Genshin Impact wrote a masterpiece, and I was judged by Fu Nina

Chapter 81

"This water does have a smell of dust, but after so many years, it was Xiaoyou who was the first to bring it up. "

"Dare to ask Xiaoyou, what is this so-called aura?"

"The water condensed by the pure water spirit with the water element will have an aura. The young man said lightly, "Ordinary people who rely on the water condensed by the Vision of God do not have this aura. "

"Pure water elves.. ~...."

Zhongli was speechless for a while, and now Teyvat, the pure water elves can be said to be one of the few.

How extravagant are you?

Actually let the pure water elf use the water element to condense the spring water for you to make tea?

Zhongli thought this person was quite interesting, and chatted with the young man.

He didn't expect that this teenager actually let himself feel like a confidant.

This teenager is also well-informed and well-informed.

Even from time to time, there are some points that make Zhongli feel that he needs to think about it seriously.

When did Liyue Boy emerge with such a talented talent?

Which chamber of commerce is studying outside, but the eldest young master I haven't seen?

After a few more moments, Zhongli couldn't help but ask:

"I had a good conversation with Xiaoyou, but I don't know where Xiaoyou is?"

The young man smiled and waved his hand:

"Steambird Newspaper, Luo Chen. "

Steambird Newspaper?

When did the Liyue Steambird newspaper have a man named Luo Chen?

Zhongli remembered that Hu Tao had surveyed all the employees of the Steambird Newspaper, but he had never seen anyone named Luo Chen.

But soon, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up,

"But the Lord of Mystery and Mr. Morningstar, who covered the sky?"

Luo Chen saw that Zhongli recognized him, and nodded with a smile,

"I didn't expect that Mr. Zhongli had actually heard of my real name. "

"People have always called me by my pen name, but few people remember my real name. "

Zhongli poured Luo Chen a cup of tea, and then said:

"A name is really just a code name. "

"Just like me, you can call anything. "

Luo Chen pretended to be suddenly enlightened:

"So it's okay to be called Morax?"

Zhongli's hand pouring tea paused slightly, and shook his head with a wry smile,

"I didn't expect that in front of Mr. Morningstar, I didn't even keep my old bottom. "

After learning that Luo Chen was the Morning Star, Zhongli's problems came up instead.

For this world-famous writer, Zhongli is very interested.

He is more interested in the mystery that has been unveiled than the cover of the iceberg, which is only the tip of the iceberg.

In particular, the twenty-two sequences of gods in it are the most amazing part of this novel.

Others, while good, are not so attractive to him.

He has lived for more than 6,000 years, what has not happened?

And Zhongli also asked a question, will the mysterious three be published one day?

For a book not to have a complete ending, in his opinion, it is the author who has broken the contract signed between him and the reader.

This contract, after the first word is written, is already in effect.

When Zhongli saw Luo Chen's response in the Steam Bird newspaper, he was also a little helpless.

Did he really take out the lance of the rainbow and face the author and force him to write the next content?

Zhongli thought he couldn't do such a thing.

When I heard Luo Chen's promise that after a while, he would send out the rest of the contents of the mysterious three, and would not let the book be mutilated.

Zhongli said seriously:

"Those who break their word deserve the punishment of eating rocks!"

Unexpectedly, Zhongli would actually say this to himself, which surprised Luo Chen.

But on second thought, this must be the charm of the God of Contract.

Every commitment is taken very seriously.

The two chatted for a moment, and Zhongli asked:

"Is Mr. Morningstar here mainly here to release a new book or to attend a meeting on the Mora Reform?"

Luo Chen said directly:

"Send out new books. "

"This Mora reform is a matter of Ningguang, and I have only offered some suggestions. "

"I'm a stupid person, I don't have such a high level of wisdom to understand these things, so I just come to be a mascot and just watch the excitement. "

Zhongli smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"Mr. Morningstar isn't stupid at all, he's smart. "

Luo Chen didn't explain, just drank tea quietly.

After a while, when the people in the teahouse were almost gone, Luo Chen said goodbye to Zhongli.

Zhongli didn't keep Luo Chen, he felt that as long as Luo Chen was still in Liyue, the two would definitely see each other often.

Luo Chen nodded at Zhongli and left the teahouse.

He's going to go to the Northland Bank to pick up some Mora to use, and he's going to buy a house in Liyue to keep it.

That way, the next time he comes to Liyue, he'll have a place to stay.

Of course, the house should be large enough, not to say as big as your own estate in Fontaine, but at least it should be spacious.

Otherwise, it won't be fun to play at that time.

Luo Chen had just left with his front foot, and Hu Tao with his back foot hurriedly ran in.

When she saw Zhongli drinking tea slowly, she suddenly lost her breath.

"Okay, you Zhongli, I've been looking for you for a long time, and you actually drink tea here. "

"Moreover, I actually drank two pots !!"

