Anping's screams resounded through the streets of Mondstadt. The people of Mondstadt were used to this, and every time they Miss Lisa, the librarian, a few unlucky people would let out this ghostly howl.

However, this time it was the Honorary Knight who was punished, which caused many people in Mondstadt to watch for a while.

Of course, Anping was pretending, and after fusing Durin's life force, his body's resistance to the elements now seemed to be unusually high.

When he noticed that Miss Lisa had consciously increased the amount of electricity, he mimicked the screams of the captain when they were being treated.

I don't really want Miss Lisa to call him hard. I don't know if Lisa really didn't see it or just stopped watching him go on the road, Anping screamed for a while, and then Miss Lisa let go of the hand on his shoulder, and didn't look at Anping who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and went to work after saying hello to Ying.

"Anping, are you okay?" Paimon picked up a branch and poked Anping, whose body was flowing with electric light.

"Alive." Lisa hadn't gone far yet, and Anping wasn't in a hurry to stand up.

"It's just that I accidentally tore her stockings unconsciously, and Lisa is too ruthless..."

"Then you just peeked at someone's chest and legs, did you unconsciously and accidentally?" Even the corners of her head popped up, Ying now knew what the special state was, she walked over and looked at An Ping with a condescending face.

This angle... Anping really didn't mean it, it just so happened that he could see Ying's skirt as soon as he looked up.

I have to say that the thighs that seem to be in the absolute realm are really fair and healthy. It's just that the safety pants are so long!

It's all shorts! Seeing that the corner on An Ping's forehead showed a sharp tip and then retracted, Ying Neng didn't know what he was thinking.

Ying clenched her fists. Winter! Winter! After Anping received a punch in each eye, Ying, who was still angry, took Paimon away.

"Ying's observation seems to have increased..."Anping didn't realize that he now had an extra sign on his forehead that would betray his true thoughts, Pinocchio's nose was nothing more than that.

Fortunately, his constitution was greatly improved again, so he was not beaten into a dark circle after being punched twice, and quickly got up to find Zhongli.

He is worthy of being an honorary knight, and his body is really healthy. The crowd of onlookers saw that there was no excitement and dispersed.

Finally, he found Zhongli in the back kitchen of the hotel who was making breakfast for himself.

"You're awake." Zhongli looked intently at the soy milk boiling in the pot, not even looking at him.

"I'll talk about it later, just accompany me for a walk outside the city, the morning breeze in Mondstadt is really comfortable." An Ping was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhongli.

They could only wait quietly for Zhongli to finish their breakfast before walking out of Mondstadt together. If it was Wendy, he wouldn't have said anything and wouldn't have gone out, but unfortunately Anping couldn't understand it.

"How's the body? Has Doolin's life force been completely absorbed? Soon after leaving the city, Zhongli spoke first to care about Anping's body.

"I guess so, my body feels much stronger than before." An Ping clenched his fists, only to feel that he was now full of strength, and he hadn't had time to test how strong it was, but it shouldn't be a problem to blow a stone with his hand.

"Not bad. Keep up the good work, but don't forget what it means to be stronger. Zhongli praised An Ping.

"That's... Zhongli... I—" An Ping hesitated, Zhongli didn't even have to think about it to know what he was going to say.

"You're doing it yourself."

"I won't let any of them down!" Hearing Zhongli's words, Anping finally completely relieved himself and tried his best to reassure Zhongli.

"Let's put this matter aside, I have a question for you." Zhongli ended the topic just now, what does it mean to live up to them?

He didn't just sound comfortable.

"Can you make Mora?"

"Have you found out? You can't really be snooping on my private life, are you?! An Ping looked surprised.

Zhongli's fist couldn't help but clench, but it quickly released again.

"I forged all the Mora in this world, do you think I won't be able to tell the difference? That's right, your wallet. Zhongli threw the empty wallet back to An Ping, seeing that there was nothing left in it, An Ping dared not speak angrily.

Did you take the wallet?! But how did Zhongli tell the difference between the two Mora, could it be that the Mora he made still had flaws in it?

"Am I a counterfeit?"

"It takes the Heart of the Rock God to make Mora, so no one can fake it." Zhongli glanced at An Ping, and the meaning was self-evident.

Mora needs the Heart of the Rock God to make it? It was the first time he had heard about it. An Ping was stunned, and then immediately covered his stomach.

"You didn't give the Fatui a fake and hide the true heart of God from me!?"

"What I give to the Fatui is true." Hearing Zhongli's answer, An Ping was completely stunned. I can't really cultivate a god's heart... Will you be able to cultivate the heart of the wind god in the future... Thor's Heart... One person can reach the seven gods?

Isn't it too much to marry seven wives? Anping's mind jumped extremely fast.

"I can't figure out the cause of this, but you should know the seriousness of it, and does anyone else know that you can make Mora?"

"There's... One, it just so happened that I was trying a new way of using the elements, and she saw it, but she had already made a contract, so I shouldn't say it. Anping now feels that she has made the right choice to bring Mona to Liyue.

Under your own nose, you can really rest assured. Wait a minute... Zhongli has lost the heart of God, isn't he no longer able to create Mora?

Isn't Teyvat about to usher in deflation... And he, the only one who can make Mora... When the time comes, Zhongli will probably tie him up in the Golden House and turn him into a machine that only knows how to produce Mora.

An Ping's face was full of fear.

"It seems that you have figured out the stakes, and the fewer people who know, the better." It's dangerous enough to be known... Anping regretted it too late, he knew he shouldn't admit it.

His elemental power, 24 hours a day non-stop mass production, can not compare to the real God of Wealth Morax.

"By the way, the traveler said that you have made great progress, and there is no one around, let me test your growth." Finally arriving in the sparsely populated Whispering Forest far from Mondstadt, Zhongli couldn't bear it anymore.

It's okay to pretend to be his identity outside, say bad things about him, and with his generous and benevolent heart, he can't help but want to beat this stinky boy for a long time.

"No need... How did my little growth get into your eyes... Don't come here! "Today is Anping's Good Friday.