Original Spirit: Transformed Into A White Body, Mistakenly Mistaken For Chung Ly's Daughter

Tartaglia was stunned for a moment, looking at the little girl's sworn eyes, a little warm.

I suddenly felt that all the previous waiting was worth it.

That's when it happened.

Suddenly there was a sound of an argument outside the door.

"I'm fed up with you, Mr. Zhongli! I don't even have a Mora, let me find Miss Ying'er to make a balm, why do you take my Mora and buy a gift

for Bai Lu!!" "Uh, Traveler, I just forgot to bring it, are you like this?"

"Shut up, you, excuse me? If it weren't for Bai Lu, you think I'd endure my prejudices and cooperate with you? My Mora is saved by me one by one treasure chest, why do you spend your peace of mind."

"Traveler, don't be so ugly. I'm a guest of the Afterlife, you don't think I really don't have Mora, do you?"

"Believe, then you can return to me the 30,000 Mora I paid just now."

"You're doomed to have no friends if you do this!"

"Yoyoyo, are you embarrassed to talk about me if you owe Mora?", Ying raised her foot and kicked the door open of the room, "Tartaglia, you hurry up and give me a review." "

The next second.

The two of them fell silent for a moment, and a thick stream of citric acid wafted into the room.

Good you Dada duck.

We're tired outside, are you and Bai Lu hiding in your room

for a date?Or is it at night?

Why !!

you two, calm down. Bai Lu, she just happened to be passing by..."

Tartaglia cast a pleading look at Bai Lu.

He clearly knew that his thousand words couldn't withstand Bai Lu's cute words.

"Huh?", Bai Lu blinked cutely, "Ah, yes, yes, I'm here to borrow the toilet." "

Poof~~~"

Hearing this excuse of skimming her feet, Tartaglia really wanted to kick her.

Bai Lu didn't care, went straight to the door, and looked up at the two people who were staring at him, "Traveler, what are you arguing about?"

The traveler looked at the cute little guy in front of him, and the originally tense atmosphere gradually became relaxed.

At the same time, I secretly regretted it.

The rude appearance of her shrewd scolding the street just now won't make

Bai Lu's good opinion of her diminish, right? Will Bai Lu mistakenly think that she is a stingy girl?

The traveler gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, "Actually, it's nothing, Zhongli and I are just discussing some preparations for the immortal ceremony." "

Oh yes?", Bai Lu glanced at Zhongli next to him, "Then how did I hear that Zhongli owes you 300,000 Mora and doesn't pay it back!"

"You heard it wrong..."

It's only 30,000 Mora.

As soon as Zhongli heard this, he was just about to explain, when he heard Bai Lu continue with a grin

, "Traveler, or you should lose it. I've heard that the bills of the Afterlife Hall can go around Teyvat three times in a row. Count on him to pay you back..."

"Oh too.

Ying was convinced.

With a meaningful smile on her face, Bai Lu pulled the traveler to sit on the sofa.

The small back, the braids and the dragon's tail swayed in unison.

Cute and pretty.

Zhongli watched quietly, but his heart was very sad.

I didn't expect that I, a fake "daughter", would have such a low evaluation of him.

That's not going to work.

About his identity, sooner or later it will be revealed.

When the time comes.

She must be ashamed to have a father who doesn't have Mora, right?" "It's

not what you see, and the wealth I use is not what you can imagine.

Zhongli said solemnly, trying to salvage a little bit of the old father's image.

Ying "poofed" and couldn't hold back her laughter.

Obviously.

His words, the moisture is too much.

Tartaglia also seemed to see Zhongli's embarrassment, and quickly stood up.

"Mr. Zhongli, let's have a cup of tea first. Isn't it 300,000 Mora, I gave him this money? As

he spoke, he casually dropped a bag of Mora into Ying's arms.

Looking at Tartaglia's crisp and neat appearance, Bai Lu puffed out his mouth and turned his head unhappily, "You two are really brothers." In my opinion, Zhongli is your sister!"

This rotten good man!

Tartaglia was stunned.

How can Bai Lu compete with Zhongli, he eats any vinegar.

He and Zhongli can only be regarded as a cooperative relationship at best.

It's silly and cute.

"It's not what you think, in fact, Zhongli is a VIP customer of our Northland Bank..."

, "Is it?", Bai Lu snorted lightly, "Sister Traveler, I think we'd better go."

"Ahh

"Because... I feel like I'm redundant. As

he spoke, he took Ying's little hand and left without looking back.

Tartaglia felt a little helpless and bitter in his heart.

A little girl of this age is really a strange creature.

The reason for being angry is always inexplicable.

He and Mr. Zhongli are only cooperative at most.

How could there be any other bonds!

Tartaglia was helpless to see the good times tonight ruined by Zhongli and the Travelers.

I could only barely smile, and sat on the sofa with Zhongli while sipping tea while exchanging the details of the immortal ceremony.

......

Liyue Harbor is brightly lit at night.

All buildings are shrouded in a pale yellow golden halo.

The sea breeze stirred the girl's skirt, and Ying seemed to be living in a dream.

Who would have thought that

tonight, it would be her who owns

Bai Lu! Okay yes~

! Bai Lu is my own! Bai

Lu glanced at the smirking traveler with eyes that seemed to care for the mentally retarded...

"Alright, it's time for me to go back to the Moon Sea Pavilion too. I promised Sister Ganyu that I must participate in the Immortal Ceremony tomorrow. The

disappointment came so quickly that Ying didn't even react.

Ying looked at the glittering sea in the moonlight, "I agreed to cooperate with Zhongli for your sake." But when we meet again, you don't even want to say a word to me, and you're leaving. "

Fool, a brief separation is only for a longer time to come. "

Huh

?" "My heart, whose shape it is, don't you know?"

As she spoke, Bai Lu stopped and looked at her quietly.

"Whose shape?", Ying asked, looking down into her eyes, expectantly.

"Of course, the little fool who foolishly ventured into Liyue Harbor to avenge me..."

Ying's heart suddenly became messy.

With such an obvious answer, who else can there be but himself?

Bai Lu, who is in love, is really bold!

Dare to say anything.

Shame on you.

Ying subconsciously poked Bai Lu's dimple.

Softly small face, thicker than the city wall.

"Have you said this to every girl you've ever met?"

"Hmm...", Bai Lu winked innocently, "No, I'll only say cute love words to you." "

Hmph, do you think I'll believe it?" Ying

pursed her lips as she remembered what she had seen at the docks that afternoon.

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