Zhongli looked at the angry Hu Tao, a little confused,

Still, he explains:

"I only ordered one pot. "

At this time, Fan Erye came over and said with a smile:

"This pot is also Mr. Zhongli's, saying that Mr. Zhongli invited him to tea. "

Zhongli was a little stunned when he heard this,

"When did I say I invited him to tea?"

Fan Erye was puzzled:

"I saw that you two had a good conversation, and after he said that you had a treat, I didn't ask him for money. "

"Don't Mr. Zhongli know that gentleman?"

Hu Tao crossed his arms and looked at Zhongli with a look of what I see you explain.

Zhongli sighed,

"Who would have thought that such a famous writer would still be a prostitute?"

But he didn't get angry, and looked at Hu Tao,

"Don't worry, hall master, I will earn back the money for this pot of tea. "

Hu Tao doesn't fight in one place,

"The bills you owe can't be paid off in this life, and you're going to work for the Dead Hall for the rest of your life. "

Zhongli nodded solemnly,

"That's natural, this is a contract with Old Man Hu. "

Hearing Zhongli talk about his grandfather, Hu Tao's heart suddenly softened, and he was not so angry.

"Forget it, this pot of tea is still out of my Death Hall. "

Fan Er Ye muttered at this time,

"It's weird. "

"It's weird. "

"Didn't I just ask the man to collect the money?"

"I even took the initiative to send tea?!"

Seeing Second Master Fan's doubts, Zhongli nodded,

"You really didn't take the initiative to ask him for money. "

"I remember that everyone except me would take the initiative to collect money for drinking this tea. "

Fan Erye said embarrassedly:

"Isn't this a small business, what if the customer runs away?"

"These two tea leaves can make me dry for nothing. "

Shaking his head, Second Master Fan was a little puzzled,

"Also, supposedly if Mr. Zhongli had a treat, I would have asked. "

"But this time I actually forgot about this stubble, it seems that I am really old. "

Seeing Fan Erye's appearance of settling accounts while sighing that the years were unforgiving, Hu Tao also thought of the purpose of his coming,

She hurriedly said to Zhongli:

"Zhongli, let me tell you, I met a ghost today!"

"It just scared the hell out of me. "

Zhongli looked at Hu Tao with a frightened face, and couldn't help but say:

"Hall Master, if there is really a ghost, it should be that he is afraid of you. "

Hu Tao waved his hand again and again,

"You don't understand, this time it's really weird. "

She carefully recounted what she had encountered at the Steambird Newspaper.

Zhongli was still a little careless, but when he heard it, his face gradually became serious.

"You mean everybody thinks there's no problem?"

Hu Tao nodded hurriedly and said with a look of horror:

"Yes, everyone thinks it's normal, but this is the biggest abnormality!"

Zhongli saw Hu Tao's frightened appearance, and suddenly thought of the young man Hu Tao had just talked about,

"You mean the editor-in-chief nodded and accompanied a young man?"

Hu Tao wondered why Zhongli paid attention to this person, but still nodded and confirmed: (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"Yes, it's the first time I've seen him, and I've been dragged like I owe him Mora. "

In Hu Tao's mouth, there was no good word for this editor-in-chief, and Zhongli had long been accustomed to it.

Thinking of Morning Star, who had just had tea with him, Zhong had a rough guess.

The boy Hu Tao met should be the Morning Star.

"When I see him, ask him if he knows about it. "

"You know him?!" Hu Tao said in surprise.

Zhongli pointed to the pot of tea on the table:

"He drank this pot just now. "

Hu Tao's eyes lit up suddenly,

"This pot of tea is good, it's worth it!"

Zhongli knew what Hu Tao was thinking as soon as he heard it.

"I can only say give it a try, but I can't say that it will work. "

"It's okay, Zhongli, just do your best. Hu Tao looked indifferent, "If you don't succeed, you won't hang up in the future." "

"Ahem, hall master, I think this matter can be discussed again. "

"Okay, that's it, this matter is handed over to you, you can investigate it for me. Hu Tao looked like I was very optimistic about you, "Zhongli, don't let me down!"

Zhongli felt that he should not say: Guarantee to complete the task?

Hu Tao thought of the purpose of his original desire to find Zhongli,

"Zhongli, that famous Morning Star has come to Liyue!"

"He lives in Yujingtai now, do you want to ask him to have a meal?"

"Then ask if you can authorize the two names of the Nine Dragons Coffin and the Bronze Ancient Coffin for us to use?"

Zhongli felt that he should be old, first he couldn't understand the young man Morning Star, and now he couldn't keep up with the hall master's brain circuit.

"The hall master is not in a hurry for the time being, and he will solve the matter of the Steam Bird Newspaper first. "

"As for the Morning Star dinner, we can wait. "

Hu Tao felt reasonable,

"Zhongli, you don't want your bill to go unpaid, do you?"

