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

Chapter 98: Like a person in your heart, remember the hatred in your heart

The next day, Ningguang drafted the contract early and took it to the restaurant in person.

In front of the two disciples and Yan Fei, who had been fostering him for a period of time, he signed a contract that no one could violate.

"The contract has been made. Those who violate it will be punished by being eaten by rocks."

Ningguang smiled faintly, "Uncle Mo, the date for the construction of the building has been set. You can go and have a look when you have time to inspect the place where you will fight in the future."

Mo Ran waved his hand, "That's not necessary. I trust you to do the job. There's no need to go through so much trouble. Just the penalty for breach of contract in the contract alone will keep you from getting into trouble."

Ningguang Haoyan smiled, "Of course."

…………

The problem was half solved, and Mo Ran had nothing to do, so he taught the children in a closed restaurant.

Shen He was practicing shooting in the backyard, Qi Qi was picking out medicinal materials for medicinal food in the warehouse, and Yan Fei was carrying a small stool, holding a book of Liyue Law that came from nowhere.

"Uncle Mo, who made the laws of Liyue?" Yan Fei asked in a baby voice.

Mo Ran pointed to the homepage of Liyue Laws and said, "Look, it's her, Lady Chenshen Guizhong. She took time out of her busy schedule to formulate the Liyue Laws, which have evolved to what they are today."

Yan Fei stretched out her voice and said "Oh", then said: "I remember grandma said that Lord Guizhong is a perfect demon god, whose wisdom is unmatched by any god."

"Also, Master Guizhong's younger brother, grandma always says this about him, ahem..."

Yan Fei cleared her throat and tried to put on an old man's voice, "That guy is really hated by everyone. Not only can he not drink well, but he also has bad drinking habits!"

"During the Demon God War, that guy got drunk one time and actually went to fight a giant beast by himself. Afterwards, he went crazy and almost brought disaster to other immortals. Fortunately, I, an old woman, and Gui Zhong arrived and stopped him."

"Otherwise, innocent people would be affected. Haha, after drinking a few glasses of wine, he almost caused the immortals to suffer an unexpected disaster. What a stupid fool!"

Mo Ran laughed again, with ill intentions, thinking to himself, Ah Ping, Ah Ping, I didn't expect your god-granddaughter to be my 'undercover', did you? Haha, come back early, come back to settle accounts!

Mo Ran appeared to be smiling calmly on the surface, but in fact he was gritting his teeth inwardly, filled with boundless resentment and anger, like an envious enemy.

Yan Fei, who was as pure as a piece of white paper, naturally could not see the evil heart of Hei Yi at this moment. She thought that Uncle Mo, who was easy-going in nature, was happy to hear her, so she talked a little more.

For example, the younger brother of the God of Dust is as shameless as the immortal rock. He often flirts with decent women and even sets his sights on Ge Chen Lang Shi Zhenjun, who claims to be in the prime of life and a fairy from the mortal world. He is really a toad wanting to eat swan flesh.

Or maybe a certain immortal who only wears black clothes does all kinds of bad things, such as stealing the food from the Kitchen God, making smoke come out of Qi Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun's seven orifices, and begging for guidance from Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun, who is the most joyful person in the world. He is a complete playboy.

Stories like these, no matter whether they are true historical facts or fictitious, are all attributed to the brother of the God of Dust or the Immortal King in black. If they were to get out, they would probably be infamous for thousands of years.

Mo Ran was still laughing, and he laughed even more wildly. In his heart, just like the person in his heart, he wrote down all of this word by word, waiting for his old friend to return so that he could have a good meal with him.

After talking for a long time, Xiao Yanfei seemed to finally remember her original story. She picked up the thick book of Liyue Law and asked questions here and there. There were so many questions that they were like the stars hanging high in the night.

Mo Ran patiently answered the questions and said with emotion: "There are fewer and fewer children like this in Liyue now. Almost few of them are willing to understand these heavy and complicated things."

Yan Fei opened her mouth, not knowing how to respond. After a moment's silence, she said, "Uncle Mo is still young. In the future, my brothers and sisters will definitely be willing to learn about this!"

