Genshin Impact: Wherever you go, all wear and tear will be eliminated

The wheel of time keeps turning, and traces of the long history may leave traces, or they may disappear completely under the erosion of time, just like the wind passing by without leaving a trace.

So many things have happened in the land of Liyue.

There was once a powerful demon god who signed a contract in a sea of ​​glazed lilies to jointly protect a piece of land. There was also a demon god who created a dragon by adding touches to its eyes, causing mountains and seas to take shape.

The Yakshas are still as brave as ever, the souls on their spears are wailing incessantly, and they are burdened with karma, all for the sake of keeping the lights on in the thousands of homes in Liyue Harbor.

Nowadays, the world is peaceful and prosperous, and all the immortals have retired. Every year, the King of Rocks descends to the world to discuss the immortals and bestow the direction for the new year.

The era of divine rule was still glorious, but who knew what the old emperor was thinking? Who knew that it was the Emperor King of Rock who started the idea of ​​human rule?

Perhaps mortals do not need to know. As long as they know that they will still have a job tomorrow and can support their families, they will be content. The rule of God and man is just a change of the superior. As time goes by, the abdicated God will eventually become a thing of the past and become a belief that remains only in the heart.

After seeing the chess game created by Ningguang, Mo Ran was moved and sighed repeatedly.

Ningguang frowned, her eyes showing worry, "What's wrong, Uncle Mo? Are you feeling unwell? How about going to Yaolu to get a prescription?"

Mo Ran waved his hand, "I just feel a little bored suddenly. It's still a long way to go before the deadline! Go on, how do you play this chess game?"

Ningguang fiddled with the chess pieces on the table and said as a matter of course, "It all depends on my mood. The rules depend on my mood!"

Mo Ran tilted his head and said with a smile: "A game of chess using the streets of Liyue as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces?"

"Uncle Mo, you are joking. I don't have that ability. If someone hears me and calls the General Affairs Department and Qianyan Army over, it will be a big trouble."

"Besides, Liyue Millennium is only the third sub-version of the second version right now, and it's not perfect yet. I'll play a game with Uncle Mo when it's finally finished."

Mo Ran took a sip of tea and said unhappily, "On the chessboard you set, following your rules, who can beat you, Ning Guang?"

Ningguang smiled brightly, her laughter as clear as the sound of a silver bell, "Then I'll take it as a compliment from Uncle Mo."

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There are so many trivial things to do every day that Mo Ran has no time for anything else, so time naturally passes quickly.

The two buildings have taken shape, rising from the ground, with a majestic air, giving a feeling of being a drop in the ocean and standing out from the crowd.

Ningguang looked at the completed high-rise building and her nose twitched. That was once her property and could have been sold at a high price, but now she was going to leave.

Ningguang looked at every corner of the building intently, trying to memorize every crack in her mind, to remind herself not to forget that someone had once taken Mora away from her. She had to be more careful in the future and not make the same mistake again.

"Ms. Ningguang, you have been standing here for nearly two hours. Next you need to go and hand over the land deed to Boss Mo..."

Ningguang waved her hand and asked the secretary to leave. She clenched the contract tightly in both hands and said, "Old man, you are really cutting my flesh this time!"

She went alone to the home of Uncle Mo, who in her eyes was in poor health, knocked on the door three times, and waited quietly.

The door opened, and it was Shen He, who also had white hair. Uncle Mo's eldest disciple brought the people who had been sponsored by their master to the dining table.

There were five seats in total, the patriarch Mo Ran, his partner and half-niece Ning Guang, his proud eldest disciple Shen He, the dull-looking second disciple Qi Qi, and the youngest disciple Yan Fei, the son of an old friend.

There is more yin than yang but it never fades. It seems that this has always been the scene around Mo Ran.

Breakfast should not be high in oil or salt. Mo Ran cooked a few bowls of white porridge, which was served with fried eggs and refreshing pickled radishes, and was very delicious.

After dinner, Ningguang had a gloomy face and took out the land deed very slowly. This was the treatment she only got from her uncle Mo. If it were someone else, they would have turned away long ago.

