"It's raining!?"

With white hair hanging loose, Zhang Qing walked barefoot on the carpet, went to the window and pushed it open, looked outside, it was dark outside, and it was raining heavily, but the excitement of the past was gone.

Zhang Qing turned around and turned on the lights in the room, took a set of blue and white dresses from the closet, put them on, washed up briefly, and went out with the oil-paper umbrella.

Along the way, apart from occasionally meeting a few businessmen in a hurry, there were only the Qianyan Army who were still sticking to their posts.

Well, it can't be said that way, the business of Lao Litou, who sells umbrellas, seems to be very good at this time, and it is not deserted.

"Master Mao, a bowl of wontons."

"OK!"

Master Mao would not know that it must be Zhang Qing, because she is the only one who can order this dish, and even the recipe is provided by the other party. Most people don't know it, so they won't order it at all.

Zhang Qing found an unoccupied table and sat down in front. It was not that there was no one in the shop at this time, but there were two guys who looked like foreigners.

The two also noticed Zhang Qing's arrival. The two who were still talking about something suddenly stopped talking and stared blankly at Zhang Qing. When Zhang Qing looked over, they immediately withdrew their impolite gaze.

Of course Zhang Qing knows what these guys are looking at, the horns on his head that don't belong to human beings are something that everyone would look at twice, especially in the country of Liyue, this inhuman feature is almost "immortal" status symbol.

Zhang Qing routinely took off the antler-shaped dragon horns on his head, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the rainwater that did not exist on it. It was obvious that Zhang Qing's actions directly stunned the two of them, and then they muttered something, and continued to chat There are 20 questions in the original words.

Master Mao soon came over with a bowl of steaming wontons. Seeing that Zhang Qing was wiping the ornaments on his head again, he couldn't help but shook his head, "Your wontons are here, please use them slowly.

After Zhang Qing passed Mo La, he picked up the chopsticks and spoon and started eating.

The two guys at the next table seem to be businessmen from Mengde, but they didn't come to Liyue from Mengde, but just escaped from Dao's wife. At this moment, these two guys are complaining, saying that they This trip was nothing.

If it is said that Fengshen exists only as a belief in Mond, then Liyue is the imperial power. The Rock King Dijun is actually more like an emperor, but in fact it is the Seven Stars who really manage Liyue, and the Rock God rarely shows up. A bit like the cabinet system of the Ming Dynasty, it is enough for the emperor to prove that he does not exist.

As for Dao's wife, God and King are one, and Thunder God is too close to mortals, and his mystery is much less, so that many people think that God can be deceived, and that That general of thunder and lightning also intentionally let go of his heart and only pursued "eternity", so it is inevitable that Dao's wife will become chaotic. Not long.

What Sanfeng did was definitely not a day or two.

If that Lei Dian was really still there, this situation would not have happened. It is a pity that the current General Lei Dian is Lei Hua, and she is a pure warrior.

Zhang Qing naturally didn't care too much about whether Dao's wife was in chaos, but after Dao's wife was locked down, Zhang Qing's business shrunk, which was a bit troublesome, and even sending someone to smuggle her was not a long-term solution.

The businessmen on Liyue's side encountered the same problems that Mond's businessmen encountered, and this matter was sent to Ningguang's table one step earlier before these businessmen returned to Liyue.

I just don't know how this Tianquan star who is sitting in the palace in the sky will handle or make use of this matter.

If she only knew how to set her eyes on Liyue, then she would not be able to become a Tianquan star.

In fact, each of the Liyue Seven Stars is a very good person, if not for this, they would not be able to convince the public.

After listening to Dao's wife's recent situation, Zhang Qing also finished eating. After she put down her chopsticks and said hello to Master Mao, she opened the umbrella and the news was in sight of several people in the shop.

After Zhang Qing's figure disappeared completely, the two businessmen from Mengde asked Master Mao, "Then may I ask, who is a certain big man from one of the seven stars just now? , at first glance, he is not a mortal."

In fact, many outsiders, or many people in Liyue's local area, want to befriend Liyue's Seven Stars, but the identity of the Seven Stars is mysterious. Except for Master Ningguang and Yuheng Xing Keqing, few Someone knows the identities of the others.

Even if it's these two on the bright side, it's not something anyone can meet if they want to.

Of course, Master Mao knew what these two people were thinking, but this kind of thing is not something to blame, but it is human nature.

But he still shook his head and said, "How can I, the owner of a small Wanmintang, know about this kind of thing!? But if it is really one of the seven stars, then it means that my cooking skills have been recognized by the other party. Of course I'd be extremely honored, don't you think!?"

"Oh.....Yes, yes." So it must not be so.

