I live a slow life in Genshin Impact

"Alright, alright, stop talking." Arata Ichito couldn't stand the other party's entanglement any more. He felt annoyed, so he searched all over his body and finally took out the pitiful 50 Mora from his pocket. He stuffed it into the other party's hand unhappily, "Here, here you go, stop stopping me!"

"What?!" Hirata's eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

You know, he used this method to cheat many fellow villagers! Every time he got a lot, but it was the first time that he only got 50 Mora like today!

Doesn't this guy care about his own face at all?

Hirata's hands began to shake.

However, in the face of his surprise and doubt, Arawaki Ichito just waved his hand casually, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong.

It was as if the 50 Mora was a huge sum of money, enough to get rid of this troublesome person.

"Why don't you go away?"

Arata Ichito looked at him in surprise: "Don't be too greedy."

"Pfft hahaha!"

Paimon was laughing so hard that he was bent over.

Feng Luo couldn't help laughing either.

This man had a good plan, but he didn't expect that Aradaki Ito would be poorer than he imagined.

Hirata stood there, holding the 50 Mora in his hand, and just watched Aratake Ichito leave.

He couldn't believe that he would be humiliated in front of this seemingly rough man.

"How could this happen..." Hirata muttered to himself, "I actually failed..."

This was a big blow to him.

To the extent that at this moment, he began to doubt his life.

"Like he said, one should not be greedy."

Feng Luo walked up, patted Hirata on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Take these 50 Mora. If I see you here again in the future, I can only call Qianyan Army."

"What? I'm doing a legitimate business!" Hirata started to complain as soon as he heard it: "Why did you ask the Qianyan Army to arrest me!"

"really?"

Paimon, who was standing nearby, flew over slowly, crossed his arms and looked at Hirata: "There's a member of the Thousand Rock Army over there, do you want me to call him over now?"

"what?!"

Hirata was startled and followed the direction Paimon pointed, and indeed saw a Thousand Rock Army patrolling not far away.

"No, thanks..." He sighed helplessly and put the 50 Mora carefully into his pocket.

Never mind, 50 Mora is still Mora, it’s better than nothing…

He comforted himself in this way, then packed up his stall and left in shame.

"Can such a person exist in Liyue Harbor?"

Ajiu asked Zhongli from the side.

Given her personality, she would probably send him to hell the moment she realized he was a liar.

However, Zhongli strolls around every day, so he should know this!

"Well...everything that exists must have its reason."

Zhongli acted calmly: "It's like the clouds floating in the sky, the wind blowing through the world, or the waves stirred up by the ocean."

"Humans are complex and interesting creatures. We cannot try to forcibly change our will just because of our momentary preferences..."

“Okay, okay, stop talking. My head is about to explode…” Ajiu covered his head.

Feng Luo and others continued to stroll through the streets and alleys of Liyue Harbor, feeling the unique atmosphere of this city.

As the Lantern Festival approaches, Liyue Harbor is still exceptionally busy and lively even though it is already night.

At this moment, many people have begun to prepare their stalls and goods in advance, and the whole city presents a prosperous, bustling and bustling scene.

The streets and alleys are filled with a strong festive atmosphere, and all kinds of colorful decorations and lights are dotted around, making people feel as if they are in a dreamlike world.

Merchants are busy decorating their shops, displaying a wide variety of goods, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Street performers also came out to show off their unique talents, adding more joy and surprises to this upcoming grand festival.

People were laughing and talking, greeting each other and wishing each other well, with happy smiles on their faces.

Children are running and playing on the streets, holding colorful windmills or sugar figures in their hands; young people are gathered in groups of two or three, talking about their aspirations for the future; and the elderly are sitting leisurely under the eaves, telling stories of the past.

Every corner of Liyue Harbor was filled with life and vigor. Feng Luo and the others were also infected by this warm atmosphere and became cheerful.

"It's about time."

It was not until very late that everyone said goodbye and left.

Feng Luo returned to his own cabin.

As soon as he entered the room, he collapsed on the shabby little bed. His body seemed to be falling apart and he didn't want to move at all.

The street outside the house was still brightly lit and noisy, but it was already late at night and much quieter than before.

Feng Luo lay on the bed, listening to the noise coming from outside the window, but felt extremely peaceful in his heart. He knew that this city would never be truly quiet, it was always full of vitality and vigor, whether it was day or night.

In such a quiet atmosphere, Feng Luo fell into a deep sleep.