Original God: People are among fools, working from nine to five

"Human beings are all cunning and insidious, and my immortal name of Liuyun borrowing Feng Zhenjun is going to be ruined on a hairy boy!"

"Actually pretending to be pitiful, no wonder he slipped away in the end!"

......

Faced with the clouds that had fallen into despair and panicked all day long, every time he thought that he might have become Qin Yu's servant, no matter how strong his heart was, it would collapse.

What's more, no one seems to blame from beginning to end. The thick contract was all written by her own hand, and she dug a pit and buried it herself, while Qin Yu took advantage of it and picked up a servant with the status of an immortal family for nothing.

Leaving aside the collapse of the True Monarch of Liuyun Borrowing the Wind for the time being, at the same time, in the distant Solstice Country.

Outside the window, the sky was snowing, and the house was warm like spring.

The Mora pattern can be seen everywhere, which shows that the owner here has an extraordinary love for Mora, and the whole room vividly interprets the word luxury.

He has multiple identities, a businessman, a politician, a banker, and a Fatui executive under the Solstice Nation.

Among the many identities, his favorite is the rich.

His name is Pantarone, a legend that has turned a land of snow and cold into a land no less than Liyue Harbor.

"Knock knock."

After a brief knock on the door, the man who was busy at the desk raised his head and said gently,

"Please come in."

An attendant dressed in the costume of the Winter Solstice entered the room, striding without leaving a single sound, his expression extremely respectful, "Dear Executive, this is the bill from Liyue Harbor. "

Hmm... I'm sorry for you.

"You're so kind, it's an honor to serve you!"

The waiter's face was excited, which made his voice a little louder, and then hurriedly left the room.

"The snow in the north is still a little cold after all!"

The man was tightly wrapped all over his body, wearing an extremely heavy coat with a white fur collar, and his handsome face was accentuated by the addition of a pair of glasses.

After opening the envelope, the corners of his mouth raised.

Whenever he sees Tartaglia's freewheeling font, it always adds a touch of fun to his life.

This letter is an explanation of Childe's plan of action in Liyue Harbor, and it exudes the enthusiasm of young people.

“... Use the Ruotuo Dragon King to lure out the Rock King Emperor behind him, heh, use old friends from the past as bait?

"A scene of Morax fighting with his family? It's a good job.

Rubbing his chin, Pantarone said to himself

, "It's rare to see him calm down and write this kind of thing, it must be that there is no Mora, right?"

Sure enough, when the second page of the letter was read, a piece of paper fell off, and it turned out to be a blank check.

Since [Childe] Tartaglia took over the Northland Bank, the task has been completed beautifully, Mora has also spent a lot, and Pantarone, who is quite curious in his heart, once retrieved Tartaglia's monthly bill and found an interesting thing.

Mora spends a lot of money on eating, drinking, and shopping every month, as if... Raised a person like that.

Fortunately, Pantarone didn't pay much attention to this, all he cared about was whether the person's divine heart was obtained.

As for Mora, as much as you want!

【Ma'am】The plan to seize the heart of the wind god Barbatos is nearing completion, and I don't know what the outcome will be.

Of course, Pantarone was more concerned with Tartaglia's plans.

Writing an astronomical amount on the blank check, then quickly signing and stamping his name, Pantarone looked out the window at the snow, slowly got up, and threw the doll in the drawer into the fireplace.

This is a two-headed puppet of the Emperor of the Rock that he bought from Liyue, which was sold out as soon as it was released, and is now out of print, and a well-preserved puppet of the Emperor is worth tens of thousands of Mora...

Then, Pantarone straightened his glasses a little and opened a mechanism in the room, revealing a huge wooden box containing hundreds of identical dolls.

"Mora, Morax, hahaha..."

"Sister Yelan, where are we going?"

After a few days in a row, except for normal communication, Yelan would hardly say more than half a word, Qin Yu couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all, so he could only follow behind him, and finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked.

"In addition to discovering that you have been to the scene that day, there is a third force."

"Although I can't tell the time, I still believe what you say with Lord Ganyu, it must be the third force."

After Yelan explained briefly, she chased forward non-stop, leaving Qin Yu to stick out her tongue secretly.

Half a month later, the two reached a deep valley.

When you look up, you can see an extremely thick fog, and the visibility in the valley is extremely poor, and you can only see half a meter in front of you.

Amber Mountain.

The moment the two of them walked into the valley, they both sensed a heavy sense of oppression coming to their faces, as if there was some terrible existence in the valley.

Qin Yu is also quite familiar with this place, after all, he was killed several times by that Fattuo, and then he filled it up as soon as he invited Old Man Zhong back, and then he went to find it to settle accounts...

A man who makes the dodge button useless is as reliable and secure at all times.

Yelan looked around vigilantly, and there was a glimmer of light on her hands, which was her secret technique: the Soul Silk.

Seeing Qin Yu walking under the big tree and finding Shi Zhenzi very accurately, Yelan's heart was full of doubts.

"Xuanhuang is good, and Xianjun is benevolent. Suppress the evil dragon here, and the idlers don't want to make a mistake.

Reading the words on Shi Zhenzi softly, Yelan instantly jumped to the branch of the big tree behind Shi Zhenzi, and stayed until Qin Yu was already leaning on the trunk.

Listening to the whistling wind, at a certain moment, the faces of the two changed drastically.

The vibration from the ground contained a palpitating power, like a hammer striking the heart, Yelan only felt a salty throat, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth...

The evil dragon that has suppressed this is truly terrifying!

At the top of the mountain, the man stood with his hands in his hands.

I also have a beautiful leaflet in my hand...

Today I skipped work again~

(˶ ̅᷄ ⁻̫ ̅᷅˵)

Watch the clouds roll up and watch the wild geese fly away.

The vibrations from the feet contain very strong emotions, just like the rocks on the ground, which have a long life span that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, but they will inevitably wear and tear from the wind and rain of the years.

In the end, all that was left was the strong emotion.

"Ruotuo Dragon King, after thousands of years, your hatred for me has become stronger?"

Look at the sky, your eyes are deep.

If the God of Shelter is not there, how should you respond?

The success or failure of this time depends on whether his next plan begins...

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