Yuanshin: Since Ying gave birth to a daughter for me

"Luoshui, shouldn't you explain first, when did you have such a big child? It looks like you are seven or eight years old. Could it be that you gave birth at the age of twelve or thirteen! Desperate, insane!"

Luo Shui looks about 20 years old.

"It's a long story..."

Hearing this, Luo Shui sighed, and then told the two of the ins and outs of the matter, and finally spread his hands together, and said with a headache:

"Master Hu, Zhongli, you guys have to help me find a way."

But in fact, Hu Tao's reaction didn't seem to be very clear. She said in a daze:

"Hey, I must have had too much sun last night, am I still sleepwalking?"

"Aunt Hutao, I want to eat buns."

Qiong Zheng looked at the steamed buns on the dining table with longing eyes, and tugged on Hu Tao's clothes to bring her back to her senses.

"Auntie..."

Hearing this address, Hu Tao seemed a little dazed, picked up a bun and handed it to Qiong.

"It's no wonder the hall master couldn't accept it for a while. From a general rational point of view, this kind of thing will only appear in dance wife's light novels, but it's quite interesting when this kind of thing happens in reality."

Although Zhong Li didn't react, but no matter how he said this, he felt that watching the excitement was not a big deal.

"As expected, you are counting on your help, it is better to count on the deceased to negotiate business by himself."

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Luo Shui gave up asking for their help.

"Based on universal rationality, how could the deceased..."

"It's enough to leave you!"

Seeing that Luo Shui was going crazy, Zhongli took a sip of tea calmly, then looked at Qiong and said:

"Although this matter sounds bizarre, the blood aura on Qiong's body is undoubtedly related to your blood, so her words are [-]% true."

Hearing his name, Qiong raised his head and said:

"Yeah, Womei Yuso Huang!"

"Swallow what's in your mouth before speaking!"

Luo Shui couldn't help exhorting.

Qiong pouted her lips and turned her head to ignore Luo Shui.

"So what do you think I should do?"

In fact, Luo Shui hadn't made up his mind until now, so he asked with a frown.

"You shouldn't ask me, you should ask yourself."

Zhongli put the teacup on the table, the tea in it has been drunk, he looked at Luoshui and said lightly:

"What do you think in your heart, whether Qiong is important to you, if it doesn't matter to you if she disappears, in fact, this problem is no longer a problem, and what happened today can be regarded as a dream."

"I don't want to disappear! Dad, I don't want to disappear!"

Hearing Zhongli's words, Qiong became anxious, and he didn't want the half-eaten bun in his hand, but his little feet in white pantyhose flopped to the edge of Luoshui, hugged him with his greasy little hands, raised his head and cried:

"It's terrible for Dad to disappear. It's like being in a black coffin. You can't see, hear, and no one can remember me! I don't want to be like this, Dad, don't let Qiong disappear. Qiong will definitely listen to Dad and won't be mischievous again!".

"Eh……"

Looking at Qiong like this, Luo Shui felt as if his heart was pinched by a big hand, and it was very uncomfortable. He squatted down and rubbed Qiong's little head, and said warmly:

"How could Dad let you disappear? Don't worry, Dad will definitely let you grow up happily."

For Luo Shui, who has been lonely for thousands of years, although the sudden appearance of this daughter made him a little hard to accept, the feeling was not sad.

"So the problem has been solved."

Zhongli poured himself a cup of tea, took another sip,

"Father and daughter, this can be regarded as a kind of contract..."

Chapter 4 Your mother can never fall from the sky

After a happy day, Luo Shui brought Qiong to the theater early the next day.

However, looking at the notice in front of the door, Luo Shui frowned.

"Due to the invitation of Xian Dianyi, the theater is hereby closed for one day to show respect for the emperor..."

"Qiong, where will I meet your mother today?"

Luo Shui felt very distressed. His only hobby was watching operas and listening to music. Once the theater was not open when he was free, he would usually lie at home in a daze.

"Your mother shouldn't fall from the sky, right?"

"I don't know either, I only know that Dad, you and Mom met on the day you invited Xian Dianyi."

Qiong spread his small hands over this, and said helplessly:

"By the way, Dad, are you so lacking in activities every day? I feel sad for you. If it doesn't work, you can go to a brothel to have fun..."

"Oh!"

Luo Shui flicked Qiong's smooth forehead.

Immediately, Qiong squatted down with his head in his arms, screaming like a small animal.

Obviously, it was impossible to rely on Qiong to find her mother, Luo Shui had to find a way by himself.

