The Weapon Master Will Never Die with His Bare Hands in Genshin Impact

"An appointment? A wine shop? Jia Changjiang, are you okay?"

With a puzzled expression on her face, Ying pointed at the raging demon god in the sea and said to Jia Changjiang, "Now the demon god is blocking Liyue! There is no time to drink!!"

"Did you break your head when you bumped into the young master just now?" Ying stretched out her hand and touched Jia Changjiang's forehead: "I don't even have a fever..."

"Mr. Jax, who do you want to go to?" Paimon asked.

"Go to Liyue's people." Jia Changjiang said this, and took Ying's hand away: "The immortals should be in Qunyu Pavilion by now, Ying, you can go quickly."

"We all do what we want to do, what we should do... I will catch up later."

Jia Changjiang said so.

"..."

Ying stared at Jia Changjiang in silence for a while, and suddenly thought of something: "Jia Changjiang, you are going to...see the God of Rock, right? You seem to have said before that there is a contract between you and the God of Rock."

After hearing Ying's question, Jia Changjiang didn't answer, just looked at Ying and smiled without saying a word.

"...Afterwards, you have to explain everything clearly!" Ying pulled Paimeng up: "Pimeng, let's go to Qunyu Pavilion first."

"Oh...oh!" Paimon was dragged away by Ying for some reason.

After Jia Changjiang watched Ying and Paimeng leave, he also looked in Liyue's direction.

"Okay... go to the appointment, the contract has reached the final stage of completion."

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In Liyue Port, although there was a burst of panic due to the appearance of the vortex demon god Oser, a large part of the Qianyan Army was also in command of the people in Liyue Port, preparing to evacuate.

Although the sudden disaster made Liyue Port seem a little panicked, it didn't collapse because of it.

Most of the people, under the command of the Qianyan Army, were ready to evacuate from the pier, and only a small number of people were still on the pier.

Jia Changjiang walked all the way, and saw the small stalls on the streets of Liyue, all of which were nervously cleaning up.

There are also... Pedestrians who didn't have time to escape too far, and waited in the nearby shops.

Liyue saw Qunyu Pavilion heading towards the demon god, so... in the face of such a disaster, out of trust in Qixing and the immortals, Liyue did not panic.

With a long history of 700 years, Liyue also has the composure to match this time.

When Jia Changjiang arrived at his destination, he saw the restaurant where Zhongli had treated guests last time, which hadn't closed yet——Three bowls of wine but not in Hong Kong.

There were quite a few drinkers, and some people on the pier hid in the wine shop because they had no time to go back.

As for Zhongli, he was sitting steadily in the lobby of the restaurant, calmly sipping a pot of fragrant tea, and there were still two pots of wine on the table that hadn't been started yet.

That calm look, as if nothing could affect Zhongli.

"Zhongli, I'm here for the appointment."

Jia Changjiang walked into the restaurant, and then sat on the seat next to Zhongli.

Jia Changjiang took out a bottle of dandelion wine and put it in front of Zhongli: "Wendy asked me to bring you the wine."

"in addition……"

Jia Changjiang sat next to Zhongli with his chin propped on one hand: "I'm here to fulfill the contract we two made."

Chapter 203 Three Bets, Eighteen Bowls of Wine

"In this situation, how do you plan to fulfill the contract?"

Zhongli put down the teacup in his hand, then replaced it with a wine glass, made himself a glass of wine, and poured a glass for Jia Changjiang, who was taken by Jia Changjiang.

"Of course it's verbatim, according to the contract we agreed on before." Jia Changjiang said: "Can you still forget the contract we made?"

"Of course I won't forget it." Zhong Li put down the jug, "After all...that was a contract that left a deep impression on me."

"Such a vague contract... I haven't made a contract with anyone for a long time."

Zhongli clearly remembered the contract extended by Jia Changjiang's proposal when Zhongli wanted Jia Changjiang to keep his identity secret.

Jia Changjiang will help Zhongli conceal his identity, promising that Liyue's people and immortals will find a way to get along with each other, and promising that Zhongli will see what Liyue actually does in the face of disaster.

In the contract, Jia Changjiang promised that he could make Liyue better in another way. He and Ying... He said that the arrival of the two of them would make Liyue even more different.

Jia Changjiang said in the contract that there is no difference between immortals and mortals to Liyue... Now it is not that the era of immortals has passed, but that we should seek the future of Liyue as a whole. Immortals... the same Belongs to Liyue.

There is no reason for Liyue to abandon the immortals in the future.

In Jia Changjiang's contract with Zhongli, what Jia Changjiang needs to pay is many things that Zhongli seems to be a bit of a fantasy and difficult to achieve.

What Zhongli needs to pay is to meet Jia Changjiang's request for the first battle and a friendship.

"Such a vague contract... Even I rarely make it, and in my opinion, the price paid by both parties to this contract is not equal."

Zhong Li said: "But...you still made the contract very definitely."

