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

The storyteller's story came to a temporary end. He sat down in a chair to rest and sipped his tea slowly.

After the speaker on the stage finished speaking, the audience below began to have different opinions, quite like one person finishing his speech and another taking the stage.

"This True Lord of Eliminating Demons and Removing Obstacles is truly a fearless immortal. Old Tiantou's book is well written!"

"The ancient immortals of Liyue are the ones we should respect and praise."

“Hahaha, a real man should fight bravely on the battlefield! This is what the people of Liyue should remember!”

"By the way, didn't you hear that the Immortal King was appointed as the leader of the Yakshas? I wonder how impressive the Immortal King would have been when he commanded tens of thousands of soldiers and was full of vigor and vitality?"

This topic immediately aroused the interest of many unmarried girls, and they began to speculate and imagine.

"An immortal king with such powerful strength should have a resolute face and be full of murderous aura, so that he can kill people with just one glare. Hmm... so domineering!"

"No, no, the Immortal Lord should be ethereal and untainted by the mundane world. He must be handsome and gentle."

"You think so too. The Immortal King must be well-versed in classics. What he says is the best of all the ancient Liyue poems. He has the air of a scholar, like a chaste bamboo or a royal orchid."

Women's minds are as deep as the sea. A little sign can grow into a towering tree, and the slightest sound can turn into a dark cloud covering the city. Who can know what they are thinking?

Mo Ran listened to these fantasies silently, feeling helpless. He couldn't say that, in fact, the immortal king was not good-looking and he couldn't be recognized at first glance if he was thrown into a crowd of people?

If you dare to say this aloud, you will inevitably be met with a wave of cold stares, and even the bolder ones from the group of young girls may even beat you up.

The storyteller who was taking a break opened his folding fan with a snap, stood back on the stage, and began shouting and singing again.

"There was a rumor that the True Lord of Exterminating Demons and Removing Obstacles did not have the appearance of a celestial being. Quite the contrary, his divine aura was restrained and his immortal aura was not obvious. He had the appearance of an ordinary being."

"The Immortal Lord has taken on this form in order to be closer to the people of Liyue, to feel the suffering of all living beings, and to understand the difficulties faced by all spirits."

Hearing this, the enthusiasm of the group of young girls who were just beginning to fall in love faded away for the most part, but there were still some girls who were admiring him and did not care about appearance.

Shen He, who heard every word, blinked his round eyes, looked at his master curiously, and asked, "Master, is the achievement of that True Lord really so shocking?"

How could little Shen He know that the True Lord with extraordinary achievements was right in front of her, and was the master who doted on her to the heavens. Even Mo Ran just found out that he had another immortal title.

Mo Ran gently rubbed his disciple's porcelain doll-like face and said with a smile: "He did have some achievements, but they are not as earth-shattering as in the books. It's not because of the consumption of immortal power that he fell asleep, nor is it because his sister moved the heaven and earth to get the opportunity to wake up."

Shen He said, "Oh!" and asked again, "But why does the book say it like that? Wouldn't it mislead others?"

"Because that's a story." Mo Ran looked at the blue sky outside the eaves and explained, "Stories are usually adapted and beautified by people in order to attract audiences."

"These storytellers' stories are all fabricated from real records. You can only trust them to a certain extent, not all of them."

The frosty-haired little girl nodded and said, "Shen He understands."

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Tianheng Mountain.

Under the afterglow of setting sun, Mo Ran took his disciple for a walk on the top of the mountain. Taking advantage of the scenery, Mo Ran began to teach Shen He some principles of life.

For example, "If someone is looking for trouble, just pick them upside down and knock their head on the ground three times. That will solve the problem." "Girls should be more reserved. Don't threaten people if you can solve it with words. Don't use force if you can solve it with threats."

And "If you must do it, remember to be safe. If you really have no other options, ask the master to help you. It will definitely work."

Then he gave Shen He a mechanical device, which looked like a small box and could record the sounds around it as he thought.

Shen He nodded, thinking that what his master said was the same as the way other Liyue people taught their children, so he wrote down these twisted ideas one by one.

Mo Ran glanced at the disciple whose face was covered with residual light and who was trying very hard to remember those crooked ideas, and smiled softly, "What a lovely child."

…………

The sun and the moon alternate, and another day passes.

Mo Ran's restaurant officially opened, and the restaurant was packed with guests early in the morning.

Since they are now in a store with a large area, Mo Ran is busy in the kitchen. In addition to collecting Mora, Shen He also has to serve food to customers.

