Yuanshin, no one knows the harem better than me

"Master Tianquan, he used to be a frequent visitor too!"

"Before you grew up, before she became Tianquan, but she came to eat with us every day... Think about it, it was already ten years ago."

Xiangling was at a loss: "Then after she became Tianquan, didn't she like Wanmintang? Did she think Wanmintang didn't taste good?"

Master Mao smiled and did not answer. After a long silence, he said: "The reason why Wanmintang can continue to operate at a low price is largely due to the private funding of Lord Tianquan... We must thank him."

I don't understand why you didn't come.

I don't understand why it is funded.

Perhaps, adults have their own difficulties.

Chapter 290 The Meeting of Ningguang and Zhongli

Thinking in my heart, my hands are busy, and the mouth of the pot is not idle.

As the Xiangling stir-fry vigorously, more and more people came looking for the taste, and more and more people came looking for the excitement...

Most of the family members of Qianyan Army are among them, and they also want to have fun with their families.

Just when Qianyan Army didn't know whether to welcome or stop, a representative finally came forward to speak.

"Master Tianquan said it! Everyone enjoy the wine and food to their heart's content, everything tonight will be paid for by her old man!"

"She also ordered, all food stall owners and restaurant owners, please come to Yunlai Coast to provide more and better services for this Liyue Feast!"

"All raw materials and all labor costs will be borne by Lord Tianquan!"

"Zhenhai", who stood guard for Qunyu Pavilion all the year round, received Ningguang's order and announced it loudly with a thick voice.

His face was filled with joy, finally having the opportunity to get together with his brothers.

"Oh! Thank you, Lord Tianquan!" Everyone cheered in unison, resounding through the sky.

Ever since, this banquet, which was originally Ningguang's private thanksgiving, turned into Quan Liyue's carnival.

The scheduled business banquet was canceled due to the death of the emperor, and those ingredients that could not be processed were finally able to come in handy.

It not only wins people's hearts, but also solves the crisis of food waste. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

The beach of Yunlaihai is not spacious, but the coastline is very long.

As those food stall owners set up their stalls like a relay and ignited their stoves, a brand new food street was born.

This is a feast that has never been seen before. To achieve it, financial resources and status are indispensable, and only Ningguang can do it.

The military and civilians have fun together, and the whole city has a carnival.

Zhongli, as the representative of the Hall of Rebirth invited by Ningguang, stood on the edge of Qunyu Pavilion with the sea breeze behind his back.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help showing a gratified smile... It's really not easy to stare at that girl.

There are footsteps in the ear, and the soles of the high heels are hitting the blue slate. It is the host of this banquet.

"Mr. Zhongli, you are really punctual. I thought you were busy, so you wouldn't come."

Previously, I heard that there was a new guest in the Hall of Rebirth, and they all said that he was knowledgeable about Liyue's customs and culture, as well as the history and traditions.

If there were only one or two who praised him like this, Ning Guang would just take it as a way of spending money to make a good statement, and wanted to spread some good words around her in order to get an official position.

But more and more words of praise aroused her curiosity.

I wanted to make an appointment several times, but the reply I got was that I was either busy or missing...

Neither humble nor overbearing, Zhongli nodded and responded: "There was something at home a few days ago, please take care of me."

The address of the two people is very special, the noble Tianquan took the initiative to call "you", but this Ke Qing usually called "you".

Ning Guang faintly felt a sense of oppression, and he couldn't even speak as freely as usual: "...Speaking of which, your Excellency and I are still

Zhongli didn't think about it: "Six days ago, I met him on the "Invitation to the Immortals"... If we met formally, it would be true.

Such an excellent person, if he is in the crowd, he must be more beautiful than the forest, and he can be found easily.

But Ningguang has no impression, it seems that only in front of his eyes can he confirm the real existence of the guest named "Zhongli".

"I don't have much impression... I'm really sorry." Ning Guang apologized.

"Don't worry about it." Zhongli simply replied with four words.

But it made Ningguang feel like thunder... Why can this person talk to me, who is Tianquan, with a higher attitude?

Whether in the political or business world, Ningguang has a pivotal position, and a random order can make people rich or ruin their families.

