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

After some deception by the young master, the travelers Kong and Paimeng went to Jueyunjian, leaving only three people there.

Mo Ran rolled his eyes at Zhong Li from a perspective that the young master couldn't see. He also wanted to stop the young master, but since this guy was here, he had no way to do anything.

The young master suddenly said, "Mr. Mo Ran and Mr. Zhong Li are indeed people who have seen big scenes. They can remain calm and indifferent even to something like the Hundred Unrestricted Talisman."

Although Zhongli was in the restaurant, he still sipped his tea. "The chance of becoming an immortal can only be encountered but not sought. If it's not mine, why should I think about it? It will only add to my troubles."

Mo Ran showed his sharp edge and said angrily: "Yes, now even the emperor has passed away, what else can Liyue rely on? The immortals are not omnipotent, what if you have the immortal fate, what if you don't have the immortal fate?"

"It's just a scam created by scammers and a ridiculous story believed by some fools! There's nothing worth worrying about."

The young master narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Why do I feel like Mr. Mo Ran has something else in his words?"

"Everything in the world is due to one fate. Maybe if you have done the same thing, you will naturally feel that you have done it before. Just like Mr. Zhongli always forgets to bring Mora, once you get used to it, it will become a normal thing like eating three meals a day." Mo Ran said a lot of mysterious but meaningless words.

The young master said, "You two are indeed interesting people. I will cover your expenses today. Just send the bill to Northland Bank. We will just be friends for a long time."

After saying that, the young master stood up and left, "Goodbye, enjoy your meal!"

Mo Ran exhaled and murmured, "Finally, they all left. So..." His tone changed, his voice was deep and low, "Morax! What do you want to do?"

Zhongli said calmly, "For the future of Liyue Harbor."

"So that's why you sent the Scroll of No Taboos over there?" Mo Ran knew very well that if it weren't for the person in front of him, with the current armaments of Liyue Harbor, the Fatui might not be able to get the things from the immortals.

Zhongli nodded as expected. "Indeed, I threw it there. Liyue Harbor is about to enter an era of human rule. It still needs some tests to make it clear that the people of Liyue can rule Liyue Harbor themselves."

"That's why I turned a blind eye to some of the actions of the Fatui and allowed them to do what they wanted. In your words, it's like a child who grew up under the protection of his parents is about to go out and needs a proper test to know the result."

Mo Ran held his forehead and said helplessly: "Forget it, do whatever you want! I can't control it. I can't control it."

Zhongli smiled slightly and said, "Why do you say that? I concluded from what you said that Liyue Harbor really needs a rain that will soak us but not make us cold."

"Unless it is an emergency, you must remember not to take action. Let the Three-Eyed Five-Manifested Immortals and the people of Liyue handle it themselves."

"This is the contract between us. It is the first contract I have signed after I stepped down from my priesthood. I'm sure you won't refuse it."

Mo Ran spread his hands and said, "What else can I say?"

Zhongli smiled calmly and said, "The contract has been made. Anyone who breaks his promise will be punished by being eaten by rocks."

Mo Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he called Master Mao to settle the bill. The bill was sent to Northland Bank. After all, it was a gift from the young master, so how could he waste it!

On the way, Mo Ran suddenly remembered something. He looked at his old friend who had been calm and composed all along and asked, "Although the Emperor has left, there is still the God of Dust in Liyue. Are you so sure that the people of Liyue will implement human rule?"

Zhongli smiled and said, "I had already thought of a countermeasure a long time ago. The God of Rock was murdered, and the God of Dust went out to look for the murderer and has not returned yet."

"It seems that everything was premeditated. Now you, cunning old man, can have a good rest." Mo Ran looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and his mood suddenly became much more open.

Zhongli shook his head and said seriously, "It's not the right time yet. Now is the time to contribute to the commercial economy of Liyue Harbor. Come with me to the jade and antique shop to take a look. Just relax."

"Only you would regard squandering Mora as a kind of enjoyment." Mo Ran followed with a smile. The two of them spent an afternoon sweeping through major jade and antique shops. All the bills were sent to the Northland Bank and paid by the young master.

This kind of thing not only allows you to experience the pleasure of squandering money, but also does not harm your own Mora. It is a win-win situation with no harm. Why not do it?

