Game production: I created Mihoyo

After Wang Xiansheng confirmed his employment, Xu Shuo explained the current situation to him.

To be precise, Wang Xiansheng actually joined the Chongzhuang Xiaotu Technology Company, and was mainly responsible for PC games.

As for the specific game projects, Xu Shuo would not disclose them before he officially signed the employment contract.

So the two of them talked a lot about Mihoyo's games, and they were chatting very harmoniously.

Seeing that the time for chatting was almost up, Xu Shuo prepared to send Wang Xiansheng away.

But before leaving, Wang Xiansheng couldn't help but glance at the Mei pillow who was secretly observing on the chair, and he felt it was strange no matter how he looked at it.

This scene was clearly captured by Xu Shuo

"Old Wang, do you like the Mei pillow too?"

Wang Xiansheng didn't look at it because he liked it. Anyone would take a few more glances at it if it was placed here.

But when asked by Xu Shuo, how to answer became a difficult question.

Like it? He couldn't say it. Xu Shuo seemed to treat it as his wife. If he said he liked it, wouldn't it be the same as falling in love with his wife?

Don't like it? That's not good either. Doesn't it mean that it has no charm?

No man wants others to stare at his wife, but he also doesn't want others to think that his wife is unattractive, except for those with special fetishes.

"Mei is good, but I like Fu Hua a little better." Wang Xiansheng replied.

This not only expressed her charm, but also showed his disinterest. This is the art of language!

Xu Shuo suddenly realized:"Fu Hua? I see. After you join the company, I will have someone send you a set of Fu Hua full armor pillow."

Wang Xiansheng:......

"Thank you Mr. Xu for your kindness."

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On the other side, Sister Zhou anxiously triggered the next chapter of the plot——【Farewell to the long-lost body]

The master has found the person who came to help Kong, and has specially prepared a dinner party as a meeting ceremony.

So Kong came to the [Liuli Pavilion] to meet the master

"Dinner? This is too out of place."Sister Zhou was happy. This thing is really only available in China.

But after entering the store, the smile on her face froze.

In the private room, a man was elegantly sipping tea.

Everyone knows this character. He even caused a heated discussion on the Internet before.

""Fuck? Isn't this Zhongli?" Sister Zhou shouted subconsciously.

Then she was in a state of confusion."Isn't Zhongli the Geo King? How come he is still alive? What is the dead one?" The same question marks flashed in the live broadcast room, and some people also realized that this situation seemed to be the case in Mondstadt.

"What does Barbatos leaving Mondstadt have to do with me, Venti, drinking and singing; what does the death of Geo King have to do with me, Zhongli, drinking tea and eating?"

"The dead thing is a dragon, and the living Zhongli is a human"

"Is the relationship fake? Is he going to slack off like Wendy next door?"

"Don't use Venti as an excuse! The Emperor has been working for thousands of years, but he looks so handsome when drinking tea, show it off to me!"

However, the source of all the stories in Liyue is the death of the Emperor, but is it reasonable for Zhongli to drink tea elegantly here?

【Mr. Zhongli is a guest of the"Wangsheng Hall".

The so-called"Wangsheng Hall" is an organization responsible for funerals, aiming to send people to the afterlife with peace of mind.

"To be honest, Zhongli is still a guest official, but Wendy can only sing and drink in bulk."

It seems that the reason why Gongzi Daikong met Zhongli is very simple.

【I can let you see the immortal body of the Rock King.】 Zhongli said to Kong.

This sentence made the audience unable to hold their breath.

"Haven't I seen it already? I'm still a little greedy for his immortal body!"

"How come they both like role-playing as much as Wendy? And their acting skills are better than each other"

【In previous years, when each immortal passed away, there would be a grand memorial ceremony. This time, the Seven Stars had no time to take care of it. It was really a mess.

The ceremony of inviting the immortals was so grand, so no one cared about the ceremony of sending them off?

Zhongli was very concerned that the Liyue Seven Stars did not hold a ceremony to send them off, so he hoped that Kong could organize the ceremony with him.

Everyone couldn't hold back their complaints.

"Zhongli sent the Geo King to the Emperor? What kind of scene is this? I sent myself to the Emperor?"

"Zhongli:"The Qixing brats didn't even send me off? I had to do it myself! In the end, I had to shoulder all the responsibility by myself."

