In Genshin Impact, No One Understands Holy Relics Better Than Me

Zhong Li was silent for a while, and gave a reasonable answer: "In terms of universal rationality, there really isn't."

The conversation changed, and he said: "But I am the **** of contracts. I have signed thousands of contracts through my hands for thousands of years. If a transaction is not profitable, I will never take it lightly..."

A simple translation of this sentence is... I won't suffer.

"All the previous contracts, whether it was me and Liyue, immortals and Liyue, or even other countries and Liyue, those contracts were all based on the premise that "Emperor Rock King" guaranteed by force and divine power..."

"The developing Liyue, the future Liyue, should not have this kind of contract... Therefore, my transaction with the Ice God is the last contract I made as the Rock God to end all contracts."

Without the existence of King Yan, the immortals protect Liyue no longer because of the contract, but because they want to do it.

Other countries will not plot against Liyue, not because of the agreement between the seven gods, but because Liyue is strong enough to resist.

Without Emperor Yanwang, Liyue will definitely become better... After the test, Zhongli believed it very much.

Paimon didn't understand at all, but she knew that she didn't wait for the answer to the question: "So... in the end, you still didn't say what the deal between you and the Queen of Ice was!"

Zhong Li smiled: "...As for what you care about, on the other side of the scale, what kind of bargaining chip does the Queen of Ice have added... Just in your future journey, let's reveal the answer by yourself!"

Standard NPC lines, but Xia Xia didn't have any expectations. After all, he asked when we first met.

The answer I got is... it is related to another contract, which cannot be stated to others.

But from Zhong Li's words one after another, it can be understood that...the heart of God was handed over voluntarily by him.

The relationship between Lenovo Zhongli and Barbatos is okay. Could it be that the original world line Barbatos' "Heart of God" was also given out on purpose?

Otherwise, it would be too cheap to be so dignified and dignified.

Well... even if it was given voluntarily, that slap was quite miserable.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not. Since Zhongli is willing to give the heart of God, it means that he agrees or does not oppose the plan that the Queen of Ice wants to promote... Barbatos' heart of God is here, isn't it the process of disrupting the plan?

Xia Xia is not sure, maybe you have to wait until you go back to Mond and ask Barbatos.

In the future, I will go to other countries, and it is no surprise that the foolish people will continue to carry out the plan to **** the heart of God...

Xia Xia was originally supposed to be the villain of the Fools, so naturally he had to intervene.

But after seeing that Zhong Li voluntarily gave it for free, he had to think about it... But these are for later.

Zhong Li said that, and was ready to leave: "If it's all right, I'll go back first to prepare for the ceremony... You can also come to watch the ceremony at that time."

It's interesting, I have a funeral for myself, and then I invite others to come... Are you planning to celebrate together?

"I..." Summer has something else to do.

He still has the contract with Zhongli on his back, although I don't know if it is a violation... Even if it is, Xia Xia still really wants to learn the "Art of the Cave"!

Zhong Li stopped, and before Xia Xia spoke, he answered in advance: "I have terminated all contracts... so you don't need to mind."

Paimon's eyes flashed with doubts: "Does the man-eater also have a contract with Zhongli?"

Ying thought for a while, she probably understood something.

Summer will not be happy because the so-called contract is terminated! I just feel like a clown just like the son!

For Zhongli, terminating all contracts is clearly a predictable result.

It doesn't mean that the contract signed at the beginning is just like waste paper. No matter whether Xia Tian intervenes in Liyue's affairs or not, no matter whether it is violated or complied with, he will not be punished in the end!

Then why did you stop me on the hillside?

He looked like he was about to fight, and finally forced me to say some words that looked handsome at the time, but were actually extremely embarrassing in retrospect?

Why protect Liyue, sign a contract like an immortal, etc...

Xia Xia muttered unhappily: "...Then what I said can also be voided?"

"Which ones?" Zhong Li was puzzled.

Xia Xia scratched his head embarrassingly: "The ones before I went to Qunyu Pavilion in the end..."

"Haha..." Zhong Li laughed: "I classify those words as ordinary oaths, which do not belong to the scope of contracts and have no effect... Whether or not to invalidate what you said is entirely up to you. ."

……

What a "promise"! Good one whether to void the words he said! Isn't this just checkmate?

Without further discussion, Zhong Li said, "Ningguang's banquet, you also attended it... Why don't you talk about it at the banquet?"

Eh? Zhong Li is going to attend Ningguang's banquet?

Xia Tian remembered that Ningguang seemed to have always wanted to win over Zhongli, wouldn't it start now?

Pai Meng suddenly woke up: "Right! Ningguang's banquet, let's hurry up! Maybe we can get there early so we can eat early..."

"Hmm, hurry up and eat crabs." Mona licked her lips, but she was anxious.

She took Ying, regardless of summer, and stepped out of the Northland Bank with Paimon.

Xia Tian also wanted to say that there might be 200,000 people on the second floor... Forget it.

Unrighteous wealth must be taken for evil.

Chapter 294 The story of Ningguang and Wanmintang

Stepping out of the Northland Bank, it seems like the sun has changed.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the pillars and eaves, and the sunset glowed red with the moon, which was very beautiful.

Liyue's clothes are decorated with unique classical beauty, excellent craftsmanship coupled with outstanding silk technology, which is extremely comfortable against the body.

But he couldn't just go to the banquet in the summer. He grabbed Mona, who was thinking about the big crab: "Let's go home first, I have to take a shower."

Dirty is not dirty, but the **** are uncomfortable and have to be changed.

But his words made Ying feel a little embarrassed.

Ying had been busy for a day. She came back from the ruins of the end, and she had to fight with "Young Master" again, and she had to go to the Qunyu Pavilion to fight off the fools. How could she have time to take care of her image?

