Back at Wangshu Inn, after booking a room, Lu Shiyuan and the others got bad news—the Chef Yanxiao, who was formerly Jiangyang Bandit, had already gone to sleep after get off work.

That is, no one cooks for them.

Therefore, Lu Shiyuan had no choice but to spend money to ask the innkeeper, Miss Phil Goddette, to borrow the kitchen and let others wait in the inn. After putting on a show, he took enough ingredients to fry several dishes, and then took out the dishes from the game backpack Served on the table.

Naturally, the others couldn't see through Lu Shiyuan's tricks, and everyone at the table happily ate.

"I didn't expect Mr. Lu to have such a skill. It's no worse than the chefs of Liuliting and Xinyuexuan." Gan Yu ate green vegetables and praised, "I'm really lucky today."

"Just call me Shiyuan, they all call me that." Lu Shiyuan chuckled, and then asked, "Gan Yu, why do you only eat vegetables? Eat some meat."

"No...no need." Gan Yu quickly waved his hand, "I like to be vegetarian, and it's late at night. If I eat too much, I may get fat."

"Hey! You're an immortal, but you can still eat fat?" Paimon, who was eating wildly, was very surprised, and said with some pride, "Pimon won't, no matter how much he eats, Paimon won't get fat .”

"That's right...it's amazing." Gan Yu showed her envy unabashedly on her face, seeing Paimon's heartless and innocent appearance, she suddenly felt a little sad, "If, I can also be like Paimon That way, you don’t know anything.”

Paimon's expression froze, and the others also looked at Gan Yu.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper!" Gan Yu realized that her words made everyone's mood bad, stood up apologetically, and went out to the terrace.

Everyone looked at the back of Gan Yu leaving alone, and they were speechless.

Paimeng broke the silence and said in a low voice: "It seems that the death of Emperor Yan has dealt a great blow to Gan Yu. Should we tell her that Lord Yan..."

"Ahem..." Lu Shiyuan coughed violently, interrupting Paimon's words.

Paimon understood, quickly shut his mouth, and buried himself in his meal.

Zhongli looked at Lu Shiyuan curiously, as if he wanted to know why the latter interrupted Paimeng.

Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, her clever brain was working fast, "There are no outsiders here, even the innkeeper, Miss Phil Goddette, has gone back to her room to sleep.

Then, why did Shi Yuan stop Paimon from continuing? Is it just out of caution, or does he not want someone at the same table to know? "

She cast her eyes on Zhongli, narrowing her eyes slightly, "Do you want Zhongli to know? But, although he is a fairy, he has been with us for so long, so it's okay to tell him.

Or is it that Zhongli's identity is not what I imagined? So who is he? "

Lu Shiyuan noticed the subtlety of the atmosphere, and quickly stood up and said, "Everyone eat first, and I'll go out to check on Gan Yu's situation."

"Alright." Zhong Li looked back and nodded.

Therefore, Lu Shiyuan also walked towards the terrace. Through the plot of the game, he knew that Gan Yu was a half-immortal who had dedicated more than three thousand years to Liyue. There was a deep respect for Gan Yu.

Therefore, he wanted to comfort this girl who was older than him by an unknown number of years.

Lu Shiyuan took out his mobile phone, took out something from the game backpack, and went up to the terrace. He saw Gan Yu holding the fence with both hands, looking at the beautiful scenery of Liyue Land.

However, the girl's eyes were full of sadness, and she remembered something sad again.

"Gan Yu." Lu Shiyuan came to Gan Yu's side and greeted the latter.

"Shi Yuan, why did you come out?" Gan Yu was a little surprised, and then said a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, it spoiled everyone's mood for eating."

"No, you're thinking too much." Lu Shiyuan waved his hand, "We're just worried about you."

"Worried about... me?" Gan Yu was stunned for a moment, then said quickly, "I'm fine, just take some time to adjust my mood and I'll be fine."

"But it doesn't feel that simple, judging from your eyes." Lu Shiyuan said, "Do you have any worries...or concerns?"

Gan Yu was silent.

"Tell me, I won't tell others." Lu Shiyuan looked at the night scene and said, "It's better to say it than to keep things in your heart and let me help you out."

"Can I say it?"

"certainly."

Gan Yu still hesitated, but in the end, she chose to speak out what was in her heart.

"The Dijun's death... This matter certainly makes me sad, but even without the Dijun, this Liyue Port still has to operate.

However, since the emperor passed away, the "contract" signed between the fairy god and Liyue has come to an end in fact, and Liyue will eventually become a rule of man.

However, in this country ruled by man, what should I do as a mixed race of human and immortal?

I... I want to blend into the human world, but will people accept me? Will they ostracize me when they learn who I am? "

Seeing Gan Yu's expression full of tension and entanglement, Lu Shiyuan laughed: "What, so you are only troubled by such a small matter."

"Hey! Is this a trivial matter?" Gan Yu asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, the people of Liyue are not so xenophobic. There is such a hardworking and capable big sister staying in Yuehai Pavilion. Isn't it too late for us to be happy?" Lu Shiyuan spread his hands and said,

"Look at Yan Fei, as the most famous legal consultant in Liyue Port, she is good at dancing, and has a very good relationship with businessmen and celebrities, and her popularity is also very high.

I haven't heard that she has such troubles as you. "

"Yes... yes." Gan Yu blinked, but still shook her head and said, "But, I always feel that I can't blend in, and I always feel lonely in the sea of ​​thousands of people."

"Being a human being and an immortal at the same time, it is inevitable that there will be this kind of confusion." Lu Shiyuan said empathetically, "But I think your identity is really enviable.

Think about it, as a half-immortal, unlike real immortals, they cannot have long-term contact with mortals, and can only guard them from a distance.

It's not as short-lived as ordinary people, and there will always be things that are too late to do and pass away helplessly.

Isn't it a good thing that you don't have to endure the loneliness of a fairy, and you have a long time? "

"Perhaps... that's it." Gan Yu was a little shaken by Lu Shiyuan's words.

"About feeling lonely in the sea of ​​people..." Lu Shiyuan pointed to himself, "And me, come to me when you feel lonely, I don't care about immortals or half-immortals."

"After all, I am her elder brother, Lord Yan's apprentice." Lu Shiyuan added silently in his heart.

"Really?" Gan Yu was a little surprised, but also a little happy.

"It's fine if you don't mind." Lu Shiyuan smiled, and took out the things he just took out from his phone.

It was a clay puppet of an emperor, made by Zhongli himself.

"If you miss Dijun, just hold this, it will give you the feeling that Dijun is by your side." Lu Shiyuan emphasized with a smile, "Keep it safe, this thing is out of print."

Gan Yu took the exquisite clay puppet in a box in a daze, and finally a smile appeared on her face.

She hugged the clay puppet box tightly into her arms, looked at Lu Shiyuan, and said with a little trill in her soft and waxy voice: "Thank you, Shiyuan."

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