Mo Ran listened to the little girl's incoherent words and murmured, "Are you still young? Yesterday, a girl told me that I should take care of my health."

Mo Ran sighed for no reason: "The world is unpredictable, when will we meet again?"

Yan Fei rubbed her pink cheeks, wondering why Uncle Mo always said things that were incomprehensible, and wondering how heavy the Liyue Law was. It was not just a book, it was something that maintained the entire Liyue Harbor. It was very important and heavy.

…………

Nothing serious happened when Yan Fei stayed at Mo Ran's place. It just meant one more mouth to feed and allowed Mo Ran to relive the feeling of raising a child.

People come and go in the restaurant, old people leave and new people come, old dishes are removed and replaced by new ones, it is a very ordinary and dull restaurant.

Until a customer came to the restaurant, who was not of high status but had long been famous in Liyue Harbor. He brought his daughter, who was only a few years old. As soon as he entered the door, someone recognized him.

"Is Mr. Yun coming to eat too?"

"Oh, it's Mr. Yun. I almost didn't recognize you just now. Can you ask when the new play will be released? I'm so eager to wait!"

Mr. Yun, who walked like a dragon and a tiger, said with a smile: "I am just an actor. I am grateful for your kindness and giving me the title of Mr."

"The new play has been arranged and will begin performances next month. Please look forward to it! As for today, I just brought my daughter here for a meal. There is nothing else to do. Please do what you need to do."

This famous middle-aged man took his young daughter to a table and said, "Boss Mo, a plate of stir-fried shrimps."

Mr. Yun's daughter, Yun Jin, who will also be famous in Liyue in the future, looked downcast. If she had known that she would just eat stir-fried shrimps, she would have been better off not coming out and wasting her energy.

Mr. Yun also noticed that his daughter was acting strange, and hurriedly added a few dishes. Only then did Yun Jin's gloomy expression fade away and she smiled happily.

It takes time to cook the dishes, so Mr. Yun started to study an opera, which was a big opera called "The Goddess Splits the Temple", which he planned to leave for his daughter to perform in the future.

This was the inspiration that Mr. Yun got based on rumors in a village outside Lisha.

The main content is: There was a girl who was as brave as any man. She did not hesitate when facing the terrifying monsters, and bravely took the lead in fighting the monsters. Later, the immortal accepted her as a disciple.

However, most of the details were still missing. Mr. Yun picked up the pen, sometimes tapped the table lightly with his fingers, sometimes rested the end of the pen on his chin, and sometimes made a few clicking sounds.

It seems that all the writers in the world who cannot write a story are like this. They are just one step away from perfection, but they still can't get the hang of it.

Clearly, inspiration came to me in a flash, as if I could be as powerful as a million teachers with just the pen, and the first stroke of my pen would be a quatrain that would be remembered forever. But I forgot it again. It went away as quickly as it came. It's so sad.

"I got it." Mr. Yun wrote quickly on the blank draft, writing down the two words "lamentable". After repeatedly testing his voice, he decided to sing with vibrato. Once he opened his voice, the whole audience would be captured, and the effect would surely be explosive.

Mr. Yun was still not satisfied and planned to continue while the excitement was building. However, several dishes were already on the table. The frosty-haired girl said "enjoy your meal" and walked away. His daughter looked at him expressionlessly.

The old man had no choice but to put down his paper and pen, put them away carefully, and eat with his daughter for this hard-earned meal together.

It is said that actors are heartless, but that is not true. The actresses on stage, whether they are affectionate or heartless, hide some of their true intentions. Only their true faces off stage can reveal the truth.

The Mr. Yun in front of him is obviously not heartless. How many people are willing to give up their work and accompany their parents when their children are still young?

There is no way to know the answer to this question.

Just like Mr. Yun didn’t know that the girl in the story was not actually brave, nor did she volunteer to fight the monster, and they had even just met.

Everything in the world is so magical. The more impossible something seems to you, the more likely it is to happen. Things that seem ordinary are less common or even undiscovered.

All we can say is that the vastness of the universe is beyond human comprehension, beyond the reach of mortal worlds, knowable only by the gods, and questionable only by immortals and gods.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like