"Haha, just by listening, I know that these things are very time-consuming. May I ask if Mr. Zhongli's salary is enough to cover your expenses?"

Wendy squinted her eyes and teased, "Jiang Xun is such a good person. He revealed a big piece of news in just one sentence."

"The hall master treats me well. I think my salary should be enough to pay the bills."

"should?"

Wendy asked back, raising her voice slightly.

Compared to this Rock God who always had people paying for his daily necessities and didn't know how expensive it was, Venti was very different. Not only did no one pay for his daily necessities, but even Mora, who made money as a bard, couldn't even afford a bottle of wine. He knew how expensive those activities Zhongli mentioned were. In comparison, they were all retired, so what kind of poor life was he living? !

The more Wendy thought about it, the more he felt the gap was huge. Then he thought of a brilliant idea: "Mr. Zhongli, I remember you once said that you wanted to experience all kinds of life. You probably haven't experienced being a bard, right? How about we switch days? It just so happens that I haven't been a guest official before."

Zhongli raised his eyebrows when he heard that. Although he is young, he has a lot of ideas. Are you thinking of drinking in Liyue's bar for free under the name of a guest of the Wangsheng Hall?

"No, I have an agreement with an old friend to take care of the hall master. I am worried about you being a guest official."

The implication is: You wish.

"Oh, what a bummer, it turns out Mr. Zhongli was just talking."

Seeing that the other party refused to agree, Wendy deliberately used provocation, but Zhongli had already seen through his intentions and naturally would not argue with him anymore.

Seeing that the other party still didn't take the bait, Wendy gave up.

"Forget it, if I don't want to change it, then I won't. It's a rare opportunity to meet the Lantern Festival, so I have to go and see it!"

After Wendy finished speaking, she turned and left without waiting for the two to speak. Seeing this, Zhongli slowly followed. His explanation was that he wanted to keep an eye on Wendy to prevent him from disrupting the Lantern Festival because he didn't know the rules.

The next day.

Jiang Xun took Qiqi with him to Ao Zang Mountain. Yesterday, Master Liu Yun invited them to go to Ao Zang Mountain to learn how to make kites. Jiang Xun would naturally not break the appointment, so he took Qiqi with him and went to Ao Zang Mountain together.

When they arrived, they found Xianyun had been waiting there for a long time, and there were three other teams as well.

Ying and Paimeng, Ganyu and Shenhe, as well as Jiaming who had parted in Yilongbu before, and Xianyun's new disciple Shuyu.

Since we are all acquaintances, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Hey, Jiang Xun, it turns out that the person Aunt Xianyun was talking about was waiting for you. But you guys are indeed a little late."

"Sorry, I had some morning tea on the way and forgot the time."

"Oh? Breakfast? I know, I know. Sometimes I can spend a long time having breakfast."

After hearing Jiang Xun's explanation, Jiaming understood instantly. For him, who often had morning tea, he could best understand the situation of eating for several hours.

"What kind of morning tea? I want to eat it too."

When Paimeng heard that morning tea could take a long time to eat, he immediately became interested. If it takes several hours to eat, how many delicious foods would there be?!

"Paimon, do you want to eat too? Then I'll take you and the traveler to eat some other day."

"Hehe, okay!"

"Ahem, everyone, now that everyone is here, let's start the class now. The eight of you will form groups of two. Next, I will teach you the specific steps of making a kite. I have prepared the materials, and you can use your imagination to make your favorite kite style."

As he spoke, Xianyun waved his hand slightly, and the floating and moving mechanical box behind him opened instantly, spitting out a pile of materials from it, and soon all the materials were placed in front of everyone.

Although Jiaming was reluctant at first, he finally joined in making the kite after being persuaded by Xianyun and others.

......

"Everyone, do you understand?"

After Xianyun finished explaining the steps of making a kite, he asked the eight people.

The seven people nodded except Jiang Xun, who then asked a question: "Ms. Xianyun, can the material of the kite be changed?"

"Huh? How do you say this?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of doubt appeared on Xianyun's face.

"Mundane things are too weak as a skeleton. If I use some extraordinary things as materials, it will surely be able to be preserved for a long time and will not be easily damaged."

Jiang Xun explained slowly, but his words left Xianyun and everyone present a little confused.

"So, what you're saying is..."

"I want to replace the wood with the bones of the demon god. I think it will last a long time."

Jiang Xun's words could be said to have caused a huge uproar. Everyone, including Xianyun, looked at him in surprise.

I'm afraid this is nonsense, right?

But Jiaming's eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly.

“That sounds pretty cool.”

He had never thought of using the remains of the demon as the skeleton of a kite.

"This, I'm afraid, is inappropriate."

Xianyun answered hesitantly that the remains of the demon god were filled with the demon god's resentment after his death. Ordinary people would lose their minds just by touching them. In the mildest case, they would be lying in bed and suffer a serious illness. In the worst case, they would completely lose their minds and their bodies would become murder weapons controlled by the resentment.

You're using this as a kite, are you sure you're not trying to make a weapon?

Except for Jiaming and Shuyu, everyone else present had some understanding of the devil's resentment. Even Qiqi couldn't help but feel that her brother's idea was too outrageous.

"Don't worry, I know the harm of the devil's resentment, and I naturally have a way to isolate the harm."

Not to mention that Jiang Xun's words of truth can dispel all the irremovable resentment of demons with just one sentence, even his devouring skills can turn them into nutrients for his own strengthening.

"Jiang Xun, I think ordinary kites are pretty good. Isn't it a bit too exaggerated to look for the remains of demons?"

Paimon still advised with some fear. She had also seen many demons, so naturally she had an intuitive understanding of those beings with great power in themselves. Even the Ba Che last year was just a follower of Osel, but he still had very powerful strength.

Ying was slapped away by him, and Ningguang almost smashed down the Qun Yu Pavilion again.

"Okay, I have my own plans, you don't have to say anything more."

Jiang Xun said.

Since we are going to make a kite for Qiqi, it naturally has to have some characteristics. Ordinary kites cannot withstand the erosion of time. Only those made from the bones of demon gods can withstand it.

"Well, in that case, I will not persuade you any further. Mr. Jiang should know what is going on."

"That's natural."

"Wow, Aunt Xianyun, now that you've said that, Jiang Xun, how are you going to find the remains of those demon gods? Do you know some powerful immortals, or are you going to help them personally, Aunt Xianyun?"

"I don't have the time to spare. Besides, Mr. Jiang doesn't need my help, right?"

"Miss Xianyun, just do your own thing. I have my own way to deal with this matter."

"Hey, Jiang Xun, you're not going to dig up graves, are you? I heard that the remains of the demon god are immortal for a thousand years, but digging graves is unethical, isn't it?"

Paimon asked.

"Who told you I was going to dig a grave? Can't I just kill one now?"

Everyone:! ! !

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