After being woken up by the knock on the door, Yun Jin finally realized what she had said, and quickly turned around and returned to the backstage with her cheeks in her hands.

is worthy of singing, Yun Jinlian moved lightly, the corners of her skirt did not move, and the whole person slid away from Yun Mubai's eyes as if she was floating.

When Tartaglia pushed the door, he caught only a glimpse of the curtains on the stage swaying gently.

"Yo, let me find it, Mr. Prophet from Fontaine."

Hearing such words, Yun Mubai also relieved himself from that embarrassing atmosphere, he got up and raised his eyes, looking at the orange-haired young man dressed as a martial artist.

"Hello." Blinking, looking at the stranger in front of him, his smile was kind and soft, "I don't know who this gentleman is." ”

"I'm a son, I should have visited the day before yesterday after sending you a prayer post, but I didn't know that my subordinates made some trouble."

"Ah, it turned out to be Mr. Gong, I have been looking up for a long time." Yun Mubai warmly held the young man's hand, shook it and let it go, as if he had not seen a friend for many years.

…… If you don't listen to the content of his words.

"Snort, cough ......" Zhongli looked at Yun Mubai with a sincere face, ignoring the sly smile under the sincere disguise, cleared his throat and explained, "I think, this gentleman is probably the eleventh seat of the Fatui, codenamed Gongzi, not a public name. ”

"I see, I'm really sorry, I'm from Fontaine, and I don't know much about the culture here." Yun Mubai smiled wryly.

It would be false to say that he did not understand, after all, Fontaine had the fastest daily newspaper industry in Teyvat, and he did not know the first time he had seen the Fatui executive of Fontaine, and of course he said this on purpose.

However, he didn't expect that Zhongli, who had been silent, would hand him the steps at this time, which was not good, and it would be bad if he was targeted by the Fatui.

Yun Mubai didn't know much about the Fatui, but he also knew that they were a strange organization with a strange code name and a strange purpose, ostensibly a diplomat in the Solstice Country, but in fact they were ruthless and very difficult to deal with.

No matter how you can't let irrelevant people be targeted by the Fatui.

Thinking of this, Yun Mubai smiled and said, "Haha, why is Mr. Zhongli still here, I thought you left because you were bored." ”

"No, the topic between you and Mr. Yun is very interesting, but I listened to it unconsciously." At this, Zhongli seemed to remember something, and gently looked away, "Ahem, besides, I promised to show you around the sights of Liyue. ”

After being reminded by Zhongli, Yun Mubai remembered the embarrassing topic before, his cheeks, which had cooled down, were hot again, and his fair skin spread a layer of redness, as bright as the morning glow, he waved his hand in a panic, "It's not necessary, I forgot my son's invitation, this time I'll forget it first, let's not go back next time." ”

The atmosphere between the two was strange, Tartaglia took a look, decisively broke the atmosphere, only to hear him smile heartily and wave his hand, "Okay, don't get in the way, we can go together." Speaking of which, I haven't been idling around Liyue yet, and after all, it's a 3,000-year-old city, and I don't know how to get around it. ”

Hearing this, Yun Mubai subconsciously looked at Zhongli, he thought that the other party would decisively refuse, who would have thought that Zhongli would actually nodded.

"It's okay, the three of them are more lively."

"Ah, you forgot to ask your husband's name?" It was only then that Tartaglia turned his gaze to the young man who was sitting quietly on the side, and the warrior's instinct made him instinctively raise a little vigilance, which was an intuition that came out of fighting.

"In Xia Zhongli, an ordinary guest of the Dead Hall."

"So you're Mr. Zhongli!" When Yun Mubai was still thinking about this very strange name of the Afterlife Hall, Tartaglia said a little more enthusiastically, "It's really better to meet by chance, I have long heard that Mr. Zhongli's knowledge is extraordinary, and when I see it today, he really has an outstanding temperament." ”

"Mr. Zhongli...... Is it famous? Yun Mubai was puzzled.

He wasn't questioning Zhongli, but if he was just a knowledgeable scholar, how could he be recognized by the executive of the Solstice Kingdom, or was it ...... They had their eyes on Zhongli early in the morning?