At dusk, Zhongli led Mo Ran and swaggered into the Glazed Pavilion. They ordered the most upscale private room and the finest dishes, and the bill was still sent to Northland Bank.

At the dinner table, Mo Ran said leisurely, "By the way, what are you going to do about the immortals? If they hear about the Emperor's murder, they will surely rush to Liyue Harbor and question the Seven Stars, right?"

Zhongli picked up the expensive teacup, sipped the equally expensive tea, and said, "I have already informed them of the fake death in advance. They will follow the trend and come to Liyue Harbor to face the 'distress' together."

"You are really calculating!" Mo Ran leaned back in his chair, tilted his head back slightly, and said with a smile: "If only you could be as good as Cun Mora."

Zhongli exhaled lightly and said slowly: "Everything has its pros and cons. How can we know the good and bad before the results come out?"

Mo Ran wanted to say something, but someone walked around the screen in front of the door and shouted, "Mo Ran, you are here! There is such a big table of food, are you welcoming us back?"

The two people who came were none other than Paimeng who had returned from Jueyunjian and the blond-haired boy Kong. However, the latter did not look very well, and it was estimated that he did not find the clues he needed.

Mo Ran asked someone to add two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and said, "Why did you come back so soon? I heard that immortals have bad tempers. Did you get turned away?"

Paimon put his hands on his waist and said proudly, "No way! We saw immortals, and more than one. There were two cranes, two deer, and two that were the same size as humans. But the immortal who looked as tall as Sora didn't like to talk much."

Mo Ran smiled, waved his hand and said, "Sit down, let me introduce you to an old friend of mine. This is Mr. Zhongli who just ate with me. You should remember him, right?"

Kong didn't react, but Paimon nodded, "Remember, although I didn't eat just now, I drank a lot of tea!" Even though the person was right in front of him, Paimon still told the truth as usual.

"Yes, that's right. Our Mr. Zhongli is well versed in poetry, songs, antiques, calligraphy and paintings. If you want to visit Liyue's scenic spots or learn about Liyue's history, you can definitely find him."

"Not only that, Mr. Zhongli is also a guest official of the Wangsheng Hall. His status is not low. He is so young, but he has achieved such great things. Mr. Zhongli is a man of extraordinary talent!"

Mo Ran praised this idle old friend with a strange look, waiting to see how he would respond.

Zhongli changed his nonchalant expression and said in a more serious tone, "I am just an ordinary person. I am ashamed to receive such praise from Mr. Mo Ran."

"In fact, Mr. Mo Ran is a talented person who is destined to shoulder great responsibilities. He is the legend of Liyue that has never been seen before and will never be seen again!"

Paimon scratched his clumsy head and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Why do you seem to be praising each other, but it doesn't seem like it? Well, I don't want to think about it anymore. What is the Hall of Rebirth?"

Mo Ran cleared his throat and said with a double meaning, "The Hall of Rebirth is a famous industry in Liyue. It has existed for more than two thousand years. Otherwise, it would not be able to accommodate a great god like Mr. Zhongli. You will know it later."

Paimon nodded and began to move to the dining table. Only the blond boy was still absent-minded and remained indifferent even when faced with these delicacies.

Mo Ran asked, "Didn't you find the answer you needed in Jue Yunjian?"

Kong sighed and nodded, "When we met the immortals just now, they asked if the emperor had been killed or something like that. Before I could open my mouth, they flew away. Paimon and I could only return to Liyue Harbor to look for you, an acquaintance."

Mo Ran remained calm. Judging from their reactions when they first arrived, they probably didn't know his identity yet. But to be on the safe side, he still decided to ask.

"There was a rumor in Liyue Harbor that the scenery on the Ao Zang Mountain in Jueyunjian is very beautiful. Looking down from above, it can be called a paradise on earth. Have you ever seen it?"

Kong shook his head and said, "No, we met a few immortals at the foot of the mountain, and then returned to Liyue Harbor. Master Mao told me that you might be in this Liuli Pavilion or the Xinyue Pavilion next door, so Paimeng dragged me over without saying a word."

Zhongli put his hand on his chin, pondered for a while, and finally spoke, "Traveler, I have a way to let you see the immortal body of the Rock King."

(The next step will be three updates a day, unless I can’t hold on any longer…)