I am a male god in Liyue

At the level of gods, even chanting their names in a low voice will attract their attention, let alone using divination to try to pry into their privacy.

Unless you possess some kind of artifact or special power, or you are a god yourself...

Some time ago, during Liyue's annual "Immortal Invitation Ceremony", a major incident of "the emperor was assassinated" suddenly occurred. The traveler brought this news and informed the immortals such as Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun, in order to Confirming the emperor's safety, Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun once gave the emperor a divination.

The hexagram at that time was naturally a waste hexagram, which also meant that nothing happened to the emperor.

However, those molas were not all split in half like they are now. That is because although the emperor was aware of his divination, he did not care about it. If he wanted to, he could do the same thing.

Although the store was very lively at this time, and the air was filled with the sounds of guests talking and laughing, under Xia Ci's gaze, the two true monarchs felt a strange sense of deathly silence.

Fortunately, Xia Ci didn't continue to stare at the two of them. She just glanced at them twice and then turned back to continue her work.

Without her gaze, the pressure on the two true monarchs suddenly eased.

The feeling of being pulled into dead silence disappeared, and they heard the lively sounds of the store again.

The two true kings quickly lowered their heads, retracting their glances that accidentally caught her, and felt a layer of cold sweat forming on their backs.

scared to death.

The two of them didn't dare to talk any more gossip, so they quickly cleared away the scraps on the table, drank the juice in silence, and finished the snacks on the plate. Today, they didn't have time to taste the delicious food carefully, so they just fought with Yaoyao Xia. He said hello, stood up and left his seat,

When passing by the entrance of the shop, I passed by Xia Ci who was standing here to greet customers.

Xia Ci looked at them and whispered in a very gentle voice: "Don't do this again."

The two true monarchs immediately stopped, and the little chicken nodded: "Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

After walking a long way out of the shop, the two true kings breathed a sigh of relief. They turned to look at each other and realized that there was sweat on each other's foreheads.

"That person... have you noticed that she looks a bit like the person Xumi used to be..."

"It's kind of like..."

At that time, the Seven Gods often gathered in Liyue. Although the immortals would not participate in such high-level gatherings, they had met them.

It's just that that time was so far away that my memory is a little blurry.

But after being stimulated and thinking about it carefully, they still had some impressions. In comparison, they actually found that the appearance of the little girl Xia Ci was sixty-seven points similar to the appearance of the former Grass God, the Great Cishu King.

"It's like that person when he was a child..."

"Why is that person here?"

"I don't know... didn't the rumored person disappear long ago? Now there is a new god in Xumi... The emperor should have discovered her appearance long ago. If it was that person, the emperor could allow her to stay in Li Moon is also a normal thing..."

"She is Mr. Xia's cousin..."

"Do you believe this excuse? It's all your fault. If you insist on divination, I don't have many old Mora left..."

"No, do you think there is a possibility that she is really that person's daughter?"

"???"

Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun was silent for a moment.

"Stop discussing that guy's affairs. Let's just pretend that nothing happened today and let's go play cards."

"Ah."

The two true kings quickened their pace and walked farther and farther away.

When he was about to arrive at Feiyun Teahouse, a strange thought suddenly came to Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun's mind: he had cleaned up the scrap molas on the table before, although they were all split into two by some unspeakable force. Half, but the hexagrams formed by them can still be seen.

That's rubbish.

With that person's level, he could only get a waste hexagram, but he had a strange feeling... He always felt that her hexagram was a bit similar to Ying'er's waste hexagram, and both had some connection with Mr. Xia... He could actually get it. Mr. Xia, who is willing to do chores, is becoming more and more mysterious...

Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun walked into Feiyun Tea House, shook his head, and put away all his thoughts.

Why do you think so much?Play cards, play cards!

The waiter who led the way said with a smile: "Guests, you can register today."

"Sign up? Chess King Competition?"

"Yes, registration is available in all four districts of Liyue, but each person can only register once. Do you want two of you to register?"

"it is good."

--

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the store closed and everyone was cleaning the store.

Now that the store has doubled in size, hygiene has become a little more difficult. Fortunately, there are two more people.

At this time, Miss Ningguang came over with her little secretary.

"Mr. Xia, congratulations."

"Miss Ningguang is here."

"Hey, isn't this Ying'er? Why are you here?"

"Of course I want to be here."

"?"

"After all, I am now Mr. Xia's."

"You resigned from Chunxiang Kiln?"

"Yes, you resigned yesterday afternoon. Has your intelligence become so backward?"

"I've been very busy these past two days. I don't have time to look at such small things."

