Grandpa Zhongli, who has lived for more than 6000 years, is the history itself, and there is no better mentor than him.

First of all, he wanted to know the whereabouts of the first Mora in history.

No matter what it is, first always has this very special meaning.

From Liyue people's point of view, the first mora cast by the old man Zhongli in history must be well preserved.

Wan Yan once thought that this Mo La was secretly passed down as a keepsake, as a proof of the replacement of Liyue Seven Stars.

Novelist Han Xue's brain hole is that the old man Zhongli used a piece of Mora to strengthen his sword and sword.

Obtaining a sword can be thought of by the Liyue King, but it is really ridiculous.

Chapter 260 Four: The God of Salt passes by, put down Xin Yan's hair

The saying of using it as a token is much more reliable than the saying that one can become the King of Liyue by strengthening one knife and one sword.

Isn't this the stalk of Yitian Sword and Tulong Dao?

It also contained some King Arthurs of Britain and the Holy Sword.

But this is just a conjecture after all, let the old man Zhongli, Emperor Yan Wang, explain the truth.

Grandpa Zhongli said eloquently: "The original intention of the so-called Mo La, the so-called money, is just a bargaining chip for the convenience of signing the contract."

"It's my original intention to guide humans to use Mora to trade."

"The first mora in the world was just treated as an ordinary coin by me and simply spent."

Lord Yan himself said so, so Hanxue, who used to claim to know Lord Yan best, naturally has nothing to argue with.

I was a little perplexed at first, but the more I thought about it, the more it made sense, and the more I thought about it, the more it made sense.

Oh yes!

Things like Mora are made for flowers, so it really doesn't make much sense to keep them for collection.

Xu Hao just laughed, and sure enough, the same words from different people have different credibility.

In the plot, the old man Zhongli said these words in his former capacity as a guest of Shengtang.

Hanxue replied, "Do you understand Lord Yan, or do I understand Lord Yan?"

Now that the old man Zhongli said that in his capacity as Lord Yan, Hanxue believed it instantly, even if there was a point that was unacceptable at first, he could make up for the river by himself.

Grandpa Zhongli said that he used the world's first mora to stuff his brother's belly button, and Hanxue would believe it.

Next, Yixuan asked again: "Emperor, thousands of years ago Liyue built a large building. When you taught the people's architectural skills, you used Mora as a demonstration material. Is there any deep meaning in it?"

Grandpa Zhongli replied: "Because Mora is the most convenient material for me to conjure up easily."

It is still the saying in Jueyuan's plot, because the current identity of Mr. Zhongli is different, so the audience's attitude is different.

"Generally, fans who adore their idols will make up their minds and be moved by themselves, and feel that every action of the idol contains deep meaning."

"But in fact, there are so many things. Even if an idol is a god, it is impossible to play miracles at twelve hours a day."

What Uncle Xu Hao said to the three of them was very embarrassing, and they blushed a little.

Of course, if Xu Hao was only talking as a traveler from another world, he would definitely be sneered at in return.

Next, several people asked some seemingly profound questions.

As for the old man Zhongli's answers, most of them were the same as before and didn't have any deep meaning.

Xu Hao listened to the conversation between them, and glanced at Wan Yan from time to time.

It can be observed that Wan Yan is quite entangled in her heart now, hesitant to speak.

The identity of Grandpa Zhongli has been exposed for a while, and Wan Yan is quite restrained in not going to the Hall of Death to confront him immediately.

Until now, I guess I already have some scruples in my heart.

It is estimated that what she has scruples is nothing more than the fear of implicating the descendants of the people of other demon gods of salt.

Heulia, the demon god of salt, is too kind and too weak.

She didn't want to get involved in the war of the demon gods, she just wanted to retreat, she just wanted to have a small piece of pure land with her people.

But how cruel the war of demon gods is, there is no pure land to retreat to.

Heulia led the people to avoid and avoid, and finally avoided in the underground ruins. There was no will to fight, and even no weapons to kill the enemy.

In the end, it was her people who ended her suffering by killing their own god with the only weapon.

However, no matter how weak the demon god is, he is still a demon god.

When Heulia died, the power of salt ran amok, salting all the people in the underground ruins.

So, no matter what kind of world you are in, if you don't have power, you will not get good results if you blindly avoid it.

However, if Heulia was willing to rely on the old man Zhongli for protection, it would not be the same.

The weak do not have the strength to protect themselves. If they want to survive, they must learn to depend on the strong.

Xu Hao sat for a while, feeling bored, said hello to Mr. Zhongli and planned to leave.

Before leaving, he whispered to Wan Yan: "If you want to know about the God of Salt, you should go to him in private, and don't involve other people."

After speaking, Xu Hao teleported a few times and returned to the pier by stepping on the sea water.

…0 asking for flowers…

Wan Yan was stunned, she didn't expect Xu Hao to know her details at all. She turned her head and looked at the old man Zhongli, and found that the other party looked at her with a little surprise.

Wan Yan was stunned, she was completely exposed.

Then, the next step is to wait for the confrontation with the God of Rock after leaving Zhudianfang.

Anyway, this matter cannot be made public, otherwise those compatriots of his own will definitely be implicated.

Xu Hao didn't bother to care about what kind of development happened afterwards.

