Chapter 308: The Twin Gods Can't Make Up a Mora
This ceremony was the grandest ever in Liyue's history.
All over Liyue Harbor, all the people who had time came to watch the ceremony, and the venue was completely unable to stand, and even the entire Yujing Terrace was surrounded by water.
Fortunately, there is a Millelith Army to maintain order, otherwise there may be a little stampede.
As time passed, the scene gradually became solemn.
Zhongli crushed the petals of the glazed lily into the incense burner, lit the immortal incense, and the thick incense slowly emitted light smoke, and the light smoke drifted upward, and the rich fragrance spread.
One by one, the rituals were carried out, and the sound of chanting and cleaning bells echoed throughout Yujingtai.
Gradually, there were cries in the venue, and the cries became more and more, and people burst into tears and couldn't cry.
Their rock lord is really gone.
As the ceremonies were completed one by one, Zhongli stepped back from the stage, and Ningguang stepped forward to the stage.
The era of immortals is over, and the age of humans has officially arrived.
[Tenglong Feilin, although the longevity is better than the mountains, it will eventually be ashes. The emperor ordered the sun and the moon, but sometimes it was cloudy and sunny, and he suffered a catastrophe, and his soul returned to the sky. 】
Listening to the announcement of the Millelith Army, Wendy, who came to attend the funeral, once again teased her old friend:
"How does it feel to have your own funeral?"
Zhongli thought about it seriously, and then asked him seriously, "I'm very happy, do you want to try it too?" ”
"No, no." Wendy's head shook like a rattle.
He suddenly missed the serious old man before, and now the old man is more and more like a person, and he still holds grudges!
Didn't you just laugh at him a few words, and always think about giving him a funeral......
Terrible, terrible!
He hurriedly changed the topic, "Didn't Jiang Bai say that he wanted to invite us to dinner, let's go, I can't wait!" ”
Zhongli wanted to say that Xiangling invited them to dinner, and Jiang Bai borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, but his old friend wouldn't care if he wanted to.
Today's Wanmin Hall is not open for business, Master Mao went to Yujingtai to watch the ceremony, there are only Xiangling and Guoba in the store, and they are preparing the ingredients for dinner.
"Xiangling, we're here!" Jiang Bai, who came from Yujingtai, pushed the door in.
He was followed by Sora and Paimon.
In order to thank them for their help, Keqing specially asked them what they wanted to thank him, and Sora only said that he wanted Keqing to issue a missing person notice for him.
Jiang Bai didn't have this kind of high-spirited character, but he didn't ask Mora directly.
In order to make a good impression in the eyes of these people in power, Jiang Bai, who was already a member of Liyue, naturally couldn't be so vulgar.
The favor of those in power is worth more than direct money, with this level of relationship, he is also a great hero, what to do in the future, isn't the door of convenience opened casually?
"Feast! Banquet! Paimon was excited.
Xiangling, who was wearing an apron, poked her head out of the kitchen, "I won't entertain you, you can sit by yourself!" ”
"Uh-huh!"
It wasn't long before Zhongli pushed the door open with Wendy.
"Lulu~" Seeing him, Guoba jumped up and waved.
"I'm going to work hard for you." Zhongli chuckled.
"Lulu~" Guoba's eyes crooked, and he ran back to the kitchen to help.
"There is no wine, wow, good food has to have good wine!" Wendy pulled out a stool and sat down, her eyes glued to the jar of wine on the shelf in the lobby.
"Whatever you want! You're welcome to my treat! Xiangling's voice came from the kitchen.
Hearing this, Wendy unceremoniously hugged two jars of wine.
Liyue's wine is different from Mondstadt's, so you have to drink some of Liyue's good wine.
As for the fact that the girl said that she had a treat, he completely ignored it.
He's just here to eat, and it doesn't matter who treats him!
Wendy lifted the clay sculpture of the wine jar, and the aroma of the wine wafted out.
Wendy's eyes lit up, "Good wine!" ”
He filled Zhongli with it, "Old man, come and drink!" ”
A few acquaintances got together, naturally they didn't pay too much attention to it, Jiang Bai ate peanuts and other dishes, and handed over the cup with a smile, "Give me a cup too." ”
Sora looked greedy, but he looked too small, and no one had any intention of letting him drink.
"Isn't the hall master coming?" Zhongli found out that it had been a while, and Hu Tao hadn't arrived yet, so he couldn't help but ask.
"The hall master went to Wufu Slope yesterday, and said that it was haunted and needed to deal with it."
Wufu Slope is not close to Liyue Harbor, and I am afraid that I will not be able to come back in a few days.
The Qianli microphone can only be transmitted once in three days, and even if she can use Xiangling's to send her a message, she can't reply to it.
Zhongli chuckled, "If the hall master knew that we didn't call her at the end of the banquet, she would probably make a fuss." ”
"This is easy to do, when the hall master comes back, Master, you invite us to have another meal!"
"With his habit of going out without money, how can he invite him." Paimon doubts that Zhongli will be able to get the matter started.
Zhongli reacted with hindsight, "So, it seems that I really don't have Mora......
He had no habit of saving money, he didn't look at the price when he bought things, and after losing his God's Heart, he also lost the ability to make Mora.
The previous scene of printing money from the pocket on the spot cannot be reproduced.
So, he really has no money.
Zhongli's gaze fell on Jiang Bai, "I'm afraid I won't be able to invite it." ”
"Hahaha!" Wendy laughed at Morax's pennilessness.
"Speaking Zhongli, didn't you leave some private money?" Paimon was speechless.
This is a Morax that can conjure Mora at any time! Why can you be so poor!
"Private money? In terms of general reason, this is indeed a good idea......" Zhongli nodded matter-of-factly, "Unfortunately, I forgot ......"
Jiang Bai, Kong, and Paimon all supported their foreheads.
I don't know why, they were not surprised by Zhongli's answer.
Forgetting to bring money, forgetting to keep private money, in this god who represents Mora, it is really surprisingly reasonable!
Jiang Bai's current mood is very regretful! Very regretful!
If he had known that Morax could directly build Mora, why would he have to grind him into a room of Mora before he gave the Heart of God to the Fatui!
However, the world did not know it earlier......
He missed a step to become the richest man at the top......
"Hahaha! It's you, old man! Wendy put one hand on Zhongli's shoulder, laughing breathlessly.
Seeing Wendy laughing like this, Zhongli's eyelids drooped slightly, and he choked back unceremoniously, "Although I don't have Mora, I always have a way to earn Mora, and I still have disciples who support me for the elderly, I can't compare to you, I need to sing to earn a little money for drinking." ”
Wendy's smile froze on her face.
Jiang Bai, who was named, had an ugly expression that was worse than crying, he looked at his flat wallet and mourned in silence for his future.
No, he's going to have to work hard!
Tomorrow! Tomorrow he's going to hand out flyers!
Only Paimon and Sora are not a big deal to see the excitement.
"Yes, yes! Two poor ghosts! ”
The two gods can't make up a Mora, it's them!