"Tsk, that's so heartless. The news about my old friend's movements is actually a trivial matter. I don't have time to care about my old friend, but I have time to come over for a massage. Fortunately, I taught you my most precious thing at that time."

Xia Zhi's expression suddenly became very interested.

What was the most precious thing given to her?

It won't be the kind of plot I thought...

Ning Guang was helpless: "...don't always say such misleading things, aren't you just teaching me how to make clothes? I'm too lazy to tell you, Mr. Xia..."

"Massage, right? Please come in."

Ningguang followed Xia Zhi into the back hall and lay down on the small bed with ease.

Xia Zhi lit the incense and asked, "Do you know Miss Ningguang and Ying'er?"

"Well, we've known each other for a long time. Her tailoring skills are very good..."

Xia Zhi nodded. He remembered that he had secretly learned a skill called [Introduction to Tailoring] from Ning Guang. It seems that Ying'er taught her that skill.

"Does Miss Ningguang know how to make her own clothes? I thought you always had them made by high-end tailors."

"As a girl, you always have to be good at this kind of thing."

"Is that so... Do you want to use essential oil today?"

"I want it! The effect of that essential oil is so good. My skin has become much more delicate. I wanted to come back two days ago, but I just wanted to rest in Mr. Xia's shop, so I waited until today."

"That's right. Everyone says it's very effective. I've made two new essential oils. Miss Ningguang, do you want to try them?"

"it is good!"

Then there is no more then.

If I really want to say it, even Miss Ningguang's hand feels pretty good.

Chapter 245 Ying'er, you don't want to go to jail, right?

Not long after, Miss Ningguang walked out of the back hall.

Her face was radiant, as if she had just received great nourishment.

Her body exuded a strong fragrance of essential oils, and she did not forget to give the little secretary some benefits: "Baishi, you also go in and click."

Baishi blushed. Although he was a little shy, his body was still very honest. He couldn't refuse this kind of enjoyment at all. He responded, lowered his head and walked into the back hall.

Then, there were strange sounds coming from inside.

Ning Guang glanced at Ying'er who was about to tease him again, but didn't bother to pay attention to her.

She turned around and walked to the bathroom at the back of the store, took a quick shower and wiped the essential oil off her body.

As a rich woman, she naturally has magic weapons stored in her body. She took out a set of clean clothes and changed them. She also prepared a set for Bai Shi and put them in the bathroom.

Back in front of the hall, Ning Guang, who had just come out of the bath, had the charm of a hibiscus emerging from the water.

By this time, everyone had finished cleaning the store.

The time was around 05:30. It was now the late autumn season, and the sky outside started to get dark early.

Ying'er came over, looked at her and said with a smile: "Tsk, now there are new rumors in Liyue. Master Ningguang paid a night visit to the summer shop, but when he left, he inexplicably changed into new clothes and had a look on his face. The look of satisfaction..."

Zhuzi and Diona couldn't help but blush as they listened.

"Not only that, it is said that Master Ningguang comes to the summer shop five times a week. He is always like this, so hungry..."

"...Ying'er, you don't want to go to jail either, do you?"

"She's in a hurry."

"..."

Ning Guang helplessly held his forehead: "You...forget it..."

"I heard that you are going to have a banquet at Qunyu Pavilion in two days."

"Yes."

"Bo Qing, you didn't invite me."

"I originally planned to pass by Chihuyan today and invite you by the way."

"I do not believe."

"Then when Mr. Xia and others come over, you can stay in the store alone."

"Forget it, I don't care about you."

"..."

There is something seriously wrong with this man.

Ning Guang turned his head and looked at the Great Ci Tree King.

No, to be precise, he was looking at a book in the hand of King Daci Shu.

It was an economic book about Xia Zhi's original world, and it was one of the books that Xia Zhi bought from the [Mall] last time.

King Daci Shu was bored, so he borrowed it from his room to take a look.

Although the words in the book are from the original world, King Daci Shu has seen Xia Zhi's life in the original world, so he can naturally understand it.

Probably only she and Xia Zhi in this world can understand this kind of writing from another world.

Ning Guang looked at the cover of the book in her hand, feeling a little confused.

Although she is not proficient in Teyvat language, as a Tianquan star, she can still use seven languages ​​​​proficiently.

But she couldn't understand the title on the cover of the book at all.

"Miss Xia Ci."

"Ok?"

"What book are you reading?"

""Currency war"."

"Oh?"

Ning Guang was a little surprised.

Because "currency war" was a brand-new concept put forward in the notes that Mr. Xia gave her last time.

It’s actually mentioned in this book?

"Currency war, what is it about?"

"It is to harvest the wealth of other countries through currency..."