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

Chapter 64: Storyteller Ge Chen Langshi Zhenjun

The black-haired and blue-robed Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun held a folding fan in his hand and spoke in a rhythmic tone, "When Liyue Port was first established, it was just a small village."

"After that devastating flood, Liyue began to take shape. All this is thanks to the efforts of several demon gods and a group of immortals, as well as the hardworking hands of the residents..."

Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun speaks eloquently, every word is precious, and the stories he narrates are catchy and make people want to reward him.

The audience were the Yaksha leader Mo Ran and the demon god Gui Zhong. The brother and sister were dressed in black and white, and their pretty faces were set off by their ordinary looks.

After finishing the paragraph, Mo Ran took advantage of the opportunity to ask, "Why did you two suddenly think of looking for me?"

"It's because you stay in the Yaksha camp every day. Guizhong and I have no choice but to come and see you in person and tell you about current affairs."

"Then there's no need to move a storytelling stage into my tent, right?" Mo Ran looked at the stage that was several feet high and several meters long and wide, his tone containing a hint of resentment.

"Isn't this so that you can be there in person? Just pretend you didn't see it." Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun cleared his throat and continued chatting.

From historical episodes that we have experienced, to interesting stories heard on the streets, to several overseas countries, like the thunder that flashes from time to time on the other side of the ocean.

Be it astronomy, geography, or household ethics, Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun can always explain the reasons.

Mo Ran and Gui Zhong would applaud from time to time to show their support for this shabby storyteller who had few listeners to begin with.

The story in the book continues, "The Rock King created currency with divine power and flesh and blood, and his friend named it Mora, which means to remember the creator and show the majesty of the emperor..."

It took a long time to talk from the beginning to the end of the Demon War, so it was a complete story.

"If you want to know what will happen in the future, wait for current events to develop. After all the changes, there will surely be interesting stories to come."

When Ge Chen Lang Shi Zhen Jun said this, he fanned himself with his folding fan, held a cup of tea in his other hand to moisten his mouth, and asked, "How do you listen?"

"Good, very good, extremely good. You have the level of a professional storyteller. You will definitely make a fortune if you go to Liyue Harbor!" Mo Ran applauded.

He returned to the end and nodded, smiling without saying anything.

Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun, who was standing on the stage, smiled slightly and said, "Since I said it so well, Lord Yaksha Commander, are you going to give me some tips?"

Mo Ran twitched his lips and said unhappily, "So you were waiting for me here! Ah Ping, Ah Ping, now that things have come to this, you have ended up in the situation where you can cheat for food and drink by telling stories. The world is going downhill, and people's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be!"

Regardless of this guy's "compassion for the world", Ge Chen Langshi Zhenjun gave his good friend Gui Zhong a look and waited for good news.

Gui Zhong showed a little helplessness on his face, but mostly a smile. He muttered a set of words in his mind and spoke earnestly, "Xiao Ran..."

"Sister, I got it. I'll go cook right away!" Mo Ran agreed without waiting for a long speech. This time it was Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun's turn to have a gloomy face.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, pretending to be angry, and said, "You are so good, Mo Ran! I said so much, but it's not as useful as Gui Zhong's words, right? What do you mean, do you think I am easy to get along with in Ge Chenlangshi?"

Mo Ran waved his hand and sighed, "Being a human is difficult, being a man is even more difficult, and being a loyal and non-promiscuous man is even more difficult."

"And taking good care of my elderly sister and her friends of the same age is even more difficult than climbing to heaven! Ah, my life is worthless and my fortune is thinner than paper. I shouldn't ask for too much."

Mo Ran was about to speak when the curtain of the tent was opened. Shui Yaksha Fanan was standing there, the corners of his mouth trembling as if he was trying to hold back a laugh.

"Ahem... Fanan, what's the matter?" Mo Ran sat upright and asked seriously, completely different from his rogue look just now.

"No, hehe...it's okay. I just heard someone crying over here, so I came to see what's going on. Brother Mo Ran, you guys continue." Fanan closed the curtain and left quickly.

Inside the tent, Mo Ran returned to his rogue appearance. It was a seamless transition and not at all incongruous.

Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun felt himself hard, his fist hardened, and gritted his teeth and said, “Do you want to cook?!”

"Do it, do it, right away!" Mo Ran knew when to stop and didn't plan to play anymore. He walked to the back kitchen, lit the fire and heated the pot.

Soon, three dishes, lotus seed poultry egg custard, Four Sides Peace, and lotus crisp, were out of the pot. Mo Ran then made another dish with the same pastry making technique as the lotus crisp, as well as a dessert, and put a pot of fruit wine into the food box.

After bringing the three dishes to his tent, Ge Chen Lang Shi Zhenjun rushed to the table with stars shining in his eyes.

Mo Ran couldn't help but complain in his heart: "A Ping is paying less and less attention to her image now! It shouldn't have been like this before..."

Seeing the dishes that were different from usual, Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun asked curiously, "Today's dishes are quite exquisite. Is it a special day?"

Mo Ran just smiled and said nothing.

Gui finally calculated the date and said, "October 25th."

Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun swallowed the egg custard in his mouth and murmured, "There doesn't seem to be anything special about this day, right?"

Mo Ran said, "Take your time to eat. I have to go out for something." After that, he went to the kitchen to get the food box and flew to Tianheng Mountain.

He sat at the stone table, with two dishes and a glass of wine on it, staring blankly at the north.

On the table was a crescent-shaped, crispy pie, and a tomato aspic egg roll for dessert. Although it was a dessert, desserts were not necessarily sweet.

Picking up the wine jug, Mo Ran poured a full glass of wine. He used the element of ice to cool it down slightly, then drank it all in one gulp, feeling cool and refreshed all over.

"If I were there, I would probably be told not to drink iced beverages before meals. Haha, I love doing this the most, but you're still criticizing me."

"It's been a long time since we last met. You shouldn't have forgotten me, right? Haha, you definitely haven't, right?"

He drank another glass of fruit wine, feeling a little tipsy. "When we get back, I have a lot to say to you!"

Mo Ran talked to himself, his eyes never leaving the north, never leaving the city of wind that sang the song of freedom.

Under the tree a few dozen steps away, all the fairies and demons were there, looking at the young man sitting alone at the stone table, some sighing, some with pity in their eyes.

True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang sighed and said, "Has Mo Ran still not been able to come out?"

"That's probably the case! Ever since I broke the seal, I have been sitting there for the past few years, looking to the north, eating some food, drinking some wine, and chatting with myself from time to time." Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun shook his head and sighed.

Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun said with regret: "Just now I mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that today is a special day, but Mo Ran didn't say anything."

Master Liuyunjiefeng couldn't bear to see his friend like this, so he suggested, "He may still think that his partner is still alive in the world, but in fact he is living in his own imagination."

"I have seen this disease before when I came to the mortal world. It is said that one needs to be explained by someone close to the patient and then be awakened. Otherwise, the patient will never be able to recover from it!"

“So scary!” Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun took a breath and said anxiously: “Who among us will do it? We can’t let Mo Ran fall like this.”

Gui Zhong stroked his chin and said, "Everyone present here is very familiar with Xiao Ran, but the ones with the deepest friendship are only A Ping and Makosius. Which of you two want to give it a try?"

Ge Chen Lang Shi Zhen Jun and Marcosius shook their heads at the same time. The fairy with black hair and green shirt, Ge Chen Lang Shi Zhen Jun said: "If we talk about the closest one, shouldn't it be you, the elder sister? You were also the first one to meet Mo Ran."

Guizhong pondered for a moment and said, "If I go, it will be useless. I have tried to persuade Xiaoran before, but he still said the same thing as before and refused to believe that his partner had passed away."

"Then what should we do?" Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun frowned slightly, very worried. If she didn't even listen to Guizhong's advice, she and Marcosius would have no chance.

"How about letting the Emperor give it a try?" As expected, True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng came up with an idea that was both expected and unreasonable.

"That's not a bad idea." The Rock King Morax, who had been listening in, was dressed in a golden and dark-patterned divine robe, dominating the world.

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