The Homeless Man of Teyvat

Grandma Ping was about to speak, but she was about to speak again. The words went through her mind for a long time before she sighed: "Mr. Zhongli, why is this?"

"It happened suddenly and I didn't expect it."

Zhong Li still looked calm, but those who knew him well could see that his expression was slightly stiff at this time.

"well……"

Grandma Ping stopped saying anything, stretched out her hand, and the dust-cleaning bell came out of the Chenge pot. She handed the dust-cleaning bell to Zhongli, watched him leave, and then turned her attention back to the dust-singing pot.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have thrown so many dirty things in there... I need to do a full disinfect. Do you want to call Yan Fei to help?

Or wait a little longer, what if the emperor changes his mind again?

Why don't you ask first?

Will it be inappropriate?

Grandma Ping fell into a dilemma, turned around for the last time, and continued to admire the half-withered glazed lily, out of sight and out of mind.

Zhongli didn't know what Grandma Ping was struggling with, and he didn't care about her struggles.

He half overturned and half accelerated the plan. One moment, I picked up a piece of golden amber in Hulao Mountain and threw it at an alcoholic poet who was hiding in the wind and secretly watching the show; the next moment, I came to Dihuazhou, woke up and was hesitating whether to eat the growing plant in front of me. The sweet rain of pure heart is particularly attractive.

After hurriedly exchanging a few words, the half-fairy girl was left with a confused look on her face. She came to a wild glazed lily in bud and was silent for a moment. Then she turned back and brought Gan Yu to the glazed lily.

Before the Demon God War, Dihuazhou was still a piece of land, and a large number of glazed lilies once grew here. Later, the war broke out, the mountains collapsed, and the floods submerged Dihuazhou. It became a wetland and the glazed lily was almost extinct. But there will always be some lucky glazed lilies that escape the disaster and grow and bloom in inaccessible places, stunning the world.

This kind of wild glazed lily has a strong fragrance. Grinding it into powder and putting it in an incense burner is a complete tradition of sending immortals. In addition, the glazed lily is a cheerful flower that listens to people's songs - the beautiful singing makes the flowers rich in fragrance.

But it was obvious that Zhongli was not good at singing, or he didn't want to sing in front of an alcoholic poet who was covering his head and breathing cold air, but still insisted on watching the fun.

It will definitely be spread throughout Teyvat by that guy.

If the guess is correct, this bastard may have already started or completed the compilation of the poem "Everything for the King of Rocks".

After a lot of work, Zhongli straightened his robes, Shi Shiran came to the statue of the Seven Heavens, and waited quietly for the travelers to arrive.

About two-quarters of an hour later, Ying arrived belatedly with Paimeng.

"Mr. Zhongli! We brought the balm here!"

The little mascot waved his hands and his voice was soft and cute. She looked at Zhongli who seemed to be staring at the statue. She realized something and felt a little embarrassed: "Mr. Zhongli... just seemed to be in a daze at the statue. Didn't you wait too long?" It’s been a long time…”

"It didn't take long, I just thought of some past events worth recalling."

Zhongli, who was thinking about how to speed up his plan, turned around and his tone was particularly gentle.

Compared with Chen Tianfeng, travelers who were originally regarded as troubles and opportunities by some gods now seem so harmless and cute.

At least they brothers and sisters don't have the ability to pull the world together at any time and laugh wildly towards death.

"How about it? Did you bring the balm?"

"Three parts of balm, one part is no less!"

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's try to offer them one by one and see which one the Rock King likes."

…

Qunyu Pavilion,

Ningguang looked at Gan Yu who suddenly came to visit, and his mind was a little confused. She raised her hand and was about to reject the others when she remembered that Gan Yu had made this request at the beginning, and she had already agreed to her request.

"..."

Ningguang's palm paused slightly, then moved to his forehead, gently kneading it, and took a small breath.

"Ningguang, are you... okay?"

Gan Yu was a little worried.

"perhaps……"

Ningguang put down his hand, sighed, looked at the very beautiful and gentle woman in front of him, moved his lips and said: "You just said that Emperor Yan Wang's ceremony of sending immortals should be carried out as early as possible, preferably within these few days. Just start the ceremony?”

"Well, although it is a bit difficult, the rare items needed for the ceremony can be prepared before tonight. The remaining work is not too much, we can still finish it if we work overtime." Gan Yu nodded, but his tone was different Somewhat unconfident.

Overtime, these two words are simple to say, but working overtime all night long is not something that can be easily accomplished by ordinary people.

"Indeed, as long as you think about it, Qixing will be able to maintain the quality and quantity of the immortal ceremony and start it in advance."

Ningguang nodded, paused, and looked into Gan Yu's eyes: "But, you just said, whose will is this?"

"It belongs to the Emperor Yanwang." Gan Yu said with serious eyes, "I know you have doubts, but this is really the emperor's will."

"Emperor, is he really still alive?"

"Well, the emperor never left."

"That……"

"He just thinks that Liyue should be let go and let the people of Liyue decide their own future."

Gan Yu looked confused. As a [human], she still could not imagine what Liyue would look like after losing her emperor. As a [immortal], she thought that one day, sooner or later, she would accept the fact.

She is a follower of the emperor and made a contract with him to protect Liyue for thousands of years. Although she didn't understand why the emperor did this, he must have his own reasons. As a follower, she only needed to support him.

As long as the emperor is still there, nothing will be a problem.

"it is as expected……"

Ning Guang pursed her red lips.

Liyue people always say that Prince Yan is like an old father and a child to Liyue. Careful care, patient teaching, planning for the future... But now, does the old father feel that the child has grown up and can let go?

"I understand." Ningguang breathed out and smiled softly: "It seems that the news that [the emperor has never left] will become Liyue's top secret in the future, and only Qixing is qualified to know it."

This is not bad, lest future Qixing be bold enough to be blinded by selfish desires.

Ning Guang was thinking about it, and suddenly thought of something, and frowned slightly: "Since the emperor is fine, then... in the golden house is right, it should be fake..."

"It's Chen Tianfeng."

"...?"

Ning Guang blinked his eyes, then blinked again, and his beautiful eyebrows were raised halfway as soon as they were relaxed. The unfinished words were stuck in his throat, and it took him a while to swallow them. His red eyes were full of confusion and confusion: " who?"

"Chen Tianfeng."

Gan Yu's expression was also a little subtle, and he said: "Although it is incredible, he is indeed Chen Tianfeng."

"The funeral was held a few days ago...?"

"It's also Chen Tianfeng, both of them are him. Well, you can think that one is him as a demon god, and the other is him as a human being."

"..."

Ningguang opened his mouth, and sighed in his heart, "As expected of a demon, his existence is magical." Then a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he said half in shock and half in joy: "So, Chen Tianfeng is not dead?"

Since everything is the emperor's arrangement, he will never watch Chen Tianfeng and Osel die together!

"Well, he's still alive."

Gan Yu nodded and said: "The emperor said that he is in some kind of wonderful state and will wake up soon."

"Wake up...will he crawl out of the grave?"

"Huh? Maybe?"

"That's it..."

Ning Guang was thoughtful, with a smile on his lips.

Find an excuse and ask Ye Lan to guard Chen Tianfeng's grave. Ye Lan will be very happy for such a "beautiful reunion", right?