As the saying goes, if you don't decide to find Zhongli.

Qing stood at the door of the storyteller's shop, and saw Zhongli sitting at the front very easily.

Walking briskly over to Zhongli and sitting down, Qing lifted the teapot and filled it for himself, raising his head to enjoy the storyteller's story, waiting for it to be over before talking to Zhongli.

Zhongli naturally noticed Qing, but he didn't turn his head, his mind was still in the storyteller's story.

"Back then, the Demon God of the Vortex was in turmoil, and our Rock King Emperor ......"

When the Demon God of the Vortex began to be arrogant, it had already been sealed early in the morning, so listening to the storyteller's narration at this moment was also full of interest.

"I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown."

Just as the story was about to reach its climax, the storyteller suddenly stopped, picked up the teapot and took a sip, then turned and walked backstage.

The guest sitting in the back couldn't help but complain: "What, it's short and weak!" ”

"That's it, it's been less than a quarter of an hour, and it's not like we can't afford Mora!"

Zhongli's reaction was indifferent, and he also raised the teapot and took a sip, turned his head sideways to look at Qing, and said, "But what's the matter?" ”

Qing Qiang endured the feeling of tying up the storyteller and telling the rest of the story, turned his head to look at Zhongli, and asked, "There is a sigh in my heart, come and talk, otherwise I will feel panicked in my heart." ”

Zhongli put down the tea bottle in his hand, looked at Qing indifferently, and said, "Did you meet Grandma Ping just now?" ”

I have to say that Qing always felt awkward when he heard Zhongli call Grandma Ping, so he nodded and said: "Speaking of which, Miss Ping back then has also become Grandma Ping today, it's really time flies." ”

"Speaking of which, haven't you also changed from the sword demon god who did it without saying a word back then, to the current Mr. Qing?"

Zhongli shook his head slightly, then looked at Qing, and continued to speak, "Besides, if Miss Ping doesn't become Grandma Ping, how can she hide her identity as an immortal and live in Liyue?" ”

"Huh?"

The pent-up emotions in Qing's heart disappeared in an instant, and he looked at Zhongli with a frown, and asked with some uncertainty, "Did she specifically become Grandma Ping?" ”

"Immortals have changed their appearance again, and if they want to, they can become any form, the same as the ability of gods to transform into shapes."

After Zhongli finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Qing again, and added, "Speaking of which, when I learned that you couldn't transform into a shape, I didn't believe in it and wanted to teach you, but unfortunately you couldn't. ”

Speaking is an art, Qing looked at Zhongli's somewhat regretful appearance and tone, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he shook his head and stood up, did not say goodbye, and left this place directly.

Zhongli turned sideways to watch Qing leave, then lowered his head to look at the tea bottle in his hand in a daze, and finally sighed softly.

The main entrance of the Hall of the Dead.

There was a surge of people, and a group of disciples from the Hall of the Dead were gathered together, not knowing what they were looking at.

Qing approached the deepest part of the crowd without hindrance, and saw Hu Tao and Ganyu standing in front of the stone lion.

Hu Tao was holding a pile of copywriting in his hand, and then pondered for a few seconds, raised his head and happened to see Qing walking in, and hurriedly waved his hand.

Qing walked slowly behind Hu Tao and took the pile of copywriting handed over by Hu Tao.

Ganyu, who was standing on the opposite side, had been staring at Qing, who was looking down at the copywriter, was a little hairy, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Anyway, do we still have feng shui and supply this kind of service in the Death Hall?" ”

These texts are about the planning of the business exchange meeting, and the Afterlife Hall is responsible for feng shui and worship gods.

"Most of Liyue's activities are handled by the Hall of the Dead."

Ganyu opened his mouth at the right time to explain: "Usually the one who leads this matter is Mr. Zhongli. ”

Zhongli was mainly responsible for this aspect of the afterlife hall, and of course there were more things that a certain hall master threw at him irresponsibly.

Qing nodded lightly, raised his head to look at Hu Tao and said, "In that case, wouldn't it be better to hand it over to Zhongli?" ”

"They named you to be responsible."

Hu Tao took Qing's arm, turned his head, and said in a low voice: "They give double the price, why don't you try it?" I'll ask Zhongli to help you. ”

Qing turned his head to look at his wealth fan hall master, couldn't help sighing, turned his head to look at Ganyu, and said, "It's no problem to hand it over to us in the Hall of Death." ”

"There is no doubt about the ability of the Afterlife Hall, since the matter has been decided, early tomorrow morning, I will also invite Mr. Qing to come to Yuehaiting to discuss related matters."

Ganyu took one last look, then nodded to everyone, left a "farewell", and turned around and left the Hall of the Dead.

"Alright, alright, ready for work!"

Hu Tao raised his hand and waved it for everyone to go back to their work, then turned their heads and walked towards the backyard.

Qing followed Hu Tao's side, looking at the hall master who was still calculating the revenue of the Afterlife Hall this month, and couldn't help but yawn.

"I've heard that there will be a lot of foreigners coming to this exchange meeting."

Hu Tao reached out and touched his chin, turned his head to look at Qing, and said mysteriously, "What if they die in Liyue by accident?" Buy one and be prepared. ”

Qing only thinks that if he advertises with others in the past, maybe he will have to use this package in advance.

"But today Yuehaiting actually sent Ganyu, this is a busy man."

Hu Tao didn't wait for Qing to agree, and continued to speak: "Regarding the matter of the exchange meeting, you pull Zhongli, he has a hand on these things. ”

"Yes, I see."

Early in the morning, he was accustomed to Hu Tao's out-of-the-box thinking, and then said, "Speaking of which, where did you go to sleep in the morning?" ”

Hu Tao stopped suddenly, turned his head sideways, looked at Qing with a chuckle, and asked, "Are you curious?" ”

Qing looked at Hu Tao's smiling expression, hesitated in his heart for a few seconds, and finally sighed lightly, nodded and said, "Indeed." ”

"Humph! The parish master hasn't told anyone about that place yet. ”

Hu Tao pursed his lips disdainfully, reached out and grabbed Qing's wrist, and continued as he walked outside: "Count yourself lucky, the master of this hall will take you to see and see." ”

Waiting for Qing and Hu Tao to leave the backyard, the seemingly empty backyard was quiet again.

Zhongli slowly walked in from the direction of the front yard, raised his head to see the direction the two men had left, and walked slowly to the stone table in the corner.

The fallen leaves landed on the stone table, and Zhongli reached out and brushed them away, revealing the chessboard covered by the fallen leaves.

Sitting on the side of the chessboard, Zhongli reached out and picked up the chess pieces, and played the endgame with himself.

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PS: The second update, there will be a chapter later, and it is recommended to read it tomorrow, because it may be quite slow.