"If the business of our Afterlife Hall gets worse and worse, you won't be able to afford this tea!"

"So, I'll leave this matter to you, and you shouldn't let me down, right?"

Looking at the departing hall master, Zhongli sighed:

"It's really good to be young, always full of hope and vitality. "

After Hu Tao left, Zhongli left the teahouse unhurriedly.

Since you promised Hu Tao, you have to do it.

As the god of contracts, how can the contract he signed be unfulfilled?

However, the contract is getting more and more, and the wear and tear on the body is getting heavier and heavier.

Thinking of Luo Chen and Hu Tao's young and energetic appearance, Zhongli felt that he should be the same as Fan Erye, maybe he was really old.

Northland Bank.

The wealthy Pantarone is checking the recent ledgers of the Bank of the Northland.

Childe Tartaglia was cross-legged on the desk, playing with an ice blade.

"Hey, I said, who do you mean by letting me be the representative of Inazuma this time?"

Tartaglia threw the ice blade in his hand directly against the wall, waiting for it to slowly turn into water and flow to the ground.

"It's not anyone's meaning, it's the empress's meaning. "

Pantarone replied without looking up.

"Empress, Empress, everything is what Empress means. "

"You're not bored. "

Tartaglia scoffed.

"Do you think that if it weren't for Her Majesty the Empress, you would have come here in Liyue?"

Pantarone looked up at Tartaglia with a disgruntled expression.

"There's no fight here, it's not fun at all. "

Tartaglia condensed another ice blade in his hand and began to flick the flower knife incessantly.

Looking at Tartaglia, whose mind was full of battle, Pantarone advised:

"Why don't you go to the Rock Hall and have a fight with Morax?"

Tartaglia looked at Pantarone like an idiot,

"You think I'm stupid?"

Pantarone didn't speak, just smiled and lowered his head, continuing to look at the ledger.

Knowing what Pantarone meant, Tartaglia was furious,

"Hey, what do you mean?"

"Do you want to have one?"

"Don't think I'm afraid of you without a vision!"

"Everyone has evil eyes, do you want to play two?"

"What's the point of this account, how can there be any fun in fighting?"

Pantarone didn't hear the previous words, but he refuted the last sentence,

"For me, it's more fun than fighting. "

"You can also think that this is my fight. "

Seeing Pantarone, who looked serious, Tartaglia snorted coldly, but didn't continue.

Looking at the stack of ledgers in his hand, Pantarone couldn't help but shake his head and said:

"I thought that the Northland Bank would be able to earn a little more in a prosperous place like Liyue, so that it could take a little of the pressure off the empress. "

"Who would have thought that this is the place where you earn the least. "

Tartaglia was stunned for a moment, and wondered:

"No, I think the banks here are doing pretty well. "

Pantarone said helplessly:

"It's good, but it's much worse than the rest of the world. "

Tartaglia shrugged as if he thought of something,

"That can't be helped, who let a group of jade pavilions hang in the sky. "

"As long as there is a day of condensation, we won't earn much. "

didn't expect Tartaglia to be able to say this, so that Pantarone couldn't help but praise:

"They say you don't have anything in your head, and you don't look like it now?"

Swish!

An ice blade slashed directly across Pantarone's cheek, and the cold breath condensed on his face,

"I just don't like to study these things, it's better to fight directly and see who's the best in the group, but that doesn't mean I'm a fool. "

Tartaglia's tone was a little cold, and he didn't show mercy because it was his colleague.

Taking out a handkerchief to wipe away the frost on his face due to the cold condensation, Pantarone said helplessly:

"Rest assured, this is not what I said. "

Tartaglia snorted coldly,

"Of course I know it's not what you said, and if you did, it wouldn't be as simple as that. "

"That foul-mouthed guy, if it weren't for the Doctor protecting him, I would have torn him to pieces. "

Pantarone smiled, "You have to be able to beat it, too." "

Tartaglia was trying to prove himself to Pantarone, when he heard a knock at the door.

"Please come in!"

It was supposed to be Tartaglia's office, but it was Pantarone who agreed.

The door was pushed open, and Andre, the manager of the Liyue branch of the Northland Bank, hurriedly walked in.

"My lord, there is very important news. "

"Mr. Morningstar, whom you have brought our attention to, is here in Liyue. "

"Do business in our bank now. "

"Confirmed?"

"His certificate of deposit was issued by the Fontaine branch, and the information contained in it was also that of Mr. Morningstar. "

When Pantarone heard this, he quickly stood up,

"Go, come with me to meet this great writer. "

Tartaglia was a little surprised, he didn't expect Pantarone to be so excited.

He also got up from his chair, intending to meet the corpse of the writer, who was said to be extremely horrific in the eyes of the servants.