Yuanshin: Kiss Tianli at the beginning

Liyue Port is full of traffic every day, with a constant flow of people and all kinds of people. Yujingtai is also a famous viewing spot in Liyue Port, even in special periods, many people still come and go.

In order to avoid panic among the masses, Liyue Qixing released the blockade of Yujingtai after transporting the remains of the emperor.

The people themselves may not have realized that the rock god was killed, and instead of falling into chaos, Liyue continued to live in stability and peace.

The pressure was like a mountain, weighing heavily on the shoulders of Liyue Seven Stars, but the people were still peaceful under the protection of Liyue Seven Stars.

Today's Liyue has long been supported by countless mortals like Liyue Seven Stars.

"Perhaps this is the reason why many immortals choose to retreat!"

Chen Yu looked at the bustling streets with heavy traffic, and seemed to understand why the emperor chose to leave the scene by suicide.

"Which one do you feel like an immortal here?"

Hearing Ying's question, the corners of Chenyu's mouth rose slightly, and he held his hands to his chest with some playful openings.

Ying looked at Chenyu's beaten expression, pouted angrily, raised his head and looked around, his eyes locked on somewhere, raised his hand and pointed out.

"I feel like that! There is a deep hidden feeling!

"Hehe, Ying's fingers are really tender

and white" The sunlight fell on the girl's delicate snow-white fingers, and Chenyu's eyes paused slightly,

"Let you look over there!" Behold!

Yingqiao's face turned red, and she glanced at Chen Yu and said angrily.

"Oh cough, I'll see..."

Chen Yu relieved his embarrassment with a cough, and his gaze fell to the place where the girl was pointing.

An old man with gray hair and a squatted back, with a warm smile on his cheeks full of ravines, shouted softly:

"Sell kites~ come and see..." The

voice was old and slightly hoarse, and he looked a little short of breath. A few children trotted over, and the old man kindly introduced them to the objects on the stall.

It is obviously very ordinary, and it will even drown in the crowd, but it is seen by the screen.

"Why do you feel like this old lady?"

Others didn't know, but Chen Yu recognized at a glance that it was the immortal in Zhong Li's mouth. Grandma Ping, who has the power of the interior.

Chen Yu was a little surprised how Ying could see it at a glance.

In the plot of the original god, he did not connect Grandma Ping with the immortals for the first time.

Dressed in a simple gray coat, the whole person reveals a return to basics!

"I really can't associate Grandma Ping with Song Dust Wave City Zhenjun..." Chen

Yu still remembered the experience of almost falling out of bed when he saw Grandma Ping's young appearance.

"Mihayou really won't make money..." Chen

Yu looked at the tall old man not far away, and criticized Mihayou several times in his heart.

"Hmm... Did I guess wrong, I feel that this old man does not have the slightest momentum, but every move is natural, with the feeling of simplicity..."

Ying scratched her head a little at a loss, and she couldn't explain why she focused on the old man not far away at a glance.

"Sure enough, the protagonists all have their own halos..." When

Chen Yu arrived at Yujingtai, he found Grandma Ping, stared at it for a long time, and did not see the realm of simplicity and integration!

This is probably why the traveler is the protagonist of Genshin! Seeing Ying looking at himself with an uncertain face, Chen Yu smiled

, "In the end, just ask!"

Saying that, Chen Yu walked over with Ying towards the old man who was selling things not far away.

Grandma Ping also raised her head at this moment, her slightly cloudy eyes looked at the walking Chenyu two, handed the toys in her hand to the children around her, and an extremely hoarse voice sounded:

"Cough, there is still something to do in the old body, you guys leave first..."

The children were very sensible, and after taking the toys, they ran away like little angels. Grandma Ping smiled and looked at the children's disappearing backs until they disappeared, and the corners of her slightly dry lips unconsciously raised slightly.

Chen Yu and Ying stood quietly to the side, without saying a word to break the tranquility of the moment.

The gentle warm sun shone on Grandma Ping's old face, setting off the old man's more and more amiable. Ying is also more and more sure that the old man in front of them is the target they are looking for

: "The two little friends are obviously past the age of buying toys, may I ask if there is something wrong with coming to the old body?"

For a long time, Grandma Ping retracted her gaze and looked at Chenyu and the two who were standing quietly in place again, her cloudy eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Ying Wenyan stepped forward gently, his delicate pretty face with a standard smile, his plain white little hands were crossed on his lower abdomen, he bowed politely ninety degrees, and spoke softly

: "Hello immortals, I think you already know about the murder of the emperor, we are entrusted by the Heavenly Power Star Condensation Light, and we want to hold a grand immortal sending ceremony for the emperor."

"This is as it should be, the emperor has guarded Liyue for thousands of years, with all his heart and soul, and has paid countless efforts, and he should bid farewell on the highest scale!"

When Grandma Ping heard the news of the emperor's murder, her expression was slightly stunned, and then she nodded slightly, and continued to speak:

"Don't call the old body immortal, call me Grandma Ping, find me separately, what's the matter?"

The handsome girl in front of her immediately pointed out her identity, and Grandma Ping immediately knew that there must be immortals behind the two of them. Coupled with the respectful attitude of the two, Grandma Ping's voice softened a little, and she asked while hunched over while cleaning up the stall.

"Grandma Ping, we came to you to ask for a dust bell."

Grandma Ping's hand to clean up the stall paused slightly, and her face full of ravines changed for the first time, and she took off her glasses with a trembling arm, and her cloudy eyes narrowed slightly.

"You two... Where did you know about the dust bell?"

Grandma Ping leaned over, behind her hands, her expression did not change, and a breath that made her scalp numb emanated.

"Hmm..." The

face of Yingqiao, who was standing in front of him talking, changed, her beautiful eyes were stunned, and Jade stepped back one after another.

"Grandma Ping! It was a man named Zhongli who guided us to get it!

Chen Yu gently pulled the snow-white wrist, and hurriedly ran the cyan divine eye around his waist, the cyan wind element flowed around his body, coupled with the strength of the fifth-order body, Chen Yu could barely block this momentary terrifying momentum.

"It's even stronger than the seriously injured Twalin!"

Chen Yu's pale face thought in his heart, hearing the word Zhongli, Grandma Ping's momentum retracted, put on the glasses on one side again, and smiled gently

: "I didn't scare the two little friends just now..."

Ying also did not expect that an old man who looked dying could burst out such a terrifying power in an instant, and gently shook his hand.

Grandma Ping nodded in satisfaction and took out the exquisite jug from the pile of toys.

"Dust song pot?"

Chen Yu recognized what it was in an instant.

............