Chapter 50: A Day to Celebrate

Ogi Flower Island

Wangshu Inn

It's still very lively as before, and since tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, it's even more crowded.

But most of them are foreigners and merchants who ship goods, and the Lantern Festival is a favorite festival for the people of Liyue, as well as a favorite festival for merchants.

As far as the eye can see, those are not people, but golden Mora, and the Lantern Festival is simply a day for merchants to sell items and make money.

The vicinity of the Wangshu Inn is also guarded by the Millelith Army, and the Demon Slayer is also often active in this area, so there is no need to worry too much about the safety here.

After tossing and turning for so long, the sky is slowly getting darker now, the sun is about to set, and the moon will soon come.

The darkness did not cast a thick fog on this beautiful area, and as long as it was an inhabited area, it was a beautiful light as far as the eye could see.

It can be summed up in two idioms:

Thousands of lights are shining, and the lights are bright.

People gathered, and the tables were filled with food and wine, and it looked very lively, and even the three true monarchs were once again together.

Eating delicious food and chatting about the past.

In Liyue, there are poets who recite poems to express their hearts, and storytellers who tell stories that are full of memories.

The opera artists also stood on the stage, facing countless pairs of eyes, performing their talents and their beautiful voices.

The chefs were already busy, and business was so good today that they had been busy all day, but they knew it would be even busier tomorrow.

Children also carry small lanterns, in the harbor, in the boats..... Playing happily in various places, doing their favorite game nowadays.

Of course, there are also young people playing the Seven Sacred Cards on the street, which seems to have an inexplicable attraction and is addictive to playing.

Others are showing off their lantern creations all over Liyue, and some people are holding a contest to see whose lantern works will attract people's attention more.

There are a lot of works, some people make the night lantern into the appearance of the Jade Pavilion, and some people make the night lantern into the appearance of the immortals, I have to say, these people's handiwork still has a hand.

The members of the Fatui also had a rare moment of relaxation in Liyue, bringing their lovers, friends, and comrades-in-arms to the streets of Liyue to enjoy the traditions.

Liyue Harbor

Hall of the Dead

After a day of sales, even Hu Tao was lively, he was tired and exhausted, and this time the master of the Hall of the Dead was lying on the table, cooing with a tired face.

"Ah~~ Today's coffin hasn't been sold T_T" Hu Tao puffed out his mouth and complained, at this time Hu Tao was like a little squirrel, looking very cute.

Every time there is a customer, the Dead Hall earns a lot of money, but it may also be lost by Zhongli at any time, and as the boss, she is really sad to death.

"Zhongli Xian is really, it's not good to help sell, go to Wanmin Hall to eat." Hu Tao's face on the table rubbed up and looked at Zhongli, who was sitting across from him.

At this time, Zhongli and Fushe had just gone to the storyteller to listen to the storyteller, and then went to the opera to listen to a scene, and then they came back with a large bag of things.

Next to Zhongli is the floating house, because there is no place to live for the time being, the floating house is now mixed with the emperor.

In fact, it is not that there is no place to live, he can go to the Wangshu Inn to stay temporarily, but he feels that it seems that it is not the right time to go now, so he stays here with the emperor

With Zhongli's introduction, the floating house, Hu Tao and the employees of the Afterlife Hall all got to know each other, which made the employees of the Afterlife Hall admire it.

I had known for a long time that Mr. Zhongli was very knowledgeable, but I didn't expect that since he had the ability to make friends with immortals, it was really enviable.

However, this immortal seems to be very approachable, probably also came down to experience the life of a mortal, right?

"Master Hu, don't be discouraged by this matter." Zhongli gently blew in front of the teacup, then tasted it slowly.

The floating house on the side looked at the black clouds in the sky, supported his chin with one hand, and quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the darkness.

He still doesn't have clothes that fit, and with the two hands behind his back, ordinary people's clothes will definitely not be able to wear, and they must be customized exclusively.

If he could, he would like to get an ordinary rough garment, experience life in this world, and be regarded as a mortal by people, not an immortal.

"Mr. Zhongli! As a businessman, not having a business is the most painful thing. Hu Tao grabbed his ponytail and circled it around, as if this would relieve his boredom.

"That's not true, there is an antique shop next to 'Three Bowls but Hong Kong', and the boss of Atai there has never sold a single item."

Zhongli still said lightly, he never bothered about these things, although he was Mora himself, but he didn't have a concept of money.

So much so that after he faked his death and retired in the end, he didn't remember to leave a little private money for himself, and in the end, he had to pay for his son and the Death Hall.

"It's a different nature! Atay's antique shop was just opened to show off, saying that his antiques were older than eating Tiger Rock. ”

"What else did he say that his small incense burner was contaminated with fairy energy, and what teapot was used by Lord Yan, it seems that there is also a urinal."

As soon as Hu Tao finished saying this, the floating house sitting next to Zhongli squirted out a mouthful of water, good guy, what did he just hear?

The Emperor's Urinal Pot? He remembered that the emperor didn't seem to have used it.

And Zhongli on the side also frowned slightly when he heard this, although there was some expression on his face, but what he said was still very calm.

"Although Boss A's antique shop has genuine goods, there are also many fakes."

"Right? Mr. Zhongli is very knowledgeable, and he must be able to see it at a glance, but I don't believe him anyway. Hu Tao sat up, clasped his hands on his chest, and nodded slightly.

"But then again, I still haven't sold a spot today, so I'll have to think about doing more activities to see if I can get people's attention."

Hu Tao said and lay the whole person on the table again, and made a gurgling sound from his mouth, making a thoughtful expression.

"Haha, the little girl is really energetic, but it's not so easy to sell this thing to the living." Fu She laughed and said, this mortal little girl is really too cute.

I don't know why, when he sees Hu Tao, he always thinks of Ying Damei, although the personalities of the two people are different, they are both lively types.

"Why don't you take care of my business? Book a lot? I can give you a 6% discount! Hu Tao looked at Fu She expectantly, and the two plum blossom eyes sparkled at the four-handed strong man in front of him.

Brother Fushe himself agreed with Hu Tao to shout like this, after all, it was always the shouting of immortals, which made him feel unaccustomed.

"Forget it, I'm still young." Fu She coughed dryly twice, waved his hand, and refused directly.

Hearing this, Hu Tao collapsed again, and now, maybe only door-to-door business can save her.

The screen jumps

Wangshu Inn

At this time, Xiao had just come to the roof of the inn with the martyrdom, which was very high, and if there was a fear of heights, he would definitely tremble uncontrollably.

He carefully placed the red-faced martyr on the roof of the house, and sat down next to her.

The two admired the moon in the sky and remained silent for a moment.....

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