"I met your mother at the invitation ceremony..."

Luo Shui rubbed his chin for a moment of thought, then looked up at Yujing Terrace, where the ceremony of inviting immortals will be held.

At this time, there were not many people on the street, and most of them were heading towards Yujing Terrace, ready to admire the demeanor of Emperor Yanwang.

"Let's go, let's go to Yujing Terrace to see your Master Zhongli...Brother Zhongli is pretending to be aggressive."

Now Yujingtai has the most people, and the probability of Qiong's mother being there is also the greatest.

And Luo Shui felt that he was bored when he was free, so maybe he would really go over to take a look, which meant that he might have met her mother at this time.

Thinking of this, Luoshui pulled Qiong and walked towards Yujing Terrace.

"Ok?"

But he hadn't gone far when he suddenly saw the host who invited Xian Dianyi to drink tea in an open-air teahouse.

"Boss, come for a piece of jade cake and glazed cake."

Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Shui took Qiong to sit beside the rightful lord, then raised his hand and ordered two of the most expensive pastries.

"Grandpa Zhongli."

Qiong greeted sweetly, and looked at the pastry in front of Zhongli with a greedy expression.

Zhong Li, who was drinking tea, put down the teacup in his hand, raised his hand to touch Qiong's little head, and picked up a piece of pastry with the other hand to feed it.

"Zhongli, why are you here? Don't you want to prepare?"

As Luo Shui said, he picked up the teapot in front of Zhongli and poured himself a cup of tea. After taking a sip, his eyes lit up, and he drank it in big gulps.

"Are you ready..."

Hearing this, Zhongli raised his head to look at Yu Jingtai, the expression in his eyes was a bit complicated,

"I have spent more than 700 years in the world, and it was [-] years ago that I established Liyue with the immortals.

The rock that the vortex cannot break will also wear down under time.It's just that I have been convincing myself that the day when the cracks are worn out has not yet come.

Until one rainy day, I was walking in the port..."

At the end, Zhongli looked at Luoshui again,

"Old friend, my duty...has it been completed?"

Hearing his words, Luo Shui couldn't help but stop what he was doing.

It is obvious from Zhongli's words that he is already considering whether to step down from the god position...

"Liyue is the place where you walk with the gods. It has been three thousand and seven hundred years. Do you know what consequences your thoughts will bring? In the age of godlessness, are you sure Liyue is ready?"

Putting down the teapot, Luo Shui began to eat the snacks brought by the waiter.

It is indeed a rare and expensive snack, the taste and texture are very good, usually he is reluctant to order it alone.

"I can't be sure for the time being. I need to create an opportunity to observe carefully before making a decision."

Zhongli's expression was serious, with a hint of worry,

"Old friend, I want to ask for your opinion. Liyue has been able to develop so far, and you have contributed a lot..."

At this time, Qiong was eating snacks, and felt very bored listening to the conversation between the two, so she couldn't help but look around, suddenly she seemed to see something, and ran out as soon as her eyes lit up.

"Don't flatter me."

Luo Shui, who was indulging in dim sum, didn't notice that Qiong was leaving, he quickly raised his hand to interrupt Zhongli's words,

"You might as well ask your wife if you ask me. I don't care about such things. I'm not called Emperor Yanwang."

What Zhong Li said was very troublesome, and he didn't want to get involved at all. It was troublesome enough for Qiong to find his mother during this time.

Luo Shui's reaction made Zhong Li a little helpless, but he also understood that Luo Shui was just a person who said he was afraid of trouble, but the people around him would never shrink back when encountering things.

For example, in the end, during the Demon God War, he took care of it flawlessly, and was almost killed by a powerful Demon God in the end. Fortunately, Luo Shui took action in time to avoid tragedy.

"In the end, I've already discussed it with her, and she also really wants to know how the people of Liyue will lead the future and what will happen to Liyue."

"Then it's over."

Luo Shui wiped his mouth after eating the snack, then took another sip of tea, and then said:

"I will support you even after the end. I have nothing to say, so I won't talk about it for now. I have to go to find her mother...Wait for Qiong?"

Only then did Luo Shui realize that Qiong was gone. He stood up and looked around, and found that Qiong was chasing a little girl with a talisman on her head in the street, and wanted to pick off the talisman from her head.

"Qiqi! Don't run away, Qiqi! I'm just looking, just looking!"

"This brat!"

Seeing this, Luo Shui immediately became angry. Qiqi is a zombie, can the talismans on his head be picked?