand.

It's okay, if the time comes and there is no other way but to save money through entrustment, at worst she will think of a way for Keli to "win the big prize".

There is no need to worry about the funding issue. If the Mingshen society makes a move, Qiuqiu will also make a move.

On this point, although the starting point is not quite the same, the concepts of Zhongli and Hutao are quite consistent.

I have to say, it feels great to have someone pay for you.

Xingqiu is queuing up, and is struggling in his heart, considering whether to announce that he is Zhenyu.

At present, among the people who know, the most dangerous is the psychopath who is said to have come to Daozuma, but has completely disappeared.

It's not that Sanqiu will deliberately open his mouth, but that this psychopath is very likely to talk inadvertently.

Then he died directly.

"No, looking at it now, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

Xingqiu pondered: "Even if I say it, I can still use this reason to laugh at that kid Chongyun's low level of education, he can do nothing but draw symbols and chant spells."

Thinking about it this way, it seems pretty good?

However, the consequences of doing so.

Xing Qiu shuddered, remembering the incident when he was "poisoned" by San Qiu and Chong Yun.

If he really announces that he is Zhenyu, apart from some surprises, there seems to be no benefit.

The most likely part is that they were tied up by Chongyun and Sanqiu Wuhua, and then invited relatives and friends to gather together, and the tea, drinks and snacks were all prepared.

Then find someone who has a full score in reciting and recite your own novel.

Not only do you have to listen, but this group of people is likely to discuss and evaluate their own novels during the intermission of the reciters, and may even ask how they wrote it.

If it was a little more outrageous, it would not be impossible for Yunjin to personally handle the chanting and acting.

Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, it should be very simple for Gu Sanqiu to tie himself up now, even without Chongyun's help.

Xingqiu:.

[I want to resist, I don't want to line up, I want to announce to everyone that I am Zhenyu! 】

[Forget it, can you imagine what will happen to you after the announcement, there is a psychopath who is causing trouble, and you don’t know how abstract the friends are now]

The debate was raging in his mind, Xing Qiu glanced at the queue that was almost at the window, and sighed softly.

Come here.

Announcing that he is a pillow jade, let's think about it later.

It is a very shameful thing for others to read one's own work in front of one's face. Xingqiu felt that his xinxing cultivation level was not high enough to ignore this kind of operation.

This level of shame is enough to be compared with a love letter being read aloud in public.

As the image bearer of Liyue's younger generation, he still needs to pull himself together.

At least not be infected by that neurosis.

Xing·Liyue's last spiritual face of the younger generation·Autumn

In the evening, Inazuma’s traditional fireworks show began, and the sponsor was Naganohara Fireworks, which still represented the highest level in the industry and was also the number one enemy of the firefighting team.

To be precise, it is not the Naganohara Fireworks Shop that needs firefighters to guard against it, but Xiaogong alone.

How should I put it, for the staff who often have to run around, Xiao Gong, the child king, definitely deserves the word they love and hate.

But no matter what, the finale fireworks show every year has different ideas, and everyone is satisfied in all aspects. This is a part that it is difficult for others to imitate deliberately.

Fireworks are gorgeous and beautiful after the explosion, but they will disappear quickly in the night sky, which is a pity.

That being the case, let's not concentrate on enjoying this rare beauty.

Carve this brief moment into eternity in your heart.

For the Rongcai Festival of Inazuma, for these travelers from Liyue and Mond, they just need to enjoy the fireworks quietly.

After the fireworks show, everyone, invited by the super local tycoon Abedo, went to Inazuma's hot spring hall and booked two large hot spring pools to wash away the faint scent of fireworks on their bodies.

Zhongli (special version for old man in bathrobe) came out with a whole body of heat, and bought a can of milk like the locals did.

Doing as the Romans do, of course, for Zhongli, such behavior is more like appreciating a different life.

"Really, why is there no wine here? After taking a comfortable bath, shouldn't we have some side dishes for a drink?"

Wendy was also holding a can of milk, and the two rulers stood in a row in a tacit understanding.

"Based on common sense, if ordinary people drink alcohol before and after soaking in hot springs, they are likely to experience physical discomfort or even endanger their lives. From this aspect, the store has indeed done nothing wrong."

Zhong Li couldn't help but glanced at Wendy: "You alcoholic poet, you have already come out of Mond, why are you still thinking about your wine?"

"Hey, I was still looking forward to Inazuma's cherry blossom wine. I thought that after drinking it, I would have that kind of crisp and numb pleasure."

Two old men with unequal faces and ages were wearing bathrobes and walking in the courtyard landscape garden in the lobby, attracting some guests next to them to peek at them frequently.

It seems that the track they walked is the real history.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some female guests think the handsome combination of these two is too attractive.

After everyone finished taking care of themselves, there were a few more players in bathrobes on the streets of Inaozuma City, walking down the road with a leisurely look.

"Eh? Keli, what are you doing, walk carefully."

Hu Tao saw Keli who was "strivingly writing", and after getting a positive response, she leaned over to take a look and found that she was drawing.

The picture is relatively rough, but the surrounding streets and familiar figures can still be seen clearly.

The wine bottle in the bathrobe, with the cap drawn as a little hat at an angle, this is Wendy.

With a slender figure, but it can be seen that it is a book also wearing a bathrobe. This is Zhongli.

A group of flames wrapped in ice, this is the language cocoon.

A pure white and flawless Cecilia flower, this is Abedo.

An orange-red goldfish holding a firework stick, this should be Xiao Gong.

Yukata doodles, this one is simple and clear.

There is also a plum blossom that most likely represents Hu Tao himself, and Xingqiu, who is painted as a special drink and has the word "pillow jade" crookedly written on it.

There are many other similar figures, but who is that duck in a bathrobe?

Does anyone in their group leave such an impression in Keli's heart?

It looks like a group of ghosts and goblins in bathrobes walking around at night.

"Very interesting painting, little Keli."

Hu Tao smiled and touched Ke Li's head: "But it's not a good habit to draw while walking, it's easy to be dangerous, you know."

"Ke Li knows, but Ke Li thinks this kind of atmosphere is very good, so she wants to draw it in time."

Hu Tao pointed to a place next to her: "What about here, is Keli going to leave her name here, or is this a blank space specially arranged by you?"

Yu Yu came over and took a look: "Well, probably not."

"Brother Yuyu, let Keli speak, let Keli speak!"

Ke Li raised her hand: "This blank space is specially reserved for Brother Sanqiu, because I heard that he has come, but Ke Li hasn't seen him yet."

"When I see brother Sanqiu, I will fill in the gap."

Keli doesn't know what is called blank space in art, but she will remember everyone who is important to her.

"After I see brother Sanqiu and fill in the blank here, Keli's painting will be finished."

Keli grinned and compared a pair of scissorhands.

"This is Keli's unique travel experience - "Kori's Stories Collection", but now I am only making the first one."

"Just like her mother's "Travel Guide to Tivat", Keli also wants to draw her own story and everyone's story!"