Solstice Country, what are they planning to plan for Zhongli?

Yun Mubai gave up after thinking for a while, the information was insufficient, and he was not a real prophet.

Besides, as an ordinary person, he didn't even care about the Fatui's plot in Fontaine, so how could he care about the Fatui's plot in Liyue?

Sweeping his gaze over the two who were chatting happily, Yun Mubai frowned.

But...... Solstice's conspiracy won't involve Mr. Zhongli.

Yun Mubai is not a well-meaning person, but the executive officer of the Fatui only noticed Zhongli because of himself, even if the Fatui had been paying attention to Zhongli for a long time, it had their own reasons.

I knew that I should have rejected Zhongli's table at that time, but now it's better......

Yun Mubai on this side was worried and full of guilt, while on the other side, Zhongli, who was talking easily with Tartaglia, swept his eyes and his expression was constantly changing, and Yun Mubai, who was vaguely guilty, secretly hooked his lips and smiled.

It's unexpectedly soft-hearted.

It's a pity......

Zhongli lowered his eyes to the teacup held in his palm, and the silver-white ring on his black gloves reflected his narrow phoenix eyes.

For the sake of Liyue's future, he must approach the Solstice Mission without a trace in order to control the pace of the Fatui's actions.

This was a great opportunity, a coincidence that no one could have noticed.

Therefore, Yun Mubai can only continue to feel guilty.

"Are you curious about the Rock Emperor of Liyue? There are indeed many rumors about the emperor, and it is often difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. ”

"I heard that Mr. Zhongli is very proficient in the history of Liyue, so I came to ask him for advice." Tartaglia pretended to say a few words, and then his eyes swept over Yun Mubai, who was quietly watching, with a smile, "I think Mr. Yun is also a little curious." ”

Suddenly, Yun Mubai was stunned by the question, and then nodded without revealing any flaws.

So, are the Fatui eyeing the Rock King Emperor this time?

Fatui, you have courage.

"In that case, let me tell you something I know......"

Zhongli's voice was eloquent, Yun Mubai gradually fell into a daze with a cup in his hand, and I have to say that listening to Zhongli talk about history is a pleasure. Thousands of years of Liyue years seemed to unfold in front of him.

The scroll is simple and simple, with a thousand-year-old weight, and the scroll is so colorful and gorgeous, just like the lively and noisy Liyue Harbor today.

Yun Mubai listened to the history, his eyes couldn't help but focus on Zhongli's body, and he suddenly understood why Zhongli's sincere recognition and admiration from the local celebrity to the executor of the solstice.

Standing there makes people admire such people.

Yun Mubai's thoughts drifted away, and then they were broken by Tartaglia's inquiry.

"So, there are still many living immortals in Liyue?"

"Exactly, but except for a few half-bloods, most of the immortals will not appear in front of people." Zhongli nodded, explaining very clearly, "They mostly live in places such as the Absolute Cloud Room, the Ozo Mountain, and walk in the human world in the form of animals. ”

Yun Mubai could tell that Gongzi was inquiring about Liyue's high-end combat power, but he didn't expect that Zhongli, who looked quite shrewd, would actually say it as it was.

Is this what a scholar is?

Yun Mubai looked out the window, trying to change the subject.

A tender yellow tabby cat suddenly jumped on the windowsill, and the cat meowed twice and glanced at a few people, then lazily flicked its tail and walked arrogantly on the windowsill.

"Immortals?" Yun Mubai turned his head and looked at Zhongli inquiringly.

“…… That's a cat. Zhongli glanced at Yun Mubai silently and said negatively.

"That ......" Yun Mubai looked in the direction where the cat left, "Emperor......"

"The emperor is a dragon." Zhongli emphasized, "It's not a cat. ”

"You just said that the Emperor has countless incarnations." Yun Mubai blinked his eyes hintively and emphasized, "Countless! ”

"Huh"

Yun Mubai looked at Zhongli and calmly put down the teacup, and the cup made a crisp sound when it touched the tabletop.

"There's some truth to what you're saying." Zhongli's voice was calm, and his golden eyes were dyed with a deep color.

Wait, Zhongli, you just sneered, didn't you?

Yun Mubai's eyes widened in disbelief.