Grandpa Zhongli has a pretty good personality now, and the God of Salt has a little friendship with him.

If Wan Yan doesn't do much, Mr. Zhongli won't embarrass her.

It is estimated that it is difficult for her to accept the truth, after all, it is the collapse of faith. . 0 The God of Salt, whom he thought to be powerful, was actually very weak and was murdered by the God of Rock, and died at the hands of his own people.

Such a truth, this can not make people crazy.

Well, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with Uncle Xu Hao.

After walking around for a while, Xu Hao went back to see how the girls were doing.

He didn't study well, but Uncle Xu Hao needs a feather duster to serve him.

Ahem, forget about the feather duster, it's a bit too evil.

At least it was still too early for Xin Yan and Yun Jin.

Well, Shen He, it's kind of generous to take the time to come here recently.

The relationship between the two is almost the same, and Xu Hao thinks that the possibility of getting closer is quite big.

Going back to the small manor, the three Xin Yan's babble is quite good.

But it is probably because of the music bonus as a driving force. If you just let me learn the language, I am afraid that even the dog will not want to learn it.

In her spare time, Xin Yan began to learn to adapt to the instrument that Xu Hao gave her.

Let's start with the guitar she is most familiar with.

At the beginning, I was very careful, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

After finding that the guitar was stronger than expected, I let go of it to play.

Seeing Xin Yan's two explosive braids, Xu Hao felt that it was necessary for Xin Yan to change his image.

"Come on, Xin Yan, let your hair down."

Xu Hao went to uncover Xin Yan's braid.

The moment the hair fell down, he got a cute long-haired Xinyan knife.

Chapter 260 Five: She is a hungry ghost, I am a pervert

The appearance of a girl often has a lot to do with her clothing.

Among them, hairstyle is particularly important, and Xin Yan is an example.

Xin Yan's original hairstyle made her look ugly, but definitely not very beautiful.

As soon as this hair was put down, her appearance immediately changed from sixty to eighty.

If you dress up carefully, it will not be difficult to score ninety.

"Will I look good like this?"

Xin Yan took the mirror handed over by Xu Hao and looked at it, not very confident.

However, Uncle Xu Hao, Yun Jin, and Shen He all gave her a thumbs up, expressing their praise.

Xin Yan blushed, expressing that her hair should be like this from now on.

In fact, Xin Yan kept his hair down, not only because he felt that his appearance was not outstanding, but also because he wanted to hide his good girl side.

The more exaggerated the shape, the more it can show the rebellious style of "[-]" rock.

But now, it looks more rebellious with loose hair and tossing it up?

At the same time, Wan Yan and the old man Zhongli came to the pier to beat up the remote corner after leaving the pearl boat.

Now that the identity has been known by the other party, Wan Yan stopped hiding it, and asked her own God of Salt directly if you murdered him.

Grandpa Zhongli was dumbfounded when he heard this.

What the hell?

I assassinate the God of Salt?

Why did I assassinate her?

Grandpa Zhongli then patiently told Wan Yan the truth about the fall of the God of Salt in the Demon God War.

Empty words have no basis, and Wan Yan naturally doesn't believe it.

Grandpa Zhongli could only take her to the place where the God of Salt was buried to see what happened.

It was time to remember the old man.

And the truth there is the biggest punishment for Wan Yan.

...(V)o...

A new day in Liyue Port begins with tile-throwing music by tile-thrower Xu Hao.

Oh great, another day full of throwing tiles.

In fact, for the two workaholics Gan Yu and Ke Qing, it is the best refreshing buff.

Nothing like coffee and tea can compare to a burial full of tiles in the morning.

For Xu Hao, today is also a very happy day.

Because he finally managed to taste Shen He last night.

Cough cough, the success of Ge Ming is not far away, Uncle Xu Hao should be happy.

Since I am so happy, let's draw lots today to decide which unlucky person is the candidate for the second creation.

In order to deal with the embarrassing situation of not knowing who to choose, Uncle Xu Hao had already made a polygonal dice.

Turned it around in his hand and threw it on the table, and finally the name that stopped on it was Araki Yidou.

"Brother Douzi, brother Douzi, you can't blame me, God chose you.

Uncle Xu Hao smacked his lips shamelessly, he must give Brother Douzi a good time.

However, Brother Dou Zi seems to be eager to be hit twice.

[The live broadcast room of Tivat II is open, quack quack quack quack quack quack. (Funny)] Wow, Dada Duck is definitely going to die of anger.

[Dadalia: It’s too much (皮#), it’s really too much the older you get, (# A)] [Xu Hao: Come on, Dada Duck, translate for me today’s duck language in the live broadcast room what? (Paimon is funny. JPG)] [Kaya: If the ducks are of different breeds, I don’t think Dada ducks would know each other either. (Funny)] [Ying: You two really like to bully Dada duck (factory,) factory] [Dadalia: Don’t be angry, I’m not angry, the world is so beautiful, but I’m so irritable, it’s not good, not good. ] Soon, the title of today's first video came up: "How to Catch a Dou" Seeing the title, Brother Douzi was very happy.

Although he was on camera yesterday, he was very dissatisfied with the reward, especially dissatisfied.

His A Chou is an elemental creation, so he doesn't have diarrhea at all, so the rewarded pet diarrhea medicine is useless at all.

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