"What is a big thief? Please explain, young hero!"

"The so-called great thief, in the dark, serves the light, first of all, you must have faith."

"Belief?"

Now Mingjun was confused again.

Do thieves still need faith... He cupped his hands: "Dare to ask what the young man's faith is?"

Goo, now I'm running out of words for Fu Sheng to ask again.

He said in a deep voice, with a serious tone, as if sleeping in the monstrous darkness, whispering like an evil god: "You know, Gutana, the God of Darkness."

Ming Jun was shocked again.

"Which god is Gutana, the God of Darkness?"

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Recommend a book from a friend, good luck

Chapter 30 Sea Lantern Festival

The Sea Lantern Festival is nothing more than those few things.

firecrackers.Be careful with candles.

The layout of Liyue's teahouse is different from other places: it is a large curved counter in the street, and hot water is prepared in the cabinet, which can warm the wine at any time.

Workers, who leave work in the afternoon and evening, often spend four Wenmo Lai to buy a bowl of tea—this happened more than 20 years ago, and now each bowl costs ten Wen——Standing outside the cabinet, Enthusiastically listening to the opera troupe singing;

If you are willing to spend an extra mora, you can buy a plate of sweet flower-stuffed chicken for drinking. If you spend more than a dozen moras, you can use it as an upstairs dining room.

But most of these customers are short-clothes gangs, and they probably don't have such affluence.Only those in long gowns strolled into the room next to the shop, asked for wine and food, and slowly listened to the troupe singing.

Zhongli was the only one who wore a gown but didn't pay for it, so the waiter in the teahouse was particularly impressed by this.

When he speaks to people, he always speaks with general rationality and truth, making people half-understandable.Because his surname is Zhong, he is a guest minister of Xiangshengtang, and he is also a person from the rivers and lakes.

The store flattered him and often gave him a plate of free sweet flower stuffed chicken, so everyone nicknamed him "Songzhong Chicken".

As soon as Zhongli arrived at the store, all the people listening to the opera looked at him and smiled, and some shouted, "Mr. Zhongli, have you changed to a new bird?"

He didn't answer, but put the little white pigeon on his shoulder on the counter, and said to the cabinet, "Warm up two bowls of wine, don't want sweet flower stuffed chicken."

The last time the store delivered a plate, Fu Sheng almost exploded on the spot.

Although the flower-stuffed chicken in this store does not kill pigeons, but the death of chickens and pigeons is sad.

Fu Sheng cooed and danced around on the counter.

It is the first day of the new year, and according to Liyue's custom, the Sea Lantern Festival should be held.

There are lights and festoons everywhere.There was a lot of voices.

Because Liyue is an offline system of the monarch, all matters big and small in Liyue are handled by the seven stars of Liyue. In the past two days, the Sea Lantern Festival has not caused the baa-baa sheep to get sick. .

Unable to bear this woman's clutches, Fu Sheng slipped out quietly.

Taking a break from his busy schedule...even though he wasn't busy in the first place.

During the two days of the Sea Lantern Festival, he often followed Zhong Li to listen to operas. Firstly, he really likes to listen to operas. Secondly, he must try his best to find a way to convince this young man. This young man is indeed very talented, so he cannot let it go.

The most common thing he does these days is to draw big cakes in the ear of his preparatory disciple: "Cuckoo." (Zhong Li...you are very talented...)

"Zhongli, worship me as your teacher. I will teach you the Way of Longevity..."

He even blew out the most outrageous bullshit: "Zhongli, now that the Emperor of the Rock has returned, the position of the God of Rock is vacant. As long as you worship me as your teacher, this position is not irreplaceable."

It even became his mantra: "My disciple Zhongli has the qualifications of an emperor!"

But disciple Zhongli, whom he had great expectations for, didn't appreciate it very much... He just gave a bland oh, and said: "In terms of universal reason, it is true."

This is very nerve-wracking.

Fusheng has always been an optimistic and lazy person, seeing that the young man still refused to directly agree, so he put it down, accepting disciples...is the most important thing.

Having fun listening to the show is the most important thing.

Coming down from the Absolute Cloud, he has formed a lot of fate, Zhongli is here, the two brothers Meng De are another, Paimeng traveler Gan Yushenhe... Fate condensed into a thread, wrapped gently He is like a ball of wool.

The fourth star is [-] out of [-] lit.

As for the innate supernatural power of 'bonding', Fu Sheng has also begun to further grasp and have further applications.

