The Homeless Man of Teyvat

What kind of emperor is Hai?

Why is he the King of the Sea?

How can you Liyue people accuse someone of their innocence out of thin air!

Chen Tianfeng's face turned slightly dark, and he was immediately worried. Could it be that Qixing really just listened to the opinions of the people and made a hasty decision without considering it carefully?

After all, Liyue is in a special situation now, and she is afraid that these people will slap her head and cut the mess with a quick knife.

"Don't worry, little friend. There are not many people who think that little friend is the King of the Sea. Even if Qixing really just chooses the most popular honorary name, it won't be him." Zhong Li comforted him, but quietly changed his statement, letting Chen Tianfeng's His complexion became darker.

What does "thinking that the kid is Neptune" mean?

This old man was clearly making fun of him!

Chen Tianfeng glanced at him, muttered twice, turned around and walked towards the small courtyard.

Zhong Li chuckled softly and walked beside him leisurely: "Aren't you curious about what the most popular suggestions among the people are?"

"What is it?"

"Why don't you ask the god."

"Um?"

"This is the most popular suggestion among the people." Zhong Li reminded him warmly: "My little friend, please don't forget that the people of Liyue don't know that you and Osel died together. In their view, the emperor's best friend is in danger in Liyue. Stand out and severely injure or kill the whirlpool demon. You may be seriously injured, but you probably won’t die.”

"Liyue knows that there are only a few of my friends who have died, except Qixing."

Zhongli paused and added: "Those are the same people who knew that my little friend was raising his coffin."

"So even if the Seven Star Survey collects public opinion, the question will eventually come to me." Chen Tianfeng nodded thoughtfully.

"That's right. In addition, I will go to Daozhu in a short time, and I don't have time to wait for Qixing to visit." Zhongli looked like he was thinking about Chen Tianfeng, and spoke sincerely: "You might as well tell me your honorary name, and wait until Qixing comes to visit. Come and find out, how about I tell you?"

"That's okay...no!"

Chen Tianfeng reacted, stopped, looked at Zhongli, and grinned: "Mr. Zhongli really likes to joke. When did I say I wanted to go to Dao Wife?"

He was extremely sincere and said in a loud voice: "I like Liyue so much. When I come here, it feels like I'm back home. To be honest with Mr. Zhongli, I have already made plans to settle down in Liyue Port - and even started saving money." The money is ready to buy a house.”

"My little friend, are you talking about my windfall?" Zhongli said calmly and heart-wrenchingly in response.

"No, it's another one."

Chen Tianfeng raised a finger and shook it from side to side, saying: "The most taboo thing about hiding money is putting eggs in the same basket - so I hid two boxes in the backyard."

Ye Lan dug out the one that was the simplest and most obvious to hide, but there was also an extremely secret Mora treasure chest buried in his backyard!

"……I see."

Zhong Li nodded lightly and glanced regretfully in the direction of Chen Tianfeng's courtyard. He was slightly startled, and then a smile flashed in his golden eyes.

Interesting... Zhongli looked away and chuckled in his heart, but his expression remained calm. He raised his eyes to look at the sky, thought for a moment, and changed the subject while delaying time: "The time is right, would you be interested in trying the craftsmanship of Liyue folk restaurants?"

"Isn't Mr. Zhongli going to treat us in two days?" Chen Tianfeng didn't care about Zhongli's behavior of changing the subject. He also glanced at the sky and asked doubtfully: "And what time is now?"

It was past noon at this time, so it was not early but not late. If you have the habit of taking a nap in the afternoon, this is the moment when you wake up shortly after yawning, feeling tired and helpless, so you make a cup of tea to cheer up and prepare to start the second half of work.

Whether it is three meals a day or two meals a day, this is not a good time to eat.

Zhongli was unhurried and calm as he asked, "Have you had a meal today, little friend?"

"No."

Chen Tianfeng shook his head. The days were too leisurely, and time flew by. He just felt that a moment ago he was looking at the moon and admiring the night. He felt that the night breeze was cool and pleasant, and the rustling of the bamboo leaves was pleasant, so he closed his eyes and decided to take a nap.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Hall Master Hu climbing over the wall with a sack, looking like he was going to bury him again.

"Do you want to try the dishes from Liyue Folk Restaurant now?"

"think."

Chen Tianfeng touched his belly and nodded, very honestly.

Zhongli smiled and said, "This is the right time."

"Mr. Zhongli is right."

Chen Tianfeng thought briefly for two seconds, happily agreed with Zhongli's statement, and then became a little curious: "Does the folk restaurant Mr. Zhongli mentioned refer to Wanmin Tang?"

"Not bad." Zhong Li nodded and said, "I heard that the daughter of Master Wanmintang Mao's daughter Xiangling came back from traveling two days ago. You can try her new dishes. I think you won't be disappointed."

Although Master Mao is also very good at cooking, compared with his daughter, the dishes prepared by this old master are a little less spiritual than those of Little Chef Xiangling.

the other side,

The blond girl and the little white mascot pushed open the door of the small courtyard together, but they could not see the familiar figure. They only saw a rocking chair next to the plum bamboo in the courtyard.

"Where did Tian Feng go again?"

Ying looked at the recliner, a little confused.

Generally speaking, shouldn't young people like Tian Feng just wake up at this time?

"Wow - Ying! Come and take a look!"

Paimeng suddenly exclaimed, Ying rushed over, and saw the little mascot standing in the kitchen with all the cabinet doors opened, which seemed a bit empty. Her big eyes were full of disbelief: "There is no delicious food in the kitchen!"

Ying blinked, looking at the kitchen that was too clean from a certain perspective, and guessed: "Did Tianfeng go out to buy?"

Paimeng also expressed his guess at the same time: "Did Tianfeng go to chase the thief?"

Ying touched Paimeng's hair with a smile and said: "Paimeng, Tianfeng is so powerful, if there is a thief in the yard... It can't be that some demon broke in just to steal the food in the kitchen?"

"That's right..."

Paimeng scratched his hair, "Then we'll wait for him here... Oh, by the way, there is no water in the kitchen water tank, let's go to the backyard to get some."

Paimeng said, flew to the water tank, and his two little hands struggled to grab the handle of a wooden bucket, and flew up with it. Ying pursed her lips and smiled, picked up another wooden bucket, followed Paimeng, and went to the backyard together.

Compared to the front yard, the backyard of this courtyard is very small, with only a well, some unnamed flowers and plants, and a few pieces of gravel with unknown meaning.

Ying frowned slightly, staring at a corner of the courtyard, always feeling that there was a sense of disharmony there.

"Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Paimon looked at Ying, then followed her gaze to that corner, his eyes full of confusion: "Is there something wrong there?"

Ying's tone was a little uncertain: "I don't know, but I always feel... there seems to be a treasure chest there?"

"Treasure chest?!"