The two days passed in a flash, as if he didn't want to attract too much attention, and took advantage of everyone's negligence to leave quietly.

In the backyard of the Death Hall, he glanced at Zhongli, who passed by and left directly, Qing looked at Hu Tao who was carrying his luggage in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "You might as well put your luggage in the dust song pot and go in and take it out at any time." ”

"That's not a practice, how can it be?"

Hu Tao weighed the weight of the luggage on his back, nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and patted Qingqing's arm, and said, "The hall master is leaving, and I won't delay the two-person world between you and your family Aqing." ”

Qing stretched out his hand and hugged Hu Tao, and said softly, "Be careful on the road." ”

"It's just a few days of hard work, oh~ It's really numb! Don't think too much about the main hall! ”

Hu Tao patted his chest casually, then turned around and walked out the back door with lively steps.

Watching Hu Tao leave, Qing shook his head lightly, and slowly walked to the table in the courtyard and sat down, he left a sword intent on the wooden plaque, but he was not worried about any problems.

Fiddling with the chess pieces on the chessboard, Qing Qing, who was about to get up and go out, suddenly saw the disciples of the Rebirth Hall who hurriedly ran in from the front, raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Mr. Qing is really here."

The disciple walked quickly in front of Qing, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the main hall, and said, "The account book of the customized coffin has been sorted out, and it needs to be recorded and clapped. ”

Qing Wenyan couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked, "I remember that the sorting of the account books was not all carried out in the morning?" ”

"Oh, Mr. Zhongli ordered in the morning that the account book this time would be sorted out in the afternoon, saying that Mr. Qing wanted to see it."

The disciple frowned slightly, and then continued to speak: "It's that the Great Elder and they all have something to do, and no one has helped Mr. Qing, maybe Mr. Qing will be busy for a while." ”

Qing was silent, his mind was full of Zhongli's indifferent appearance at this time, so he took a deep breath and asked, "Great Elder, what are they doing?" Could it be that Zhongli had something bothering them. ”

"There is a business on the side of Amber Mountain, Mr. Zhongli asked the Great Elder to go over together, and he moved at noon today."

When the disciple mentioned Zhongli, he couldn't help but have some admiration in his tone, and continued to speak: "It's still Mr. Zhongli's proper arrangement, and nothing has been delayed." ”

"No, I haven't delayed him from listening to the book."

Qing sighed slowly, reached out and put his arm around the shoulder of the disciple next to him, and said with a chuckle, "Congratulations to your lucky child, you have been honored to be my temporary assistant." ”

The disciple's smile instantly stiffened, and he hurriedly said, "But I'm going to get off work!" No! ”

……

When night fell, the black curtain covered the entire sky, leaving only a few skylights, reflecting the starry sky.

Ke Qing clasped her hands in her arms, and looked at Qing who ran from the corner quickly with a cold gaze.

"Trust me, unexpectedly."

Qing waved his hand tiredly, glanced in the direction of Xiangshengtang, and asked, "Shall we go to eat on the street?" ”

"Hmm."

Keqing took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped his cheeks, then put it away again, and said as he walked down: "It seems that you, the guest of the Afterlife Hall, have finally done something." ”

"It's fooled."

Hearing this, Qing shook his head slowly, took Ke Qing's little hand, and continued to speak: "Fortunately, those account books are not too much, and they have been busy for almost two hours." ”

Keqing, who was listening on the side, couldn't help but smile when she heard this, glanced at her, and said softly: "You should be more busy, and you don't have to wander around." ”

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Qing Ze hurriedly shook his head, pursed his lips and said, "I think it's better for me to be idle, I'm not suitable for this kind of thing." ”

"Hehe......"

Ke Qing couldn't help laughing again, raised his left hand, spread it out in front of Qing, and asked, "Is Mr. Qing ready Mora?" ”

"Mora?"

Qing was stunned when he heard this, reached out and quietly touched his empty purse, blinked his eyes slightly, and said, "Lord Keqing next to me is one of the richest people in Liyue, and I decided to be a little white face. ”

"You're more like a little black face!"

Ke Qing pouted and reached out to pinch a piece of meat on his arm, and took it back without too much force, and continued to speak: "Let's go, accompany me to buy some food, let you learn how to cook, and save yourself from showing your cowardice next time." ”

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

Qing chuckled in Ke Qing's surprised gaze, kissed her on the cheek openly, then turned around and dodged Ke Qing's slap, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's all an old husband and wife, there's no need to be so shy." ”

"Who is with your old husband and wife!"

Keqing followed Qing's footsteps, and when he went up, he was about to give Qing a slap.

At this time, at the railing on the third floor of the commercial area, Zhongli was standing by the pillar, holding a bottle of hot tea in his hand, looking at Qinghe Keqing who was chasing me on the street below, and gently took a sip of hot tea.

"Zhongli? You've come here today to listen to a book. ”

A voice suddenly sounded from not far away, followed by Tartaglia walked over slowly, followed Zhongli's gaze and glanced below, Qinghe Hu Tao had disappeared, so he chuckled and said, "I saw you at the door of the bank, this is almost over, how about it, go sit with me?" ”

"In terms of general rationality, after a stick of incense, the next one will begin."

Zhongli turned around, placed the teabottle in his hand on the railing beside him, and asked, "I heard that you have been developing towards Mondstadt recently?" ”

"Life in Mondstadt is free, and our development in Mondstadt has not been very smooth, and this is just another attempt by HQ."

Tartaglia waved his hand casually, leaned his back against the pillar beside him, clasped his hands in his arms, and continued, "Hehe, I actually wanted me to go to Mondstadt, but I refused, after all, I was used to staying in Liyue, so I wondered when I would be able to return to the Winter Kingdom." ”

"Back to the Winter Country......

Zhongli glanced at Tartaglia lightly, reached out and picked up the tea bottle on the railing, and walked towards the storyteller, and said at the same time: "Hot tea will sink down after a long time, and there will be no heating in the furnace." ”

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhongli is still so incomprehensible."

Tartaglia followed behind Zhongli, first frowning slightly, and then said with a smile: "But Mr. Zhongli has mentioned tea, I will ask Mr. Zhongli to bring another pot of hot tea, this sinking tea, let's throw it away." ”