"Of course... no matter how you look at it, I've made a lot of money from this contract." Jia Changjiang propped his face with one hand: "The friendship with you...is that something ordinary people can have?"

"Just now, Qunyu Pavilion has gone towards the Demon God, did you see it?" Jia Changjiang seemed to be chatting with Zhongli, as if he didn't care about the situation outside: "Ying also rushed over... that young master It really made a fuss...he said he was going to force you out."

"It looks like a shrewd guy...but he's actually a little silly. Doesn't he want to think about it, even if he really forced you out...what can he do with you?"

"Heh..." Zhong Li chuckled, "This is naturally also a part of another contract."

"So... what are you going to do?" Zhongli looked at Jia Changjiang: "Now, with personal bravery, the current situation can't be changed too much, right?"

"It's true... how about a bet?" Jia Changjiang drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then put down the glass: "It's a pity to drink without gambling..."

"Gambling? What are you betting on?" Zhong Li became interested.

"Three bets." Jia Changjiang stretched out three fingers: "The first one is to bet on whether I can succeed, bet... one hundred moras."

Zhongli looked at Jia Changjiang: "One hundred moras? In terms of universal rationality...it's a little bit."

"Not a lot! The main body of the Fengshen sometimes doesn't make that much money for a passionate performance...and ours is a "small" gambling game on the wine table." Jia Changjiang said: "Enough."

"Okay, let's gamble." Zhongli nodded: "What about the second bet?"

"Second... let's bet... besides Mora, is there anything more important than the condensed Jade Pavilion?"

Jia Changjiang looked at Zhongli with his chin propped up: "It's still a hundred moras, I bet."

"But, let's talk about the third bet together." Zhong Li became a little interested when he heard Jia Changjiang's bet.

"The third……"

Jia Changjiang laughed: "I bet these three bowls of wine are not in Hong Kong, can I drink eighteen bowls, one hundred moras."

This seemingly irrelevant question to the first two questions surprised Zhongli, and he also laughed.

"it is good."

"Then it's a deal." Jia Changjiang slapped the table and stood up: "Boss, bring me your strongest wine, and the three bowls from last time are not in Hong Kong."

Jia Changjiang's words made the owner of the restaurant a little embarrassed.

"My guest, it's like this outside now...you still drink..."

"It's not that I don't have the money to pay. Serving the wine... I'm not making things difficult for you." Jia Changjiang patted Mo La in front of the boss: "Eighteen bowls of wine, don't worry... finish it."

"This……"

In the end, the owner of the restaurant still couldn't hold back against Jia Changjiang, and hurriedly placed a large bowl full of spirits on the table in front of Jia Changjiang.

The drinkers and others who had been hiding in the wine shop saw that Jia Changjiang's side was full of wine, so they couldn't help talking there.

Some drinkers also recognized Jia Changjiang, who was the one who told Wu Song's storytelling on stage last time.

Amidst the discussions of those around him, Jia Changjiang directly picked up the wine bowl and gulped down the wine.

The first few bowls were fine.

When Jia Changjiang got to the end of his drink, the drinkers around him... all stared wide-eyed.

When I heard Jia Changjiang tell the story of the first [-] bowls of wine in Jingyanggang, it was a lot of fun.

Now someone really drank so much wine in front of them...

One bowl, two bowls...

Seven bowls, eight bowls...

The drinkers around were counted.

Until the last No. 18 bowl of wine, the wine bowl was lifted high by Jia Changjiang, and the last drop of wine dripped into Jia Changjiang's mouth, and the people around them nervously swallowed a mouthful and stuck it in their throats Saliva for a long time.

"I... won the bet."

Jia Changjiang patted Zhongli on the shoulder, and then said to Zhongli: "One hundred moras... Let's count together at the end!"

Jia Changjiang glanced around and saw Tian Tiezui who was usually a storyteller in the wine shop.

"Remember the book I mentioned earlier?"

Jia Changjiang asked.

"I remember, but it's hard to say without permission. The guest officer means..."

"That part of the book is for you."

In Jia Changjiang's hand, a Zen stick made of fine steel suddenly appeared: "There are so many people here now... tell me a little bit."

"Now?" Tian Tiezui was stunned.

There was such a big incident outside, but Jia Changjiang seemed to be fine, still drinking and reviewing books?

"Let's talk about it, the atmosphere is strong, and I will send you a piece of Journey to the West."

Jia Changjiang threw the little book he was going to tell Ying to Tian Tiezui, carried the Zen stick, and walked towards the door.

"After all, I've finished eighteen bowls of wine... I have to make up for the rest, right?"

Jia Changjiang walked out of the gate of the restaurant and walked into the heavy rain, drunk, looking up at the sky suppressing the dark clouds.

The rain drenched Jia Changjiang's clothes. Jia Changjiang simply took off all the clothes on his upper body and tied the extra clothes around his waist, exposing his back.

The scarlet subduing demon seal on Jia Changjiang's back appeared in front of everyone in the tavern.

"The wine is over..." Jia Changjiang looked at the huge demon god: "It's time to do it!!"