The setting sun was glowing red, and the night gradually enveloped the earth. In the slanting light, the Yu Teahouse gradually became empty. As the last customer left the teahouse, the shopkeeper of the Yu Teahouse slowly walked to the door of the teahouse.

The shopkeeper looked at the many people who were starting to go home and shouted loudly:

"The teahouse is closed!"

After that, the redwood door slowly closed. The empty teahouse was silent. The shopkeeper bent his waist, turned around with a smile on his face, and looked at the three people on the stage.

Ying, with long golden hair and a white dress, sat in the seat closest to the stage, looking at the two people on the stage with big golden eyes.

Yun Jin put on her costume again, tightened her waist, clenched her hands, touched the ground with her jade feet, and held a long spear in her hand, and casually performed a fancy spear.

"Wait... wait a minute, slow down! How is this going to work?"

Chen Yu held the spear with both hands in confusion, his arms were almost twisted into a knot, and the spear didn't even turn a circle!

"Poof! Chen Yu you really are……"

Ying, who was sitting at the bottom, couldn't help laughing. She held her belly with her hands and laughed until tears came out.

Yun Jin stood beside Chen Yu, her big eyes full of helplessness. She had been teaching very slowly, but Chen Yu seemed to know nothing about opera! Chen Yu couldn't help blushing when she heard Ying's clear laughter. She threw the spear in her hand at Ying and said angrily:

""Laugh! I'll make you laugh, do you know how difficult this thing is?"

Ying stretched out her arm and grabbed the handle of the gun with her little hand. Under Chen Yu's ghostly gaze, she took the same flower spear posture as before, and the long spear spun a circle deftly under Ying's little hand and stopped steadily.

"What's so difficult about this?"

Ying blinked her beautiful eyes, exerted her strength with her arms, and threw the spear to Chen Yu again! There was an indifferent expression on her pretty face.

As a traveler, she had lived for many years. She was not proficient in all kinds of weapons, but she had mastered them more or less.

It would be easy for her to play with a fancy spear. Ying looked at Chen Yu, who staggered for a while before catching the spear, and proudly raised her swan-like jade neck. Her golden eyes were a little happy.

"This is unscientific.……"

Chen Yu was shocked to see Ying play so easily at the first try. This was the first time he doubted himself as a fool!

Ying looked at Chen Yu who was deeply in self-doubt, and raised her rosy lips in an attractive arc, feeling secretly happy:

"Humph! I finally performed well in front of this guy.……"

Ever since meeting Chen Yu, Ying has been suppressed by Chen Yu. Chen Yu has completed the miracle of resonating with God, mastered the disaster-level elemental skills to seal the Wind Dragon, and mastered the mysterious scales, and his body has reached a terrifying level!

In such a short period of time, Chen Yu has grown from an ordinary boy to a strong man who can fight against Osel in the Dust Song Pot.

Ying doesn't know how many times she has been hit by Chen Yu. She almost doubted who is the real son of man!

Now seeing Chen Yu's autistic look, Ying is so happy!

"Let’s not learn how to use the spear for now… Let’s try singing."

Yun Jin watched Chen Yu spin the spear in his hand and send it flying again. Her pretty face was a little bitter. She forced a smile and took a deep breath:

"Sigh! ~"

Just one sigh, lingering and melodious, the sound was clear and vigorous, and resounded in the empty teahouse with great penetrating power. It lasted for a full minute before gradually stopping. Yun Jin closed his mouth slightly, his face was not red, and he was not out of breath. His breathing was even, which was enough to prove that he had a strong singing skill.

"This thing... is it going to kill me?"

Chen Yu felt Yun Jin's gaze and raised his hand to wipe the non-existent cold sweat. He subconsciously looked at the blonde girl watching the show in the seat beside him, and took a deep breath:

"Sigh! Aaaaaaah!!"

""What the hell is that sound!"

A piercing cry rang out. The shopkeeper who was cleaning up the teahouse in the distance was so scared that he almost smashed the teacup in his hand.

This thing is not much better than a crow crying at a funeral!

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Yun Jin felt that his ears had suffered a devastating blow, and hurriedly stopped the boy who was still trying to control his voice.

"Others sing for money, but I sing for my life, right?"

Chen Yu complained about himself. Not to mention singing, he seldom sings in tune. It was ok to hum a few lines in college, but if I really sing...

I'm sorry! You might regret having ears!

"Why don't we discuss it with Ningguang and the others?……"

Chen Yu looked at the pretty girl standing beside him with a look of despair on her face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He was really talented to be able to force the gentle Yun Jin into this state!

Chen Yu really tried his best. For opera, one must practice hard day after day, year after year to achieve results.

"What on earth was Zhongli thinking of asking me, who had never practiced before, to perform at the Immortal Sending Ceremony?"

Ningguang and Keqing had too many important matters to deal with, so they left Yu Teahouse after they finished their instructions. When it was dark, Zhongli finished sipping the tea on his table and also got up and left.

Only Yunjin, who could not be taught, and Chenyu, who could not be taught, were left behind. And Ying, who stayed behind because she was worried about what might happen to the lonely girl on a dark night!

…………

The streets of Liyue Harbor

, which were always busy with traffic during the day, are now empty. Everything is silent, except for the lanterns hanging in front of the doors, which bring light and peace of mind.

Keqing walked alone on the street, the cool breeze blowing her soft lavender hair. Keqing subconsciously opened her arms, closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and let the coolness brush across her cheeks.

Enjoying the rare peace and leisure!

After these days of unremitting efforts, Keqing finally completed all the work she had to do. In order to ensure that people's lives can be as stable as before after the death of the Emperor, Keqing has not closed her eyes for three or four nights!

Just by closing her beautiful eyes in the breeze, Keqing felt like falling asleep. She blinked her long eyelashes and reopened her lavender eyes. There was fatigue in her eyes that was hard to conceal! After several days of high-intensity, sleepless work, even with a physical strength close to the sixth level, Keqing can't stand it now.

"But fortunately... the situation should be stable."

The lights in all houses are still bright, and the people sleep soundly in the dark night, which is the best proof of Keqing's work.

Keqing raised her arms, gently covered her red lips with her small hands, yawned, rubbed her sore eyes with her fingers, and muttered to herself on the empty street:

"Let's have a good rest tonight!"

After finishing all the work, Keqing walked towards her home!

""Swish!"

Suddenly, a black shadow passed by the roof beside Keqing! Keqing's delicate face changed, and then became completely gloomy!

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