Original God: People are among fools, working from nine to five

"Mr. Zhongli, I brought you the person you wanted. The

distinguished guest sitting at the table drinking tea slowly raised his head, his bright yellow eyes were very indifferent and steady, a braid hung straight down from his head, and he was wearing a coffee-colored suit, but he had a coat that once resembled a trench coat.

Zhongli nodded slowly and said softly

, "I know, you go get busy." "

His voice was very gentle, but a little thick, and he sounded like a wise elder.

This was a very strange thing, because Zhongli looked like a young man in his twenties and thirties, but his voice sounded full of vicissitudes.

However, Zhang Yuan will not be surprised by this, you must know that sitting here is the only Erqi Archon who has guarded Liyue Harbor for thousands of years, and is the oldest of them.

The god of rock, the god of contract, and the god of commerce were all names he worshipped in Liyue.

He was Morax, perhaps one of the oldest and most powerful beings on the continent outside of the Heavenly Principles.

And listening to Morax's tone, he seems to know me?

Zhang Yuan felt a chill through his body, and it was the first time since he came to this world that he was so panicked.

So much so that the bag full of Mora in his hand fell to the ground, and Mora spilled it all over the place, provoking the eyes of the surroundings without knowing it.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly cleaned up Mora, and when he looked up, he found that greedy eyes were thrown at him.

A not-so-tall figure stood in front of him, it was Dada Duck, and he blocked Zhang Yuan behind him.

Those with bad intentions were met with the cold gaze of the Fatui executive [Childe] Tartaglia.

"This is the property of the Fatui, I hope you can be honest!" One

by one, the eyes were withdrawn, those with bad intentions, although they also have some strength in the Tao, but they do not have the courage to touch the things of the Fatuida.

If they do, the next day the Thunderhammer Vanguard and the Debt Handler will come to the door and smash your shop first, and then pull you out.

After threatening the people around him, Dada Duck turned around and changed to a gentle smile in the blink of an eye.

"Since that's the case, I'll leave first, and there are still some things to deal with at Lingju Pass. With

that, he nodded towards Zhang Yuan again.

"I'll leave it to you!" After

Dada Duck left, Zhang Yuan looked left and right, and felt a fierce gaze coming again.

With a twist of heart, he walked over to Zhongli and sat down on the chair beside him.

Zhongli sipped his tea as if he hadn't seen anything.

After drinking the tea in the cup, he put the teacup down and stared at Zhang Yuan tightly.

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a long time, looked at Zhongli, and then at his teacup, and then reacted.

He hurriedly lifted the pot and filled another pot of tea for Old Man Zhong.

After that, he fell into the endless cycle of Zhongli drinking tea, Zhang Yuan pouring tea, and Zhongli drinking tea again.

Until this pot of tea is empty.

Zhongli stopped the maid who wanted to add tea, turned his head, and looked at Zhang Yuan.

"You are obviously not a creature in this world, why are you so restrained in front of me?"

Zhang Yuan's mouth slowly opened into an O-shape.

"Don't be surprised, the Heart of God is not only one of our sources of strength, but it also gives us so many other powers.

"In contrast, I'm a little more surprised by the world you're in, because you seem familiar with the creatures of this world?"

Old Man Zhong took the recipe from the maid's hand and began to read it.

"Although the restaurant is a place for fireworks, the standard of the chefs is quite good. Once upon a time, when I feasted old friends, the dishes were all restored to the original.

"But if you want to say that it tastes great, I still recommend simmering and marinating it. This delicacy, when I was still in charge of the divine throne, I also incarnated many times to walk in the world to taste ..."

After handing the recipe to Zhang Yuan, who was still stunned, Zhongli looked out of the boat.

The side he was sitting on was just one near Liyue Harbor, and he had a panoramic view of half of Liyue Harbor.

Looking at the tranquil port, the emperor muttered in a low voice.

"I want to buy osmanthus and carry wine..."

A fairly relaxed lunch, the emperor ate three bowls of "simmering and slow-simmering pickled fresh", and stayed away from Zhang Yuan's seafood, and even stared at him with a disgusted eye.

Zhang Yuan also knew that the emperor didn't like seafood.

But there is no way, it is really this squirrel osmanthus fish that is too fragrant!

This lunch also made the two lively, Zhang Yuan had a flat mentality, and accepted the fact that the emperor knew that he was a traverser.

Anyway, the emperor won't do anything to me, and the visitors from another world in this world don't know me Zhang Yuan, so what else is there to be afraid of!

In the afternoon, the breeze on the shore of Liyue Harbor gently rippled with the tide, and the sea breeze gently hit, accompanied by the moisture of the wet earth, and felt extremely cool on people's faces.

Walking along the dock with the emperor, Zhang Yuan was ecstatic.

In addition to eating and drinking at public expense, you can also enjoy your leisure in the afternoon

! It is not too much to say that this is tourism!

Coke is extremely sad, and the work will come immediately.

Several runners from the Hall of Death found Zhongli, saying that it was a quarrying shop and was going to carry out a ceremony to send immortals, to thank the true monarch of Lishui Dieshan and bless them with a bumper harvest of quarrying at the foot of Amber Prison Mountain.

"I see.

Zhongli nodded and agreed.

Then he dragged Zhang Yuan, who had a bitter face, to the bustling Liyue Market.

"I need your help preparing the materials needed for the Immortal Ceremony. "

A good quality night park. "

A [San'in Brocade] devotional balm.

"Find a jeweler to get the utensils needed for the ceremony, just say that it is customized by Mr. Zhongli of the Dead Life Hall, this does not cost money, and the Dead Life Hall has cooperation with them in this regard." "

Buy a kite in the style of water management in this market. "

Go to Yujingtai, find the true monarch of Gechenlang City, and borrow the [Dust Cleaning Bell]. "

Who is the true monarch of Gechenlang City?"

"Oh, the people of Liyue seem to be used to calling her 'Madame Ping'. "

Don't you need to buy [Eternal Incense]?"

"Folk ceremonies, you don't need such valuable things. "

“...... Understood, what are you responsible for doing then, Emperor?"

"I'm in charge of drinking tea at the Heyu Teahouse.

After bidding farewell to the emperor, Zhang Yuan went to buy a kite first.

In order not to run around on the street with a dozen pounds of Mora, Zhang Yuan found a merchant and deposited all the 500,000 Mora in it, so that he could pay the bill with the bookpost (similar to a check) given by the merchant.

What a price... Maybe it's a little more difficult for Northland Bank to successfully settle in Liyue...

But is there a problem? There is no problem!

Anyway, he, Zhang Yuan, is no longer working at the Northland Bank for the time being

After running for most of Liyue City, Zhang Yuan finally gathered the materials and saw the emperor still drinking tea at the Heyu Teahouse.

Old man Zhong crossed Erlang's legs while looking at the sassy girl in Beijing costume on the stage with great interest, acting in a play called "The Goddess Splitting the View".

Zhang Yuangang wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but he didn't expect Zhongli to drink tea directly in three or two sips, get up and say,

"Let's go." "

Why don't you sit down and take a sip of tea and rest for a while?"

"If you drink tea again, it will be the auspicious time of the ceremony."

Zhongli took two steps, and suddenly thought of something, stopped his steps, and turned back and said

, "Pay the tea money, and give Mr. Yun a reward by the way."

"The singer brought such a good play to the audience, and the audience naturally had to give generously to repay this audio-visual feast, which is also part of the contract. "

Zhang Yuan: ....

I thought your conscience had found out and let me rest for a while.