Zhongli, the guest of the Dead Hall, is a well-known "professional" in the upper and lower circles of Liyue, who knows astronomy and geography.

Some came to him for advice on etiquette, others came to discuss with him, but not many came to him to ask Mora.

Mora, that is, this continent, the only legal currency on this planet, its golden appearance not only conforms to people's imagination of the symbol of wealth, but also its internal attributes also make it a universal material for strengthening weapons, communication and trading, alchemy, and astronomy.

Having trouble composing? Add a little Mora, life is in trouble? Spend a little Mora!

It is often said that Mora is the flesh and blood of the rock god Morax.

And just when this guest turned around, he felt that this person was extraordinary.

Normal people walk, no matter how careful they are, there will be a little sound of footsteps, even if they are martial arts practitioners, they can't avoid making slight movements.

But right now, Zhongli didn't hear the footsteps and breath of the person behind him, it was like a ghost.

"This friend looks a little raw, I don't know where he came from?"

Zhongli had a good memory, and he remembered a little bit of everything that passed in front of his eyes.

What's more, the eyes of the person in front of him are like a galaxy, the white hair is like snow, and the momentum is as heavy as a taut bowstring, as if he can turn into an arrow that shoots through the sky at any time.

"Exactly, traveling here from other countries, touching the scene, wanting to drink a cup of tea, but I am shy in my pocket, and the appearance of my brother's platform is extraordinary, I think it must be a person who is either rich or noble, and I have come to ask for it with a cheeky face, and he will be grateful in the future."

Yao Luo gave his hand and came to this country of etiquette, and his tone of speech became civil, but on the whole, he was still enjoying it.

"Forehead ........."

Zhongli was silent for a moment, and his hand rubbed around the cup, after all, it was because of .........

And he did not have Morah with him.

This is not because he is a barren person, on the contrary, as a guest secretary of the Dead Hall, he has a good salary every month.

But he has a bad problem with this person, he likes to keep accounts.

Bookkeeping is not a bad problem, but many old merchants and dealers like to settle accounts at the end of the year, because this is not only convenient, but Zhongli's reputation is excellent, never defaulting on bills, usually casually pointing out two or three sentences, you can benefit them a lot, sometimes they are embarrassed to ask Zhongli for accounts.

In addition, Zhongli likes to go out to shop, and many treasures buried in the depths of the huge Liyue Harbor can always be recognized by his discerning eyes, even if he spends a huge amount of money when he buys them, but after a while, the objects he buys will increase in value due to various coincidences, and he can be called the most outstanding "treasure hunter" in Liyue Harbor.

However, various reasons cannot hide the current situation.

He, really didn't bring Mora!

"Oh, a cup of hot tea is good on my head, but I can't let outsiders see Liyue's jokes!"

Tian Tiezui, a storyteller who listened to the whole process next to him, took advantage of the opening remarks just finished speaking, waved the fan in his hand, and boldly relieved Zhong Li.

"Thank you, Brother Tian."

Zhongli treated each other politely, as old partners in storytelling and listening, without Zhongli's support, his show would not be as hot as this, so this little favor can still be affordable.

In this way, Yao Luo was able to listen to the authentic "Liyue Commentary" on the most prosperous street in Liyue.

The commentary tells the story of the Emperor of the Rocks, one of the Seven Kingdoms of Liyue Harbor, who swept away all directions, threw thousands of mountains, moved thousands of waters, and worked together with the immortals to defeat the Demon Gods and establish Liyue Harbor during the Demon God War.

Although the story is an old story, it is vividly described with Tian Tiezui's passionate frustration, as if a long-dusty picture unfolded in front of everyone and won applause.

"Good! After listening to so many commentaries, Tian Tiezui has to say it tastefully! ”

"I wish to sweep the Quartet and protect a corner of the floating world, hey, no matter how many times I hear this sentence, I feel trembling all over, as if the emperor and his old man are by our side."

(Is it possible that he's really right next to you, laughs.) ）”

Yao Luo listened carefully to the conversations of others, and some things could be analyzed even without searching the memories of others.

For example, one of the words that can occasionally be heard discussed by passers-by, "please immortal ceremony" is like this.

(I see, the current plot has just reached Liyue.) ）”

Yao Luo knew in his heart that "Inviting Immortals" had not yet become "Sending Immortals", which meant that Liyue's drama had not yet begun.

"I haven't asked your name yet, this is the grace of tea, and he will repay it one day."

After the storytelling ended, there were gradually fewer people around, and Zhongli and Yaoluo, who were left at the end, talked to each other and exchanged names with each other.

The two talked about people's livelihood from politics, from economy to military, from military to astronomy, and even the universe.

Zhongli was surprised to find that although the young man in front of him was not very old, he spoke elegantly, behaved naturally, and had a wide range of knowledge, which was no less than him.

The most rare thing is that his vision that is almost beyond the earth, which has brought Zhongli inspiration in various senses.

Yaoluo's knowledge comes from the think tank on the train, and the search encyclopedia on it is all-encompassing, even if he doesn't understand it, Yaoluo can record it all with his super memory.

"What does Brother Yaoluo think is missing in Liyue today?"

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the two talked happily, and Zhongli's title to Yaoluo also evolved from "friend" to "brother Yaoluo".

"What's missing, hey~"

Yao Luo picked up a piece of boiled pork with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and sighed leisurely.

"Too much, too much."

"Oh?"

Zhongli was a little surprised, Liyue was backed by a port, the economy was endless, the land resources were fertile, the population was among the top of the six countries, the politics and business were harmonious, and the people's livelihood was thriving.

"Brother Zhong, listen to me, according to what I see, the biggest obstacle to economic development in this rock country is ............"

"It's the god of the rocks, Morax."

It's a big rebellion, and anyone else in Liyue Harbor who heard this sentence would probably turn their faces on the spot and show displeasure.

Even if Yaoluo's current identity is a foreigner, I am afraid that he will be deported by the Millelith Army on the grounds of "spreading illegal speech".

But on the contrary, Zhongli, who was sitting opposite Yaoluo, was only slightly stunned, and there was a look of expectation in his golden and jade eyes.

"Please elaborate."

And the Rock Attribute God Eye on Zhongli's waist also fluttered with the wind, exuding a deep brilliance.

(End of chapter)