Even if not everyone wants to flatter, at least they are respectful on the surface.

And this Mr. Zhongli in front of him, although he is not rude, but there is absolutely no respect at all...

The way he speaks, the attitude he speaks, seems to be... an emperor?

His complexion changed, and a large number of thoughts in his mind were connected into a thread.

Before becoming the guest minister of the Hall of Death, there was no news of the person in front of him.

In the report that Ningguang just dispatched urgently, there is a book about Zhongli's household registration, which states

But all his information is only recorded in the last few months... Before that, it was completely blank.

The Hall of Resurrection has a special status, neither belongs to the General Affairs Department, nor belongs to the Seven Stars and Eight Sects, and it is not easy to ask about many things.

It just appeared suddenly with a blank past on the grounds of looking for relatives. Either this person is a spy sent by another country, or this person is a certain fairy who has just entered the mortal world.

If it was a fairy, who would he... be?

Ningguang didn't dare to think about it, and said as if chatting: "Earlier, I heard that a guest minister came to the Hall of Rebirth, and he was very meticulous about Liyue's customs, history, and culture... I also understand these things. I'm very interested, and I want to ask "Mr." for advice. "

"Sir" is a neutral word, and it can be used for anyone regardless of gender out of respect, such as Mr. Li, Mr. Wang...

But if you don't include a surname, you can directly address him with the word "Sir"... In Liyue, it is called "Disciple Li".

It is the respectful title of the disciples to the teacher.

Quan Liyue, who knows the tradition best, has a slightly strange expression when she senses this change.

"I do know a little bit, but I dare not say I know it all. I just like reading and listening to books, so I know a little more than ordinary people."

As a god, he can reduce his presence in the eyes of others through some secret methods.

Whether it's him who wants to wander around the world, or Barbatos who has been scattered for hundreds of years... As a long-lived species, in the long history, it is inevitable to do something worthy of being remembered by future generations.

Once it is remembered, it will be terrible, and it will be difficult to appear with the same appearance and identity again.

So you have to learn to reduce the sense of existence, for example, Barbatos, the god of wind, together with the original lion tooth knight "Vanessa", overthrew the rule of the feudal aristocracy, but in the end only the ballads praising Vanessa remained .

During that period of history, bards seemed to be just passers-by.

With the help of this suspended animation, Zhong Li thought that he could temporarily let go of this means of hindering his normal life, and be a thorough and down-to-earth guest at the Guisheng Hall, or even open a small shop or try other jobs...

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he was targeted... Hey, it is so difficult to be an ordinary person.

The dignified emperor was actually a little nervous. He was a little worried that if Ning Guang exposed his disguise in public, what should he do?

But looking at Ningguang's originally pale face, his normal smile returned.

With gestures and gestures, the tone and vocabulary became more respectful, and he asked: "Then, what does "Sir" think about "The Emperor's Immortal Passing away"?Do you also think Liyue would be better under the rule of man? "

This question is straightforward, and the two of them have a clear heart and don't say it to themselves.

There was a smile on Zhongli's lips: "The immortal left thousands of years ago, Liyue will still be Liyue, the Emperor is also an immortal, Liyue will still be Liyue."

Regardless of whether the rule of man is good or bad, it will only last for a few decades at most.

For the emperor with a long life, it is only a short moment. Even if the rule of man finally gets out of control, he still has enough authority to correct it.

It is precisely because of this self-confidence that Liyue Seven Stars did what they did.

As if getting some kind of affirmation, Ning Guang curled the corners of his mouth, with dimples hanging on both sides: "I don't know if the "Emperor" would like Liyue ruled by others? "

"Then you have to ask the emperor himself, I'm just the guest minister "Zhongli" of the Xiangsheng Hall. "

Ningguang still wanted to ask something, but Zhongli pointed to the direction of the stairs going down the port: "Your friend is here, don't you want to greet him?"

Looking around, Xia Tian followed Mona and Ying, and beside him flew a salivating Paimon.

If you don't want to say more, you don't have to force it.

Staring at a corner where no one was looking, she bowed respectfully: "...Then I will take my leave first, I hope you enjoy the banquet tonight."

