While Ying was being fooled by Hu Tao, Su Ming and Zhongli looked at each other, stood up at the same time, and walked towards the teahouse.

It would be a pity not to watch Mr. Yun’s plays.

When I was about to leave, the newly recruited ceremonial officer was leaning over the door and writing something on the signboard.

"Mr. Su." Old Meng caught sight of Su Ming and hurriedly reminded him, "The hall master said that you are a guest official and are also eligible for reimbursement."

Su Ming: ???

Su Ming turned to look at Zhongli beside him, wondering, "Is Wangsheng Hall very rich?"

Why does it seem like Kurumi doesn't care about money...

It’s not enough to have one guest official, why do you have to have two?

Zhongli pursed his lips and nodded slightly, "All mortals will grow old, get sick and die, and there are not many people who do this kind of business."

But the thing about wealth is comparison.

Even if ordinary people have a lot of wealth, they cannot afford the expenses of the Rock God.

Who buys top-notch luxury goods more frequently than eating?

"Sir, you are a guest at the Wangsheng Hall. You should have a good relationship with Hu Tao, right?" Su Ming walked along the road and said in a disdainful way, "Hu Tao is really cute!"

Hearing this, Zhongli was slightly startled, "Hmm... this child..."

Hu Tao is naughty, Su Ming is wild, compared to these two people...

The hall master can still handle it.

After walking for a while, Zhongli stopped at a toy stall and looked down at the things on the stall.

"Mr. Zhongli, Su Ming?" Grandma Ashan hunched over and said with a smile, "What do you two want to buy?"

Zhongli picked up a kite and held it up to look at it, then turned his head to the side, "What about you?"

Su Ming shook his head and said, "Grandma Ashan, are the things I ordered a few days ago ready?"

"Alright." Grandma Ashan took out a bundle with a smile and handed it to Su Ming, "It's all made according to your requirements, there are a lot of them!"

Su Ming weighed the bag, touched his pocket, and placed a bag of Mora on the stall.

On the other side, Zhongli turned around naturally, holding a small kite in his hand, and had obviously accepted the automatic payment of the wallet.

The calm man glanced at the bundle casually, and a look of realization flashed in his eyes.

Su Ming casually stuffed it into his backpack and followed Zhongli. While watching Ying and Paimeng brush up their emotional values ​​from a distance, he strolled to go to the opera.

An executive officer whose wanted status had been lifted somehow came over and happened to sit in the seat that Su Ming had chosen.

"Hey, buddy!" Tartaglia waved lazily, his feet on the horizontal bar under the chair. "That's too much. You didn't even tell me that the arrest warrant was revoked."

He was forced to stay with the doctor for so long, and looking at that face full of evil intentions, Tartaglia couldn't eat.

"Did you run away because of the wanted order?" Su Ming pulled a stool over and sat down, reaching out to refill his tea. "Didn't you run away because of those envoys?"

When did an executive officer fear being wanted?

Dadalia: ...

Don't break up when things are tough, buddy...

The orange-haired young man sighed and scratched his head in frustration, "Those envoys are really annoying. We almost had a confrontation just now."

Su Ming blinked, then suddenly lowered his head and rummaged through his backpack.

At the side, Zhongli's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly smelled a faint scent of tea.

Su Ming pulled the familiar little blue fairy out of his pocket and stuffed it into Tartaglia's hand, "Why don't you consider it?"

Let the little fairy confront the envoy.

He was so kindhearted that he didn't even take out the purple ball that would make people's blood pressure soar.

"Hmm~" The little fairy trembled, her voice full of timidity, "Brother is going to give me to someone else..."

Tartaglia shuddered, and his hands shook so much that he almost dropped the fairy on the ground, "This..."

What is this? !

Su Ming spread his hands and said seriously, "You can consider sneaking into the envoy's place at night and hanging this little fairy on the old man's bedside."

In this way, the old man will not only be scolded by the Liyue diplomats, but also be scolded by the little fairy.

"Oh, right!" Su Ming took out another bottle of medicine, "Give this to him."

Antihypertensive drugs.

The corner of Tartaglia's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head to look at the little green fairy in his hand, "Are you sure..."

Can blood pressure medicine be used? Otherwise, it might be faster to go to Wangsheng Hall now.

Su Ming nodded heavily and said sincerely: "Of course it can be used. After all, the old man can still catch the little fairy to negotiate together."

Various factors forced Su Ming to make a deal with Ningguang, but who said he couldn't do something bad in secret?

The little fairy offers it with both hands!

Su Ming reached out and patted Tartaglia on the shoulder, smiling, "Tell the old man that I have other kinds here, come back if you don't have enough."

Tartaglia looked at the little fairy blankly, "How many do you have?"

"Maybe..." Su Ming thought for a moment, "A hundred or eighty."

"Hmm~" The little fairy hugged Su Ming's finger and cried, "I am not my brother's only one anymore..."

Before he finished his words, a golden halo of rock element fell on the fairy. Rock creatures appeared instantly and trapped the little fairy inside, so that not even a sound could be heard.

Su Ming: ???

Zhongli looked calm, as if he was not the one who was put in solitary confinement because of his intolerance. "Gifts still need to be wrapped."

There's no need to catch it in advance and show it to him, it would be a bit tiring for his ears.

Su Ming looked at the square rock-made box, thought for a moment, took off the hairband from his wrist, and tied a bow around it. "Mr. Zhongli is right!"

A gift should look like a gift!

Tartaglia held the small golden box with a golden bow in her hands, and for a moment she was unsure whether this gift was a celebration or a feast.

possible……

Tartaglia turned his head and suddenly caught a familiar voice.

"Traveler!" Tartaglia shouted hurriedly and waved to someone not far away.

The yellow-haired girl who had lost all hope in life was held tightly by Walnut. When she saw the scene here, her eyes lit up and she ran over regardless of anything, dragging the Walnut pendant and Paimon pendant.

"You guys!" Ying put her hands on her hips and said righteously, "You are just slacking off!"

Help! She also wanted to slack off, but why did this Walnut insist on dragging her along to sell coffins!

She was lucky not to be beaten to death!

Tartaglia raised his head and looked at the beads of sweat on the tip of Ying's nose. "I... have completed my mission..."

What's wrong with taking a break after completing the task? Don't executives deserve a vacation?

Su Ming glanced at Hu Tao and said, "I just completed a large order for Master Hu, and there are no patients today."

Zhongli's lips twitched slightly. Don't mention your order. There's nothing to be proud of when you sign a contract with yourself.

Before he could come to his senses, Zhongli's eyes suddenly met Ying's.

Seeing the anger in the blonde girl's eyes, Zhongli was silent for a moment. After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "I have finished writing down the precautions in etiquette."

No, he said Su Ming wrote it.

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