After the two of them made their agreement, they left the restaurant one after another, leaving only the Young Master to learn how to use chopsticks and pay the bill.

Kong and Paimeng were chatting with Zhongli on the street. Paimeng still had doubts about the Young Master: he thought he must have other intentions.

But Zhongli was not interested in these. To him, the Fatui only provided financial assistance, and his goal was to ensure that Liyue culture would not be forgotten.

"So the young master is a walking ATM machine?"Sister Zhou immediately grasped the key point.

The first step in preparing for the ceremony of sending the immortals is to use a [Night Stone] of quality that can match the gods.

The shopkeeper took out three top-grade Night Stones, and Kong and Paimeng were immediately in a dilemma about how to choose.

So Paimeng asked Zhongli.

Zhongli looked relaxed and seemed to have made a decision."Let me choose first? Well, the answer is actually very simple.......】

The people around him looked at him excitedly.

【Boss, I want them all! 】He said calmly, which surprised everyone.

【Ah!? 】

Everyone was laughing so hard that they couldn’t stop

"I'm giving this to myself, of course I want them all!"

"As expected of you, the God of Wealth is indeed rich! Wait, it seems that all the money is paid by the young master?"

Paimon immediately stopped Zhongli from doing this [What a waste of Mora!]

Zhongli, on the other hand, showed a thoughtful look.

【Mora? I didn't think it through.

Paimon pretended to teach a student."How can you buy things without considering Mora?"

Zhongli explained."If you have to consider Mora in everything, it means that Mora is restricting you in everything."

Paimon【？】

【Mora is naturally a currency, but currency is not naturally Mora.】

Paimon【？？？】

"Don’t read Teacher Zhong anymore, I’m dreaming about returning to high school!"

"Fuck, Mihuo has fooled you enough! You can have a class just by watching a game, right?"

In the end, because of Mora, everyone could only choose one stone, and the stone to be chosen was determined by Zhongli's special method.

The merchant curiously asked them why they bought the stone. When he learned that it was for the gift of the immortal ceremony to Lord Yan, he sighed and cried, and even charged only half the price for the stone.

Seeing this, everyone comforted him, even Zhongli comforted him a few words

"Although merchants value profit, they also have feelings. It seems that the emperor has a very high status in the hearts of the people of Liyue. Sister Zhou was moved by this passage, but she also didn't understand why the emperor faked his death.

After picking up the stone, Zhongli was about to take the things and leave, but was stopped by Paimeng.

【I haven't paid yet! 】

Zhongli apologized,"Oh, sorry, I forgot to pay again. Let me see, um, I didn't bring Mora.】

"《Again,"Sure enough"? So how does he usually spend money?"

"Isn't Zhongli Morax? Can't he just rub Morax out on the spot?"

Fortunately, Young Master Wan gave him a sum of money before, which was just enough to pay.

After they moved the stones back to the site, Paimeng found something wrong, because after returning from Jueyunjian, no Qianyan Army came to cause trouble.

But they didn't think much about it, but continued to prepare the [Ointment] used to send the gods.

The ointment was made of colorful flowers, and they went to the merchant to choose the raw materials.

This time, the merchant also took out 3 different kinds of colorful flowers, each with its own merits.

【Boss, I want them all! 】 Zhongli did not hesitate at all

【Again?】 Paimon was frightened and retreated tactically.

But Zhongli explained that this time there was a reason. After offering different colorful flowers to the Rock King, the King would make his own choice.

"I was thinking, don't you mean you want all of them?" Sister Zhou pondered for a while and found the secret.

However, Zhongli's expression was a little subtle at this time. [So....Um.....Do you have money? 】.

Paimeng finally couldn't stand it anymore, she put her hands on her hips and roared angrily

【You don't have any money with you!——！】

The audience couldn't hold back.

"I, Morax, have no Mora!"

"Morax, bring some Morax!"

Sister Zhou was stunned by Paimon's roar:"It has to be my great Paimon. She scolds the God of Wind in Mondstadt and the God of Rock in Liyue. Who is more powerful than her?"

However, when the flower merchant learned that the flowers were to be given to the Lord of Rock, he gave them directly, which solved the financial crisis.

With the flowers, he had to find someone to help make the ointment by hand.

Kong heard about a person who was very good at making ointment in the city.

——Ying'er from Chunxiang Kiln.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this name.

"Is this Chunxiang Kiln a decent place?"