Liyue Taoist of the original god

Chapter 472 Looking for you to be a companion

"Mom, I want to eat candied haws!"

"Haha! We'll go home for lunch soon. Let's not eat the candied haws now. Can we eat it when father comes back in the afternoon?"

"I don't! Mom, you are lying to me again!"

"Why did I lie to you?"

"When my father comes back in the afternoon, you will say that you want to have dinner and wait until the evening. But at night, you will say that you will go to bed immediately. Eating before going to bed will make your stomach uncomfortable. Hum, mom, you just don't want me to eat candied haws.

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"This kid, okay, mommy will buy it for you!"

"Oh~ thank you, mom! Boss, I want the biggest one!"

People were coming and going on Feiyun Slope, and a mother and son staged a famous battle of wits and courage.

Ouyang, who was passing by, cast a surprised look.

However, he did not disturb others, nor did he stop in his tracks, but continued to move in the direction he perceived.

In his perception, Zhongli should be drinking tea in Heyu Tea House at this moment.

So Ouyang walked slowly along the street.

Just empty your mind.

There are many things on his mind right now, such as the doctor who has been resurrected inexplicably, his wife's sudden moodiness, and the extra burden of Liyue on him.

In addition, the family business is too huge, the "ultra-long-distance video phone" he wants to research, and the rare thing he wants to do for a while, all of which are lingering in his mind.

On the contrary, the pressure becomes greater as one becomes stronger.

The most leisurely days were actually the boring days in Qingce Village.

Make time every month to go to the family farm, chat with the tenants, and solve some of their minor problems.

After the autumn harvest, the grains are packed into categories and handed over to the family steward who comes to receive the goods.

The rest of the time is yours.

Boring, but comfortable.

Now, although I am a demon god and one of the Seven Stars of Liyue, I seem to be superior, but on the contrary, when I do things, I need to consider and weigh more and more aspects.

It's a pity, I have a flaw in my IQ

Ouyang, who understood that he was not a monster in terms of IQ, sighed inwardly.

As he walked, Ouyang saw many people gathered in front of him, seemingly watching the fun.

When he got closer, he realized that he had arrived at the Northland Bank.

Originally, the high-rise buildings of the Northland Bank were part of the scenery of Feiyun Slope, but now they are replaced by ruins, which are incompatible with the surrounding gorgeous buildings.

Just like a drop of black ink dropped on a painting, this ruin has also damaged the overall image of Feiyun Slope.

Looking past the common people, one can see that the place was surrounded by Qianyan Army with a curtain. The curtain was not high, only half the height of an adult's waist, so many common people gathered around to look at the ruins and chat.

"These fools are really hateful! They are just suffering for the depositors here."

"Depositors have no losses. Ningguang has asked Zhidong's diplomats to deal with the losses in Liyue Port."

"Huh? When did this happen? Didn't I hear before that those people from Zhidong were still making a fuss in front of the Tianquan Star?"

"Hey, this was news to you a few days ago, but it has changed long ago."

"What is it? Brother, please tell me carefully."

"What else can there be? Do you still remember the big demon in the sea that day? The one called Osel? I heard that a blond-haired traveler saw it with his own eyes on the Tiger Rock Square. It was summoned by fools, so now diplomacy

Liyue is not passive at all. I heard that Master Ningguang is chasing the other party for compensation."

"Hey! That's such a good feeling! They should let the winter people know where this place is!"

"That's right!"

The two chatting people did not notice Ouyang behind them.

After Ouyang listened quietly, he slowly left quietly.

Traveler.

Ouyang remembered what Xue Lian had said last night that Gui Chuanyu's kid had some inexplicable friendship with him. It seemed that they had known each other since they were at Wangshu Inn.

He shook his head and decided not to think about it for now.

He walked through the pedestrians and came to the other side of the street, followed the stairs to the second floor.

"well!"

"Wonderful!!"

As soon as he got closer, Ouyang heard bursts of cheers from the teahouse on the second floor. The sound of cheers and the scraping of tables, chairs and shoes came through the wooden boards above his head. It felt as if a war had broken out above.

What are you doing? A concert?!

Ouyang glanced curiously and continued to move upward.

After turning a corner, Ouyang finally understood why when the Heyu Tea House completely appeared in his eyes.

There seems to be a performance by Pansy today.

On the stage, Yun Jin was dressed up today, performing a show amidst the loud music of gongs and drums in the background.

Under the stage, almost all the guests who came to drink tea stood up. He clapped his hands and cheered, and sang along with the tune of the opera.

It seemed that everyone on and off stage was involved in the drama.

Ouyang is a layman and he doesn't understand drama, so he just looked at it briefly and then turned his attention to the corner of the teahouse.

Sure enough, Zhongli was sitting there at this moment, quietly drinking tea and listening to the play.

"Mr. Zhongli, are you so elegant?"

Ouyang walked through the crowd and came to Zhongli to say hello.

Then he sat down next to Zhongli without any courtesy, picked up the teapot and drank a cup for himself.

Zhongli was used to Ouyang's rudeness.

He put down the tea cup and asked Ouyang: "Why are you coming back? Do you also like to listen to operas?"

"You think highly of me." Ouyang shook his head repeatedly. He glanced at Yun Jin, who was playing tricks on the stage and arousing cheers from the people in the audience. He turned to Zhongli and said, "I'm just a layman. I like what I hear.

If you can understand the lyrics of the music, the opera is nice, but if you can't understand the lyrics, I won't like it."

"If you don't like it, then you have something to do with me?"

"No." Ouyang shook his head again.

Of course there is something going on, but in order not to reveal too much of my purpose, everything has to be natural.

He picked up the peanuts on the table, peeled one and put it into his mouth. He looked calm but said in a somewhat unhappy tone.

"Today I am single for no reason, so I asked you to be my companion. By the way, I want to tell you that Qixing held a meeting today. I told you that you wanted to retire, and also decided to hold a party to send immortals.

Ceremony."

Zhong Li glanced at Ouyang and asked without changing his tone: "Then you will say that I will take over this matter, right?"

Shall I go?!

Ouyang tried his best to control his facial expression, not wanting to expose too many flaws.

At the same time, I was deeply surprised.

Was what I said too explicit?

Or is it because the other person has lived too long and his thoughts are actually understood by the other person?

On one side, Ouyang was still thinking, while on the other side, Zhongli picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued in a calm tone.

"Since you have an idea, I won't refuse it. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Old guy, you are cheating a bit!!!

The crowd besides the two people were shouting and jumping excitedly at the performance on stage.

Ouyang sat on the stool, looking at Zhongli's calm eyes, knowing that he seemed to be overestimating his capabilities.

(End of chapter)