It's no wonder these two people reacted in this way. After all, Wanmintang is located in the downtown area of ​​Huyan, which is a civilian area. As a Seven Star, at least go to Feiyunpo's side. Maybe there is a special person at home Served by the chef.

Seeing the perfunctory attitude of these two people, Master Mao didn't say anything.

Many big shots have been here before, and these outsiders don't know the goods, so he won't talk too much, just let them misunderstand, otherwise it would be bad to disturb the regular customers.

Zhang Qing naturally didn't care what happened behind her. She walked in the rain and came to the vicinity of Yujing Terrace unknowingly.

In the rain, an old man with his back slightly bent and his hands behind his back stood there quietly.

Not a single drop of rainwater seemed to fall on his body.

"One year old, one pot of mountains and seas. Read the old sayings, how many times have you lived in spring and autumn."

"Cooking smoke is joyful, firewood and rice are in the morning and evening. The clouds follow the moon, and the world is tied to the boat."

"Glass lily in the rain, what do you think, Medicine Master!?"

Zhang Qing walked over with an umbrella, glanced at the glazed lilies in full bloom, "Well, it might be delicious if dipped in some honey."

Grandma Ping:

"By the way, Aping, you see, I've been calling you like that, so don't call me pharmacist, that was out of use hundreds of years ago, and I only worked as a doctor for a while, and it didn't take long for me to find out Studying medicine can't save the world." Seeing Grandma Ping's speechless look, Zhang Qing said with a smile.

Ming Ming is older than her, but with this mentality, Grandma Ping suddenly wants to sigh.

"If you want to 'borrow' something from me, you can give up. I only have a teapot left."

"Look at what you said, I'm looking for you just to catch up with old friends. Don't think too much about me. I don't care about money or anything." Zhang Qing felt that he should have a good talk with these "old friends" Talking about it, one or two are always so vigilant against her, thinking that she is playing some kind of trick, it is really sad.

"As I said, it was a misunderstanding."

"Let's treat it as a misunderstanding, let's talk about the business, you will come here to find me, you probably didn't just come here for a walk, or you wouldn't pick this time." Grandma Ping said affirmatively.

"Then you guessed wrong, I really just happened to pass by, oh, don't go, okay, okay, I have something to do." Seeing that Grandma Ping turned around and was about to leave, Zhang Qing couldn't care less and pulled her away. Live, obviously A Ping was not like this in the past, but now it is really difficult to deal with, not to be fooled.

Grandma Ping looked back, as if saying "Look! I just said it!".

Zhang Qing said awkwardly, "Well, I really can't hide anything from you, Aping, it's like this, soon, one of my 'friends' will pass away, I ordered a super luxurious package at the Hall of Rebirth, But I can’t be the only one here, so I want to invite some people to support the stage, don’t look at me like that, this time I’m really not making trouble, you have to trust my character!”

Grandma Ping stared suspiciously at 983 Zhang Qing's face for a long time, "Is the 'friend' in your mouth Liuyun, Lishui, or someone else!?"

"Deng Deng Deng, I guessed wrong, it's not at all! Ah Ping, don't guess, it's definitely not you, I'm not so boring." Zhang Qing said with a smile.

"You are really getting younger and younger, obviously you are the oldest among us..." Seeing that Zhang Qing didn't seem to be lying, Grandma Ping put away her suspicious eyes

Sighing, "Are you even in the mood to see off mortals!?"

"Every place in the bustling world is like smoke, and the light life passes quietly. In the promenade of life, there are you, me, the fragrance of flowers, and sunshine, and that's enough!"

"A Ping, you just don't know how to let go."

I don't know when the rain stopped, the sun fell on the Liyue Harbor again, and the glass lily on the Yujing Terrace closed again, but the rain on the flower bone vaguely proved that the rain just now was not a dream.

Looking at the small area where only they were staying, the rain had passed and the sky cleared, Grandma Ping looked at the white-haired fairy beside her expressionlessly, "Are you filling a cup!?"

"Ahem, what are you talking about!? You promised, I will go to Liuyun and the others right away. Well, speaking of which, there are very few friends who are still alive. Fortunately, you still have apprentices. Otherwise, I will If there are only a few people around, I'm afraid they will be laughed at."

Seeing Zhang Qing who had just turned around and disappeared into the rain after pretending, Grandma Ping couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and sighed after a long time, "Yes, there are not many left.

Recalling Zhang Qing, who had tried her best to keep the deceased, Grandma Ping couldn't help but feel a little bit guilty for suspecting the other party. After so many things, Yao Shi must have changed.

"The past is like smoke and it's hard to recall, and the fate of the world is like a dream. Looking at the sky. The leaves of the sycamore trees are crying, and a ray of autumn wind enters the bosom... Even you, you will not be free from dust.

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