Although her face is still so beautiful, her white body has turned gray.

Xia Xia's words seemed to be talking about her, so she took two steps back in embarrassment, and whispered to Paimon, "Paimon, let's go back to the inn to prepare!"

"Eh? But..." Paimon looked reluctant, she was worried that if she was late, the delicious food would be robbed by others.

But Ying's appearance is really indecent.

To attend a major event like a banquet, you still have to dress up beautifully, so that you will have a face.

He had to nod his head aggrievedly: "Okay."

So, after an hour's appointment, everyone met at the port.

……

Yujingtai was very quiet, and the signboard disturbed by the storm was repaired very quickly, as if nothing had happened.

Follow the white stone road and return to Yuheng's mansion.

Instead of going to the big bathroom, I chose to use the small shower provided in the guest room.

The silk clothes slide down the skin. In summer, I noticed that my body is very clean, and most of the wounds have traces of treatment.

Smell it, there is a faint fragrance.

It seems that when Qunyu Pavilion was in a coma, someone wiped it for him.

Then just rush in casually, the main thing is to change your underwear.

dong dong——

There was a knock on the bathroom door, and Mona's cheesy voice came: "Would you like me to wipe your back? It's free!"

Xia Xia grabbed the towel, but reluctantly refused: "I'm still in a bad state today, let me rest for two days."

He leaned back against the door, she was close, the two were only separated by a layer of oiled paper, and the black outline could be seen.

Mona played her temper arrogantly: "What are you thinking! I'm not a woman who wants to be dissatisfied and thinks about it every day... At least I'll give you a day off."

Just one day.

It is really the heart of a Bodhisattva.

……

The sight came to the port, the bank where the Qunyu Pavilion was docked, and the bonfire ignited as the sun set and the moon lit up the hearts of everyone.

Ningguang invited a lot of guests. In addition to the people she said she needed to thank and apologize for, there were also those brave and fearless Qianyan Army for the safety of the people of Liyue.

The Qunyu Pavilion was very large, but it couldn't hold so many people, so the banquet was divided into two areas.

On the beach near the shore, the soldiers of Qianyan Army, the workers of Yuehai Pavilion, and the employees of Seven Stars and Eight Gates gathered together happily.

Obviously, after a disaster, you need to vent.

Before the scheduled banquet time came, with Ningguang's tacit approval, the shore had already started to celebrate.

The most important thing in a banquet is wine.

Liyue's wine, Mond's wine, and wines of various flavors from other countries are all available.

There are not many days like this that can be opened and drunk, so you should indulge yourself.

The second most important thing is food.

He set the stove directly on the beach, and all of a sudden the red light flashed and the fire was full.

A few minutes later, the fragrance came out wantonly, and it was out of control until it enveloped the entire Liyue Harbor.

Ningguang smelled the fragrance and realized that he was negligent.

Previously, the Qunyu Pavilion had been suspended high in the sky, and although it had never held any banquets, occasionally they would be greedy, and they would make a hundred knowledges and the others prepare some barbecues on the platform.

The fragrance is fluttering high in the sky, even if it falls into the dust, it will be blown away by the wind long ago, and naturally it will not float into the Liyue Wanjia.

But at this time in the port, facing the sea breeze, the fragrance is so tempting, and it is overcrowded all of a sudden.

Ningguang is standing in the Qunyu Pavilion, and ordinary people can't come and dare to go, but the feasts on the shore for food and drink have been surrounded by water.

"Don't worry! Everyone has it, everyone has it!"

In the crowd, the voice full of vitality can be heard, it is Xiangling.

As a chef, she was invited by Ningguang.

Wanmintang, of course, is to serve the people. No matter when, this cannot be forgotten.

She generously and generously handed the private banquet of Ningguang, the highest stage of cooking, to the masters of Xinyuexuan and Liuli Pavilion.

Xiang Ling's words made the people who came over to smell boiling, and they seemed to be out of control. Even Qian Yanjun had to put down the wine and food and start to maintain order.

Baizhi stopped the crowd coming up, and Chao Xiangling, who had a headache, complained, "How can this be done? I'm completely unprepared..."

"Hehe." Xiangling smiled, raised the shovel, took the small pot away, put on the big pot, and shouted, "Change the big pot, let's fry in the big pot... Guoba, continue to breathe fire!"

The red light reflected on her face, she didn't know, she thought it was the devil who ordered the little devil from hell.

Master Mao came over with the ingredients and beat her **** the forehead: "There are not enough ingredients! You will pay for the excess!"

"Eh? Tianquan is so rich, he won't miss you." Xiangling didn't believe her father's nonsense.

She has never spoken to Ningguang, but has only met a few times from a distance.

Occasionally, Ningguang, who came to eat Huyan on official business, would pass by Wanmintang... But no matter how fragrant Xiangling's cuisine was or how many people praised her, she never came in or tasted it.

He just looked inside from the door, watched for a while, and then left.

This kind of strange phenomenon, in Xiangling's opinion, must be such a high-ranking person who feels that it is a waste to come to Wanmintang to eat, so he is attracted by the taste and is reluctant to come in.

After all, if you have money and power, you wouldn't want to sit at the same table with ordinary people, right?

Of course, there are exceptions, like Yuheng Xing Keqing, and Lord Gan Yu of Yuehai Pavilion, they get along very well...

There is no harm without comparison.

Therefore, Xiangling didn't like Ningguang, at least once.

But Master Mao was different.

Every time Ningguang passed by, he would smile, neither greeting nor approaching him.

One time when Xiangling asked incomprehensibly, her father patted her head and told her:

"Lord Tianquan, I used to be a frequent visitor too!"