Heyu Teahouse

Walking up the steps, she unconsciously looked at the sun in the sky, and she blocked the light from her eyes with her paws.

I didn't feel it when I was in the room before, but now I feel quite sunny, which is really uncomfortable.

It's noon, and it's unlikely that Yun Jin's girl will appear here, right? Va Nan secretly thought in his heart.

"You don't know until you see it."

Cutting down the claws and crossed his hips, and said to himself, if she really didn't see anyone this time, then she could only blame her for not calculating the time.

At noon, except for those who are struggling for life, most people will choose to rest.

However, the problem is not very big, the distance between them is not far, they are all in the realm of Liyue, if it doesn't work this time, then next time.

With a light breath, the gaze of the martyr shifted from the position of the sun to the big men in front of him.

These big men passing by her were supposed to be porters, and they were holding large and small cargo boxes in their hands.

There are quite a lot of these big men, and each of them has muscles in their arms, and they look like laborers who have been carrying things for a long time!

"It's so strong."

Van Nan glanced at these people's muscles, then at herself, and then she came to a conclusion, which is completely incomparable!

With her thin arms and legs, she always felt that these porters in front of her could break her with one punch, of course, provided that she was an ordinary girl.

Leaning a little to the side, the Var made way for these big men.

The moment these porters passed by, the Varnan could clearly feel the heat emanating from these people's bodies.

Sweat fell from the top of their heads to the ground in large chunks, and from this it was clear that what they were holding in their hands was really heavy.

The attention of these porters was very concentrated, and they were afraid that one of them would accidentally break the contents of the box.

Seeing this, the Fa Yan on the side couldn't help but be a little puzzled, they didn't notice that such a big immortal was standing here!

What's in this box? Is it gold?

Shaking her head slightly, what exactly these things were had nothing to do with her.

As long as it's not something that harms Liyue, it doesn't matter if it's anything else!

With this in mind, he continued to walk up the steps.

Along the way, in addition to the big men who were carrying things, she also saw some people who were similar to security guards, they held their hands on their chests, and looked very serious.

In front of these security guards were reporters with pen and paper, their faces were very anxious, and their mouths kept saying something.

"Let's go inside, we need to let the people of Liyue know how hard Mr. Yun is practicing!"

"Mr. Yun's efforts must be seen by all!"

The reporters kept saying these words over and over again, and they kept repeating them, which made the security guards tired of listening to them.

The security guards rubbed their ears, they closed their eyes, they didn't do anything drastic, they wouldn't give these reporters some news of security guards beating people.

They never have a good face for these journalists.

But they don't do it anymore, and if they do, these reporters may add fuel to the fire.

If these reporters were reporting truthfully, then the security guards' father would probably let them up, but obviously, this is impossible.

These so-called journalists just like to add fuel to a piece of news with all kinds of things that don't exist, and they dare to do anything in order to win people's attention.

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Seeing the scene in front of her, she couldn't help frowning, she had never had a good impression of these reporters.

You know, in the previous life, I lived in a large Internet era.

As an otaku girl, she has seen many reports from reporters full of fake news and clips.

In the circle of journalists, there are all kinds of cows, horses, snakes, and gods, as long as they can make money, they can completely smear a white person into black.

These people never care about other people's feelings, they only care about themselves, smearing is their forte, and false news is what they love to do.

In front of these cows, horses, snakes, and gods, you will be translated by them hundreds of different meanings when you say a word, which can be said to be extremely disgusting.

Of course, there are disgusting journalists, and there are also journalists who really report the news and bring the truth to the people.

After all, there are not only bad people in the world, but also many good people.

"Did something happen?" She asked, looking at the tall security guard in front of her, tilting her head.

The security guard who was standing was a little impatient at first, and he thought that the reporters were trying to talk to him again.

But after a while, this mood immediately changed by 80 degrees, and the security guard's expression immediately became respectful when he saw the person in front of him.

Good fellow, this is an immortal! Why did the immortals come here?

"It's you! Demon Slayer! What is the reason why you are here? The security guard said with a look of adoration, this is his idol! The legendary Great Sage of Demon Slayer!

Although the young immortal with the title of the Great Sage of Demon Suppression was also very strong, it was obvious that the immortal in front of him, who was close to mortals, was more popular with people.

"It's okay, I'm just going to come to drink tea and listen to opera, but I don't seem to have come at the right time." She looked at the reporters who had suddenly fallen silent, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Why did these reporters shut up as soon as she came forward? It's really curious.

Oh, by the way, she remembered, these mortals are very superstitious, and many of them think that lying or saying something ill-intentioned in front of the immortals will be punished.

So when these people saw themselves, they immediately shut up, they really didn't even act!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yun is practicing on it, and now is not the time to listen to opera." The security guard rubbed his head a little embarrassed and said.

"Do you hear that? It's not time to open yet, so outsiders are not allowed to disturb those who are practicing hard, so everyone can disperse, right? With a kind smile, she said to the people in front of her.

Hearing this, those reporters also glanced at each other, they gritted their teeth, and they all took a deep breath a little unwillingly.

These reporters are just a group of reporters looking for breaking the news, hoping to soar to the sky, and they will not necessarily do this kind of thing in their next life to provoke the immortals.

Thinking like this, the group of reporters gathered here left directly, without saying a word and not complaining.

Seeing such a scene, the disaster is also called a good guy.

Generally speaking, journalists are difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect it to be solved so easily.

I just said a few words casually, and these people all slipped away, is this the benefit of becoming an immortal?

It's quite unexpected, and I thought it would be like what was written, but a few reporters jumped out to confront her, and then said that she was oppressive as an immortal or something.

"Thank you so much to the Great Sage of Demon Slayer for helping us out of the siege." The security guard was very happy and said that as soon as the reporters left, their jobs would be much easier.

As soon as the security guard's voice fell, the rest of the security guards were also here to come up, it was the first time they had spoken to the immortals, and they had to talk a few more words and be happy!

"Immortals! Can I ask you a few questions? ”

"It's the first time I've ever come into close contact with an immortal!"

Seeing this group of security guards who came up and asked their questions, the smile of the martyr was also stiff, and he was very helpless, and there was a wave of reporters, and now there is another wave of 'reporters'.

"Okay, you're not reporters, it's better to ask less about immortals." Fan Nan crossed his hands on his hips and said lightly to the people in front of him.

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ps: Grandma's, the braincase is blowing on the air conditioner, I have a fever, I am not in good condition, I may have a sick sentence, I just took medicine.

Quietly waiting to catch insects