But little Shenhe is no ordinary child. He has already mastered this little thing. This nimble, well-behaved and obedient porcelain doll is the favorite of old customers, who miss him very much if they don't see him for a day.

When some rough guys saw the little girl coming, they were surprised and spoke in much softer voices, and even their eyes became softer.

But Xiao Shenhe didn't know all this. She never thought that she would invisibly influence the words and deeds of others.

She only knew that this was something her master had told her to do, and she had to do her best to do it the best she could, so that she could live up to her master's upbringing and teaching.

The customer in the booth looked around and joked, "Hey, we're still brothers! We're together every morning, what a fate!"

"Oh, it's true. Good morning, bro!"

"Who said it wasn't? Come on, have one?" One of them held up the Pearl Jade White Jade Soup and pretended to 'clink glasses'.

"You must, come."

I spent the morning eating a cheap breakfast here, chatting and laughing with these passionate men.

At noon, the morning meal rush had passed and there were fewer customers sitting down. Mo Ran had some free time and sat down at the tea table at the door of the kitchen. Xiao Shenhe was also sitting there.

The master and the disciple looked at the store quietly, saying a word or two from time to time. Most of the time, Mo Ran spoke first, and Shen He followed suit. It seemed like a good idea to take a break from the busy schedule like this.

Not long after sitting there, another customer came. A girl with the same gray hair as Shen He walked into the store alone. She seemed to be extremely excited about something, and there was a smile on her face the whole time.

Mo Ran went back to the kitchen and started a fire to heat up the pot. Shen He walked to the table where the little girl was sitting and asked politely, "What can I do for you?"

The little girl glanced at the menu hanging on the wall, waved her hand, and said, "One serving of fried fish, one serving of mora meat, and one serving of lotus seed poultry egg custard."

Shen He nodded, walked to the kitchen to report the dishes that needed to be prepared, and then leaned against the wall waiting.

At the same place, the white-haired little girl was holding a blank glass ball in her hand. Judging from the shape, it should be the real Eye of God bestowed by God.

There were stars shining in the little girl's eyes, so bright and shining. When she thought about being able to sell this useless Eye of God that she had picked up in the wild for a high price later, her little hands couldn't help but play with the blank Eye of God.

The little girl said in a voice that only she could hear: "Mora, so many Moras! Hehehe."

When a person's desire is so strong that the gods cast their gaze upon him, it means that the person has gained the recognition of the gods, and the eye of God is the symbol.

In the little girl's red eyes, the blank Eye of God trembled slowly, suspended in the air, and rock element energy flashed around it, filling the Eye of God completely and slowly falling back into the little girl's hands.

“What’s going on?!” The little girl looked at the Eye of God that restored the elements in disbelief, and dug into it with her fingers, hoping to remove that layer of color.

"No, no..." But no matter how hard she tried, it was in vain.

The young man who had agreed to buy it was a pure Liyue man with black hair. When he saw that the Eye of God had already recognized its master, he slowly said, "The Eye of God that has already recognized its master cannot be resold to others."

"Although I am a little reluctant, I still congratulate you. If you find a blank Eye of God in the future, you can continue to look for me. I am always welcome!"

The young black-haired man also had a good temper and an extremely calm mind. He pushed his glasses, turned and left, probably planning to go to the next place to buy his own Eye of God.

The little girl was left standing there with her eyes dull as a stone statue, motionless. It was not until the dishes were served that she came back to her senses. Feeling hopeless, she picked up the fish with her chopsticks.

She had never felt that the world was so dark. Even though the sky was clear outside, the little girl still felt that the world was bleak and dim.

After looking at the porcelain doll that was about to leave, the little girl saw the divine eye on her braids. With the last glimmer of hope, she called her and asked, "Little sister, do you still remember me? You and that uncle bought something at my stall last time."

Shen He nodded and said calmly: "Remember."

The little girl raised her God's Eye in her hand and said, "Look, you have the God's Eye just like me. Do you know any way to unbind the God's Eye?"

The little girl regards Mora as her life, and she will never give up as long as there is a glimmer of hope.

Shen He shook his head and said, "Probably not."

The little girl frowned and said, "No? Maybe you forgot? Think about it carefully!"

Shen He still shook her head, "I remember, no, but..." She touched her chin with her pink little hand and continued, "Master might know, do you want to ask?"

"Then will your master tell me the method?"

"You need to ask the master to know this." Shen He spread his hands.

The little girl took a deep breath, seemed to have made up her mind, and solemnly asked the important question that concerned her life and property.