I write a diary in Yuanshen, Hutao wants to send me to the afterlife

"Thunder, this cultivation through the sky, the sky is falling into the purple gold hammer."

"Purple lightning, say Xuanzhen flame, the Nine Heavens Hanging Sword is shocking."

Liyue Harbor, inside the Hall of the Dead.

Hu Tao, dressed in a brown uniform and wearing a hexagonal hat on his head, was chanting the 'limerick poem' he had just learned.

She is very young and energetic, wearing hot pants on the lower half of her body, showing off her long slender legs.

The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly her plum-shaped pupils.

"Old Meng, that person just now was really strange, he said that he wanted to hold a funeral for his previous life."

"It's the first time I've seen it in so many years since I took over the Afterlife Hall."

Hu Tao's small face had big doubts.

But it only existed for a short time.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as it's a customer, I'm welcome. The next time we meet, we have to fool him into booking the funeral of this life.

"You can't favor one over the other!"

Thinking of this, Hu Tao couldn't help but admire his ingenuity.

Bouncing.

The long hair also swayed.

"It's worthy of being the hall master, and what he thinks about is thoughtful."

Lao Meng boasted against his heart.

The newcomer looked like he was only in his twenties, and it was a bit too early to book the funeral.

"Then you go and get busy first, I'm going to study this 'limerick' again."

Hu Tao still couldn't get enough of the thunder and walked to the backyard.

As he walked, Hu Tao found that in the corner of the yard, there was a golden light shining.

Hu Tao stepped forward, pulled the flowers and plants, and saw a golden book.

There are a few big words on the cover.

[Serious people who write a diary--Su Yang]

"Is it a diary?"

"The customer who came just now seems to have this name, did he accidentally leave it here?"

Hu Tao picked up the diary, she didn't want to read it, but the diary turned the pages automatically in her hand.

Strange, there's no wind in the yard.

【Hu Tao Chapter】

I wanted to close the diary and see my name in the diary.

Is this written about yourself?

What will it be?

I'd love to see it!

Hu Tao was entangled in his heart, and finally decided not to watch it, after all, it was the other party's privacy.

Close the journal.

But the diary didn't want to.

When I opened it again, the words inside became huge and stuck directly to Hu Tao's face.

There is a lot of momentum in today's diary, she has to look at it!

[Although I want to travel to Teyvat every day and find my wives, don't really come! Crossing

over? Teyvat?

Teyvat Continent Hu Tao knows, after all, there is a guest Qing Zhongli who knows everything in the Hall of Death.

But what does it mean to cross?

Could it be an alien?

No wonder it feels a little strange to have today's guests.

And what do wives mean?

Am I one of them?

Bah!

Hu Tao shook his head vigorously, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind cleared.

Read on.

[I said I was asked to write a diary, but who writes a diary if it's a serious person!]

[But fortunately, I'm not a serious person.

It's weird, this person.

Hu Tao thought about it carefully.

It seems that no one of the people I know keeps a diary.

[Then let me introduce myself first, my name is Su Yang, and I am a conscientious Teyvat worker.

[My face is estimated to be comparable to Uncle Zhongli, I am very satisfied. Is

the diary talking about Zhongli, the guest of the Hall of Death?

Hu Tao couldn't help muttering, comparing Su Yang's and Zhongli's faces in his mind.

commented: "It seems to be about the same, but Zhongli is more calm." "

Su Yang gave Hu Tao the feeling that it was too uninhibited.

It's a bit of a jump.

Especially the way Su Yang looked at her.

There is a kind of scorching heat that seems to have known each other for a long time.

When talking, Su Yang's eyes didn't seem to leave her.

But there was no lust in his eyes, otherwise Hu Tao would have shot Su Yang out with one shot.

Su Yang's eyes seemed to be looking at his daughter?

Thinking of this, Hu Tao shook his head, and the strap of his hat swayed.

Too tired to stand, she took her diary and walked to the boudoir.

The layout of the room is simple, a table, a few chairs.

On the table is a vase with blue and white textures and bright plum blossoms in it.

The same as the walnut adorns the hat.

There is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the room.

Hu Tao took off his hat, brushed his hair a few times, lay comfortably on the bed, and continued to read.

[If it comes, it will be safe.

[The first time, of course, was to see my wives.

[No, let's go see my daughter first.] Daughter

?

Hu Tao was puzzled, why does this Su Yang, a person from outside the world, have a daughter?

Who is the daughter?

For some reason, Hu Tao had a little ominous premonition.

She went on.

[I saw Hu Tao! I saw Walnut! I saw Walnut!

[Important things must be said three times.

[If it weren't for the fear of being beaten to death by Zhongli, I really wanted to pounce on it and call my daughter.]

【Hold back, there will be a chance in the future!】 Smack

!

Hu Tao threw the diary to the end of the bed, a little angry and arranged.

I didn't expect my daughter to be herself!

It really doesn't make sense.

She can't wait to send Su Yang to death now.

After cleaning up his mood, Hu Tao crawled to the end of the bed and continued to read.

[It's a pity that Hu Tao is really a natural saint in Klee's mouth, and he was born to face people.

[I have to find a way to make up for her, otherwise I will stand with Shenhe's wife and Ningguang's wife in the future, which is really a little out of place. Sage

? Back to the person?

At this time, Hu Tao's cerebellum is spinning with question marks, and it is not clear why.

Who is Shenhe?

Ningguang knew that it was one of the famous Liyue Seven Stars.

Tianquan Star!

He is in charge of Liyue.

Even in Liyue Harbor, where there are many merchants, she is a great merchant second to none.

But why is it out of place?

She is a walnut, but she is also the seventy-seventh generation hall master of the Death Hall.

The Hall of the Dead is Liyue's largest funeral facility.

Can it barely be compared?

Hu Tao secretly made up his mind that he must carry forward the Hall of the Dead and occupy a place in the Jade Pavilion in the sky in the future!

Hu Tao and Su Yang, who only had one side, were more energetic.

Dare to ask Ningguang to beat his wife, it seems that this Su Yang doesn't want to stay in Liyue anymore.

Hu Tao continued to read the diary, she wanted to see what other shocking words Su Yang could write.

[But I'm already satisfied with seeing Hu Tao, and next time I find a chance to go to the Jade Pavilion to have a look.]

[It's so decided, the next target is Xiangling, Keqing, Ganyu, Yelan, Qiqi, Yanfei, Yunjin, Zhongli!

Seeing Zhongli's words, Hu Tao couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This Su Yang didn't even let go of her male guest!