Mo Ran also handed over a few Mora bills from the Liyue Bank, exchanging the money with one hand and the goods with the other, but Ningguang's hands were still reluctant to let go of the two deeds.

Mo Ran increased his strength and pulled it over, saying with a smile: "When doing business with others, you should pay attention to integrity. Xiao Ningguang, do you want to regret it?"

“No, I just feel bad!” Ningguang rested her chin on the table, looking like she was complaining to her elders. “Grandpa, you should know the price of those two plots of land. Such good locations can be auctioned off to open several similar restaurants.”

"I thought you would leave some room for them, but you ended up killing them all and eradicating them completely! Humph."

If there were outsiders present at this scene, they would probably be shocked, because although the white-haired girl in front of them was young, she was also a big shot in the business world. It was unbelievable that she would do such an inappropriate thing.

Mo Ran smiled knowingly. Old Man was a nickname that Ningguang had given him a long time ago. It was usually only used in private and not in formal occasions.

In the past one or two months, Mo Ran has heard "old man" no less than ten thousand times, which means that the friendship should have been restored. Old man, old man, it was not wrong to call him that.

Mo Ran cleaned up the dishes and teased, "You are already a successful person in the business world, why are you still acting like a child?"

Ningguang propped up her chin with both hands, her eyes sparkling with gold, "Old man, if you are willing, I can be your child forever."

The first sentence sounds quite tender, as if a grown-up child finally knows how to care for the people who raised him, but the second sentence has a hint of revealing one's true colors.

"When you are a hundred years old, I will definitely inherit your business and develop it until it covers all the restaurants in the seven countries!"

Mo Ran held his forehead and said, "As expected, you Ningguang is still Ningguang. You never forget Mora and inherit my property."

Shen He sat on the chair, quietly watching the heartwarming scene, and taking care of Qiqi's hair and clothes because the latter always forgot about them. There was also Xiao Yanfei who was eager to try next to him. Everything was fine!

Her bright peach blossom eyes were like a spring, clear and transparent; her face was as beautiful as the bright moon, with red lips, white teeth and delicate eyebrows, giving her a bit of a shy and graceful look.

As soon as Jin Mou opened his mouth, he asked, "Old man, have you thought of the names of the two restaurants? Are you waiting for the customers to give you names?"

Ningguang's question hit the nail on the head, directly exploiting Mo Ran's weakness of poor naming. For example, the existing restaurant was named by the customers, 'Boss Mo's' restaurant, which was simple, easy to understand, and to the point.

Mo Ran had already thought of the name, so there was no need to go through so much trouble. He could just borrow the two restaurants in the game. For some reason, those two restaurants did not exist in Liyue Harbor yet.

"Just call them Liuli Pavilion and Xinyue Pavilion."

“The old man is quite talented!” Ningguang didn’t know if she was just trying to take advantage of the situation or if she really thought so. “It was named after Li Cai and Yue Cai, right?”

"That's right. From now on, if customers want to eat something, they can go to that restaurant. It's close anyway, and there's a corridor connecting them." When Mo Ran said this, he suddenly paused.

He turned his head as dully as Qiqi, "You should have installed a corridor connecting the two restaurants, right?"

"This." Ningguang was speechless for a moment, and Hao Yan smiled in return.

Mo Ran sighed and muttered, "How could I forget about this? Forget it, I'll ask someone to install it later. It seems that I'm really getting old and forgetful."

Ningguang chuckled, her laugh was very wanton and frivolous, "Haha, I never thought that the old man would be fooled by me one day! Hahaha."

Mo Ran remained calm and silently made a note of the account, saving it for later.

Ningguang rubbed her belly with laughter and almost fell down. "Actually, someone asked us to set up a corridor because we wanted to see what would happen if the old man who had planned everything failed! Now it seems that the effect is quite good."

Mo Ran still didn't move.

Ningguang added, "Old man, there is Anlangdao. I just lied to you, old man."

"Yeah." Mo Ran responded, lowered his head and said nothing more.

In just a few years, he was cheated twice by two people, one older and one younger. Wasn't Mo Ran too gullible?