Listening to Ying's sudden question, Qing was stunned for a moment, and then replied in a soft voice: "Of course there are, some people see Mora as something truly solid, and some people are questioning the rule of God, thinking that the time of human rule should come. "

"Questioning God's rule?"

Ying listened to Qingqing's thoughts, lightly showed a smile, and said, "Yu Hengxing... Very interesting human beings, I hope to have a chance to talk to her. "

"Introducing variables into a bloated time, maybe that's where development comes from."

Qing raised his head to look at the starry sky above his head, and continued to speak: "Otherwise, it will be just a pool of stagnant water after all, and there will be no life at all." "

The shadow on the side also looked at the sky, raised his other hand to point in the direction of the moon, and said softly: "Come with me to go shopping again, I'm a little hungry." "

Turning his head to look at the smiling shadow, Qing nodded with a chuckle, and replied in the same soft voice, "Okay, it's an honor." "

The wind blew quietly, and two figures suddenly disappeared from the bow of the ship, as if they had never appeared.

Ying held the freshly harvested rough stone in her hand and was about to come over to show off, but when she looked at the empty bow of the ship, she couldn't help but raise her hand and scratch her head.

...

Liyue Harbor, a business district.

Liyue at night is very different from Liyue during the day, with the streets almost obscured by the starry sky, especially since the curfew has been temporarily lifted once again, which has taken the excitement to the next level.

Walking in the crowd, Qingheying is like an ordinary human couple, holding hands and wandering between the shops.

In the crowd of onlookers of the lantern show, I met Xingqiu and Chongyun, who were also swaying around, and harvested two cold popsicles.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

On the side of the stage of the performance event held by the Northland Bank, Tartaglia who was passing by was intercepted, and two souvenirs were obtained from the black-box operation.

Sitting in the storytelling shop on the second floor of the business district, he listened to a story with Zhongli and successfully transferred the consumption to Tartaglia's ledger.

squeezed into the back kitchen of Wanmin Hall, ate a few dishes openly, and finally packed a few dishes with the smiles of Xiangling and Guoba.

The lanterns are colorful, illuminating the sky and the originally dim pure land.

Back in the Dust Song Pot, Shadow hides in her room with a large bag of food, and she may need some time to adjust to the light to ward off the blacks she has long loved.

Gently closing the door of Shadow's house, Kiyoshi turned around and sat down in the rocking chair in the living room, and then looked at Hu Tao who was slowly walking down the stairs.

Hu Tao sat on Qing's body very naturally, pillowed Qing's shoulder quite unsightly, stretched his waist and said, "The hall master has run a lot of places today, and finally completed most of those advertising plans. "

Qing raised his hand and gently massaged Hu Tao's head, chuckled and said, "Is there anything you need me to help with?" "

"The master of the parish can't count on you."

Hearing this, Hu Tao pursed his lips slightly, held his hands in his arms, and continued to speak: "Everything in the hall has been handed over to Zhongli, so don't worry. "

Continuing the movements on his hands, Qing continued to speak: "I met Zhongli at the place where I was still talking today, and it doesn't seem to be very busy, you should arrange more things for him." "

"Hmm... He also recommends that the head of the parish leave some of the matters to you. "

Hu Tao raised his hand and yawned, and asked, "Why don't you arrange it for the two of you?" "

"That's still not necessary, I don't understand anything, it's easy to help."

Qing lowered his head and looked at Hu Tao who was close at hand, suddenly poked the tip of Hu Tao's nose lightly, and continued to speak: "Don't be too tired, you haven't been able to sleep well these days." "

"Got it, got it."

Reaching out and touching the tip of his nose, Hu Tao waved his hand casually, jumped off Qing's lap, straightened his hat, and then said: "The main hall is going to continue to catch up with the next stage of the advertising plan, so I won't accompany you." "

Raising his head to look at Hu Tao who was running upstairs quickly, Qing shook his head helplessly, turned his head to look at the dim sky outside the window, and sighed softly.

Sitting here is half an hour's work.

Qingmeng, who was about to fall asleep, opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Keqing's room, and shook his head gently to stay awake.

Standing up, he grabbed the bag on the table and walked slowly towards Keqing's room.

After passing through the grass and the courtyard, Kiyoshi didn't knock on the door, but pushed open the door and continued to walk in.

Keqing, who was about to eat something casually, couldn't help but be startled when she heard the voice, turned around to look at Shi Qing, and then her eyes narrowed slightly: "Why don't you knock on the door?" "

"Do I have to knock on the door when I come to my house?"

Qing walked into the kitchen slowly, looked at the steamed buns on the board, raised his hand and pinched Keqing's cheek with some distress, put the bag in his hand on the table, and continued to speak: "This is the meal I brought back from Wanmintang, let's eat it hot, don't always eat these cold things." "

Turning her head to look at the bag, Ke Qing couldn't help but be stunned, then nodded lightly, and said with a chuckle: "Hmm." "

Looking at Keqing, who started to heat the dishes, Qing was playing beside him, and the two of them were quiet for a while, and all they could hear was the sound of the fire burning.

Silently brought the hot meal to the table, Keqing sat next to Qing, holding chopsticks in his hand, and began to eat.

Holding his head, leaning sideways, Qing chuckled and looked at Ke Qing's appearance of eating.

A few minutes passed, and Ke Qing couldn't help it after all, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said, "Don't look at me all the time, I'm embarrassed to eat." "

"Don't be busy working overtime all the time, pay more attention to your health, okay?"

Qing didn't retract his gaze, but opened his mouth and asked, "If I didn't prepare a meal, would you just be ready to eat those two white steamed buns, and then go to bed directly, waiting to get up early tomorrow and continue to work?" "

"Isn't that you?"

Keqing turned her head and wanted to refute something, but when she met Qing's gaze, she still turned her head a little weakly, nodded lightly, and said, "I..."

"I know you've been working overtime during this time, and I'll bring you food when it's time to eat."

Qing interrupted Keqing's voice, picked up the kettle and brought a cup of hot water, put it in front of Keqing, and continued to speak: "Don't think about eating those white steamed buns again, I will eat them tomorrow morning, and I won't leave them for you at all." "

"Then pay me Mora."

"Impossible, you are all mine, and so are steamed buns."

"I'm not."

"You are."

"Humph!"