She is still too ordinary to understand the mind of a god.

My mediocre self desperately wanted to climb to the top, to the mountains that no one could reach.

But the rock king Dijun, who was born on the top of the mountain, tried to come down from the mountain, trying to return to the ordinary.

Don't want to think too much, just let him go...

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The chapter in the morning was originally written, but for some reason it suddenly disappeared and became a draft.

It's a broadcast accident.

It took two hours to rewrite it, if anyone sees the previous draft, please automatically erase that terrible memory...

Then it was time to post back, I can make up for the footprints I haven’t been able to spit out these days, and I haven’t been able to leave!

Chapter 290 Six Ying's Pure White Lolita

Liyue Harbor at this time is more crowded and busy than ever.

If a foreign businessman happened to pass by, he would be too frightened to go ashore.

There are no gongs, drums, firecrackers, but the crowds are real.

I have seen many large-scale gatherings in big cities, but Xia Tian was still surprised.

Most of the original god's world was harassed by the "Dark Outer Sea" and turned into a filthy place where everything was exhausted and life was barren.

The few remaining lands, under the protection of the Seven Gods, can allow ordinary people to thrive.

Xia Tian estimated based on what he saw before, that there are about 4 to 5 people in the city of Mond, and counting several villages and homeless households, the entire Mond is estimated to not exceed [-] people.

As a commercialized port city, Liyue is much stronger than Mond in all aspects, and its population is also known as the largest in the Seven Kingdoms. There are no less than 5 residents in the port alone, and a conservative estimate of more than 10 in the entire territory.

And now the coast of Yunlai Sea has at least tens of thousands of people, that is to say, one fifth of the port residents gather here.

You can see children leading the elderly, wives leading their husbands, all coming to join in the fun, as if the celebration of the Sea Lantern Festival was held in advance.

The wide bluestone avenue was extremely congested, Xia Tian and the others had no choice but to descend the steep stairs and squeeze until they got close to Qunyu Pavilion before they could breathe a sigh of relief.

After being nearly suffocated, take a deep breath of fresh air brought by the sea breeze, which is extremely refreshing.

In front of you, there is a temporary bridge built with wooden and bamboo boards, connecting the Qunyu Pavilion, which can accommodate two or three people walking together.

Qunyu Pavilion suffered a catastrophe, and the square and houses were damaged to varying degrees, but it is still worth people to stop and look up... This is definitely the most incredible building that humans can build at present.

Several long tables are placed on the square of Qunyu Pavilion, on the other side is a bonfire, and several master chefs in white clothes are cooking on the spot.

The skillful technique is even better than that of Xiangling.

It's just that they are more accustomed to small pots and small frying. If they want to deal with so many people on the shore, they need Xiangling to be more reliable.

The entire coastline was handed over to the masses, and Qunyu Pavilion naturally belonged to the guests invited by Ningguang himself.

Xia Tian glanced briefly, the number of people was neither too many nor too many, mainly the General Affairs Department and people from all walks of life... Some of them had been seen before, and some were very unfamiliar.

At this moment, everyone is a guest of Tianquan, and they are polite to each other, occasionally flattering.

In the corner, I found Zhongli and the two ferrymen from the Hall of Immortals, but I couldn't find the eccentric Hall Master Hu. Maybe he was still in rehearsal for the gift ceremony.

Ke Qing, as she said, did not come, and a beautiful scenery was missing.

The most surprising thing is that Gan Yu is not there.

As the representative of the General Affairs Department, and as Ningguang's secretary, she will do her best for the safety of Qunyu Pavilion, there is no reason why she should not be invited...

Xia Tian still wants to ask her to go fishing, and also wants to talk to her.

The four masters and apprentices... Cough, cough, they went to the wrong set.

Xia Tian, ​​Mona, Ying, and Paimeng walked across the bamboo bridge, and as soon as they boarded the Jade Pavilion, they saw Ning Guang walking towards him with long legs and a smiling face, and said jokingly: "Welcome!" Come, but you are late!"

"Eh? Are you late?" Paimon's face was full of disbelief: "I'm late! I came here on time, it's only 10:[-] at most... There are still [-] minutes left!"