The last time I found the remnant of the vortex, I relied on this fate.

Affinities are both good and bad.

Fate will bring two people together, and the fate of fate will also affect each other. The end of a good relationship will benefit both parties. If the bad relationship does not disappear, it will only destroy fortune.

This is only the most basic application of the "connectedness" life star.

Following this incident, the Fate Star was gradually ignited, and Fusheng further unlocked a new function: [Borrowing Luck].

Borrowing a period of "luck" from the partner of the bond for a short time, you can also lend the luck to the other party, of course, this is for the sake of mutual consent.

This is quite interesting.

Next time I open the treasure chest, I'll ask Shen He for luck... Forget it, she's lonely, old and unlucky!

It's almost as good as lending it to her.

Fu Sheng sighed again.

Unexpectedly, there are times when I worry about my practice...

The fate star has reached this point, and it is already not moving at all... Zhongli and Wendy are unwilling to join his sect directly, and delaying it by playing Taijiquan, saying that they are temporarily registered disciples, it is simply unreasonable.

Fate, fate, then go to form a new fate.

But after wandering around for so long, Fate Star has not moved at all these two days, which means that Li Yue has no one destined to be with him... Another place?

Goo goo.

Fu Sheng let out another sigh of relief.

Seeing the little pigeon sighing, Zhong Li could be considered naive, and said with a smile, "Brother Pigeon, why are you sighing so much?"

"Cuckoo." (I'm thinking about the meaning of life)

He looked worn out.

"What's the point?"

Zhong Li raised his eyebrows. In the past two days, he has learned a lot of Cuckoo, and he can barely communicate with Cuckoo.

"Cuckoo." (How did you manage to eat without paying, why haven't you starved to death)

Fu Sheng was quite puzzled by this. Obviously, not giving money for meals was already a big enough thing to shock his view. Could it be that Zhong Li also followed suit, picking up other people's leftover French fries in the square.

"starve?"

Zhong Li shook his head lightly, and said as a matter of course: "How could I have no money? It's interesting."

This guy can't imagine that he will have no money...

Fu Sheng groaned again.

This attitude of not wanting Bilian is really suitable for my Cuckoo sect...

This person blows water and chats on the elegant pavilion of the teahouse, and orders two bowls of tea when he is thirsty. The so-called wasted time, this is wasted time...

The sun sinks into the mountains little by little, and the shadow of the plane tree outside the window is getting lower and lower, getting thinner and thinner... When the sunset completely subsides, the shadow of the tree will disappear.

Looking out the window, Fu Sheng thought of boring things for no reason.

"Little bird!"

Suddenly heard a slightly surprised voice.

Fu Sheng turned around, the man was wearing a lavender Rosa, combed his heroic hair, and had golden red autumn eyes.

It's Yunjin.

"Are you here to listen to an opera again today? Ah la. Is this Mr. Zhongli?"

Yun Jin obviously knew Zhongli too.

"Cuckoo."

Fu Sheng began to disguise himself as a silly white dove again, cooing wildly, plunged into the tea, and swam swimming.

He still remembered not to reveal his identity, otherwise Miss Yun Jin would have to pay for it!

So many whoring games have been done for nothing.

Seeing himself as a dove-like fool like a 'master', Zhong Li gently stroked his forehead and cupped his hands: "I have heard about everyone's reputation for a long time, and the song 'Goddess Splitting View' that day was even more elegant. I can see Xianyin again."

"Mr. Zhongli was joking."

Yun Jin said modestly, covering her lips with her plain hand: "It's just a trivial skill... But it's not convenient to sing recently, and I'm worrying."

"Did something happen?"

Yunjin sighed softly: "I don't know how I committed the crime, and which enemy I offended. The batch of fireworks ordered by the agency was intercepted, and I am so sad."

"Cuckoo?" (Fireworks?)

Fu Sheng also heard about this incident, saying that recently there was a gangster who stole fireworks everywhere.Gan Yu was too busy with this matter.

Goo goo, baa baa, the sheep is in trouble, how can he stand and watch as a junior?

So Fu Sheng sat down and opened his two little bird claws.

It's none of my business... Liyue now has to rely on her own strength to govern, and let the mortals solve it by themselves, it's all for their own good...

He found a reason for his laziness in his heart.

Just at this moment, a noise came from downstairs: "Cuckoo bird. I found you! Let's catch the robber together!"

Chapter 31 Have You Heard of Our Great Savior?

Was caught coolie.

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