Chapter Fifty-Nine: Lonely Cloud Pavilion Makes Gold
Eventually, Zhongli couldn't stand Anping's nagging and left him far behind and returned to Liyue City alone.
By the time Anping came back, it was almost dark, and when he arrived at Wanmin Hall, he only received the bill that Zhongli hung in his name handed to him by Master Mao with a black face.
Anping suddenly realized Diluc's mood of raising Wendy. Fortunately, he still has a rebirth hall to help with the burden.
It's not easy for Master Hu to do it. An Ping felt that he and Master Hu were in the same disease, and even the size of his chest was about the same.
After persecuting Hu Tao for a while, An Ping calmed down. In fact, he is not reluctant to give up this Mora now, not to mention that Zhongli is the emperor he once believed in.
It's just that he understands that if he really gets along with Zhongli like a god, I'm afraid he will only get farther and farther away from Zhongli.
Anping finished dinner at Wanmin Hall, settled the accounts between himself and Zhongli, and then helped Xiangling clean up Wanmin Hall.
Master Mao looked at his tacit cooperation, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable, and he sat in the backyard and picked up the cigarette pouch.
After helping Xiangling close the door of Wanmin Hall, An Ping said goodbye. Ganyu said that she had a very important job to work overtime tonight, so she would go to her tomorrow.
Anping returned to the inn and fell asleep alone with the vase. Early the next morning, Anping got up and went to Yuehai Pavilion.
As a result, I heard the news from the mouths of the little secretaries who were crushed by their work that Ganyu had been called to work overtime by Ningguang since yesterday.
The important work that Ganyu said turned out to be to revise the first version of the regulations... Wouldn't it be a long time before you could see Ganyu?
An Ping suddenly wanted to join Ningguang's overtime team. This kind of thought is unavoidable... And on that occasion, there will definitely be no way to talk to Gan Yuqing.
Anping dispelled the idea of becoming a social animal. Becoming idle again, he wandered to the familiar port.
He suddenly noticed that there were many people on the docks of the port today, and everyone was throwing their nets into the sea to catch something, and there were even many boats full of people casting their nets in the farther seas.
What novelty is this playing? Anping didn't think that casting a net to fish in a place like the port would arouse the interest of so many people.
What's more, how many fish can there be in a place like a port? After watching for a while with a puzzled mood, Anping realized that these people were fishing for items that had fallen from the Jade Pavilion and drifted to the port.
The Jade Pavilion of Ningguang smashed into the sea, and recently some books and notes and even boxes full of jewelry floated to the port, and some people picked them up and sold them for an unimaginable sky-high price.
So a national gold-making activity began. Those who are more daring have already taken a boat a little closer to the Guyun Pavilion to fish.
If it weren't for the aura of the demon god that attracted the monsters to gather over there, I'm afraid these people would have already dived to the bottom of the sea to fish.
An Ping secretly slapped his thigh and called it a pity. I didn't anticipate this business opportunity, otherwise I should have wholesaled a bunch of fishing nets in advance to sell.
As for the things in the Jade Pavilion, if there was a tenth left, Ningguang wouldn't care so much.
But I don't seem to have anything to do today. Otherwise? An Ping thought a little. He wanted to get close to the location where the Lonely Cloud Pavilion Ning Light smashed down the Jade Pavilion.
If you really catch two antiques that were not destroyed in the explosion or clean them up, wouldn't you have picked up millions of Mora for nothing?
The Demon God of the Jade Pavilion is not out, he is already enough to be a mountain king. There's nothing to fear about monsters.
Anyway, if you're idle, just do what you say, and if you can't find it, you should take a vacation. So Anping rented a small boat from the boat boss he knew, and floated to the Jade Pavilion alone by the wind element.
When he arrived at a beach, Anping stopped the boat, took off his clothes, and plunged into the clear sea.
The demon god was suppressed at the bottom of the sea, and An Ping didn't dare to really dive to the bottom of the sea. I'm afraid to see ten eyes bigger than others light up.
Seeing this scene at the bottom of the pitch black sea is even more terrifying than the demon god himself. Anping is only exploring a little deeper, and once the sun doesn't shine on the location, he will never dive.
He searched the location near the sea, and he found a luxurious and delicate mahogany chest in the sand at the bottom of the sea.
Fortune is coming, and it really can't be stopped. An Ping smiled, spit out two bubbles in his mouth, quickly picked up the sand, dug out the wooden box, and swam back to the shore with his arms.
"Damn, if it's all jewelry, how much is it worth?" Before opening the box, Anping had already begun to fantasize.
This box is exquisitely shaped, beautifully decorated, and the paint color is still bright even if it has been eroded by the sea for so many days, and this box alone is worth a lot of money, but what should the contents of it be worth?
An Ping couldn't wait to unbuckle the pin and open the box. Silk belly pockets, lace panties, belly pockets, panties... An Ping took out one by one expressionlessly, and emptied the box only to find that it was all these things.
"!" An Ping scolded angrily and immediately stuffed it all back, and then lifted the box and was about to throw it back into the sea.
But after a little hesitation, Anping still put down the box. It's not good for a private item like Ningguang to be picked up by a pervert.
It's better to bring it back to Ganyu and let her return it to Ningguang, as long as she doesn't say that she picked it up herself. Let's see if there are any other items.
Anping dived back into the sea. But his luck came to an end, and he couldn't find anything but a few soaked, illegible pages.
In the evening, Anping, who was holding the suitcase, rowed back to the port. Originally worried that he would go out empty-handed and come back with a suitcase, he found that this place had been taken over by the Millelith Army.
An Ping, who let go of a lot of hearts, returned the boat to the boat boss with the box, and An Ping, who knew him, thought that An Ping had really found something good, and the boat boss, who knew that wealth was not exposed, quietly gave An Ping a thumbs up.
Anping, who knew that he had been misunderstood, could only squeeze his eyebrows for a while, and then went to the dock with the box.
"Anping?" An Ping hadn't taken a few steps when Keqing's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Ah, Master Carving! Why are you here? An Ping turned around in surprise, and Keqing saw the box in his arms.
Keqing unexpectedly felt that this box was very familiar. But I can't remember where I've seen it. Keqing experienced the feeling of peace.
"It's all said that you can't call me by such a weird name!" But Keqing cared more about Anping's title than the box, and it was uncomfortable to listen to it, Keqing, who was pinching his waist with both hands, temporarily ignored the box in Anping's hand and stared at him.
"I'm sorry, Keqing, I got carried away all of a sudden." An Ping smiled at Keqing's hippie face.
"By the way, I just saw you returning by boat, shouldn't you also go out to salvage the things of the Jade Pavilion?" Keqing stared suspiciously at the box in An Ping's hand.
It shouldn't be because she had seen this box somewhere in the Jade Pavilion.