"Mr. Zhongli, you're here again.

"Well, it's midday, when you're out on a stroll and looking for a table of food... Uh, forgot Mora. "

That's... This time, the bill is still sent

to the Northland Bank?" Lin Lang, who was in a daze, quietly heard the two key words "Zhongli" and "Northland Bank", and the mind of the fugue was dragged back, and he looked at the door of the store, and found that it was Zhongli, the guest of the Dead Hall, who came to Wanmin Hall.

Belch... What did he just say?Forgot Mora, send the bill to the Northland Bank

?"Mr. Zhongli, meet again?"

Lin Lang took the initiative to say hello to Zhongli, and raised his hand to greet him.

"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Lin Lang, I was really lucky to meet you again.

Zhongli smiled and waved at him as if he had just seen Lin Lang, and was about to find a place to sit down and order, but Lin Lang hesitated for a while, but still spoke.

"Mr. Zhongli, I just heard that you forgot to bring Mora, and it just so happens that I have ordered too much food, so why don't you come and sit at a table with me, and don't send the bill to the Northland Bank Card."

"Oh, Mr. Linlang actually has this intention, then Zhong is better to be respectful.

So when Xiangling came back with the pickled duk fresh ordered by Linlang, she was surprised to find that Linlang and Zhongli were sitting together, and then realized that Zhongli and Linlang were also friends.

"Mr. Zhongli is really... Friends all day long. "

......

As Lin Lang expected, the dishes in Wanmintang were as delicious as ever, and the two of them ate a table of four dishes cleanly.

What? Bring one back to Tartaglia? That's another price, how can you bring the leftovers back.

"Chef Xiangling, help me pack a few more dishes.

"Okay~!"

Zhongli looked at Lin Lang's gestures with a smile in his eyebrows, and the details were full of familiar feelings, and for a long time, when there was no one else in the restaurant, he slowly spoke.

“... Mr. Linlang, would you like to make a deal with me?"

"Hah, a deal in the funeral industry, I can't die right now, I don't need..."

Lin

Lang looked at Zhongli's not very fake eyes, the corner of his mouth was not serious, and the smile was not serious, and there was a little more thought in his eyes.

"Why are you trading with the heart of the rock god?"

"With me...""

The dish is here! it's packed!"

Xiangling interrupted Zhongli's words at this time, and came to the two of them with a takeaway food box in her hand, and was a little puzzled when she saw their serious atmosphere.

"Are you quarreling?"

"Ahaha, no, it's just that Mr. Zhongli wants to do my business."

Lin Lang came back to his senses, hurriedly uncovered the scene, took the food box in Xiangling's hand and turned his head to look at Zhongli.

"Say it on the way. "

......

Lin Lang did not return to the Northland Bank, but was taken by Zhongli to a relatively secluded and remote place, in the clouds... Legend has it that immortals live, a fairyland that is inaccessible.

Standing on the floating stone platform on the high mountain, the food box was placed in the pavilion behind him, Lin Lang stood on the edge of the platform, looking at the golden brown dragon that was shuttling and floating in the clouds at this moment...

Emperor of the Rock King.

At the same time, the scene in front of him also reminded him of the long-ago dream, the scene of himself standing on the top of the mountain and looking up at the dragon in fairy clothes.

Finally, the dragon turned into Zhongli and returned to him again, standing with his hands in his hands, waiting for Lin Lang's reaction.

"You... I haven't forgotten that I'm now the twelfth executive officer of the Fatui.

"Naturally, I won't forget. "

Then why do you want to tell me your identity, you are not afraid of me..."

Lin Lang glanced at Zhongli's chest silently, and began to think about the possibility of saying something heart-wrenching to him on the spot, and how likely it was that he could successfully escape.

"Because I said I was going to make a deal with you, and... Even if I open my chest, do you have the strength to take the heart of God?"

No.

Lin Lang was helpless.

You must know that even when he was still in a violent state, he couldn't beat the empress, and now that he has lost that part of his unstable power, he can't beat the Rock King Emperor.

So....

"What kind of deal it is.

"You Fatui, help me to set a test for the people of all of Liyue, and I will give you enough to break Othello's seal, and you will release him in due time..."

The day after tomorrow, I will 'die' and pass Liyue Harbor to his people once and for all." "

Oh... I understand, you want to retire, but you're afraid that Liyue Harbor isn't strong enough, so you want to put a play to the test, and the Fatui are the tools to help you test.

Lin Lang understood quickly and accurately, so that Zhongli couldn't help but nod his head and gave his chips.

"After this is done, whether or not the people of Liyue can pass the test, I will give my heart of God with both hands. "

“... OK. This

may be the only chance for the Fatui to get the Heart of the Rock God, Lin Lang agreed without hesitation, and it was at this moment that a burst of golden light flowed through the air around him.

"The contract has been made, and those who break their promises should be punished by eating rocks. "

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