My daily life in Teyvat as a demon

The gathering to congratulate King Rudra on his return was held as scheduled, and most of the immortals were present.

As members of the group that once protected Liyue, all the immortals were naturally very happy about Ruota's return. Now that he has solved his own problems, it is truly cause for celebration.

Of course, no one paid any attention to Qingchen's act of accepting the celebratory gifts on behalf of the Ruota Dragon King.

Xiangling also came to the banquet and was responsible for cooking as the head chef.

The last time I participated in this kind of thing was a few years ago, and Xiangling, who was still very young at that time, was exhausted.

This time she is needed to help again. Although she is a few years older and has better physical strength than before, and there is nothing wrong with cooking for the immortal elders, she still wants to complain: Is there no immortal who can cook?

The Qingchen Society and the Guizhong Society will meet, but it is not appropriate to ask them to run to the kitchen to cook.

Master Liuyun said that he could help her with his newly developed cooking tool, but after Xiangling tried it, she could only say that it needed improvement.

You have to do it yourself.

"No wonder Marcosius follows you, yummy!"

Kunlong gave a thumbs up and kept picking up food.

"Lulu! Lululu!"

Guoba was holding a steamed bun and eating while replying.

By now, its sanity has mostly recovered. At least it knows who the Rādhāraṇa Dragon King is, but it just can't speak normally.

But it is also possible that it is following Xiangling and refuses to speak. After all, if it speaks, it will attract a lot of attention in Wanmin Hall.

The news of a strange little bear that can talk and breathe fire spread quickly on the streets of Liyue Harbor.

"What did he say?"

Kunlong looked at Xiangling blankly.

After hearing what Guoba said, Xiangling's expression froze. Kunlong's question made her stammer.

(I don’t know if Xiangling can understand it in the game, so let’s just assume she can understand it here)

Qingchen also understood and lowered his head to hold back his laughter.

Seeing her like this, Kunlong knew that it was not a good thing to say, and his face darkened, "It's okay, just talk, I want to see what he is talking about."

"Lululu, Lulu!"

Guoba said something again, and his expression seemed a bit arrogant.

Xiangling stood up awkwardly, "Well, there's some food in the pot, I'll go serve it..."

After saying that, he stood up and left quickly.

"?"

Kunlong raised his eyebrows and looked at Qingchen who was trying not to laugh. "Can you understand? What is he saying?"

"Oh, he said," Qingchen finally laughed, "Xiangling's cooking is delicious. He wanted to taste what your dragon meat tastes like, so he asked you to cut it off for everyone to taste. He also told you to hurry up, like a deaf person, you don't understand what he's saying."

"what?"

Kunlong's eyes widened.

The immortals who heard this couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hey, it seems I really slept too long. Are you itchy again?"

Kunlong grabbed the rice crust and lifted it into the air.

"Do you admit your defeat?"

Unexpectedly, Guoba put his hands on his hips in mid-air and rolled his eyes at him, "Lulululul!"

"What did he say again?"

"He said that he has lost his demon body and is very weak. He asked you to be gentle, or he might fall to the ground and blackmail you to death."

"Hiss~ You..."

Kunlong was so angry that his teeth were itching, but as he said, he really couldn't do anything about Marcosius in this state.

"You are so tough on me, why don't I see you being so tough on Qingchen?"

"Lulu! Lulu..." Guoba replied immediately, but it seemed that he had let the cat out of the bag. His voice quickly faded away, and he glanced guiltily at Qingchen behind him.

But Qingchen had already heard what he said.

"He said, 'You won't punish him, but I have no shame. If he wants to blackmail me, then I will really beat him up.'"

Qingchen translated this sentence with gritted teeth and grabbed the rice crust with an expressionless face.

"Okay, shameless, huh? I'm really shameless today!"

Afterwards, Qingchen walked into the woods, and Guoba's miserable screams were heard.

Those who hear it are sad and those who hear it cry.

When he came back, his hair was messy and the whole bear looked listless.

When Xiangling came back, he ran behind her and hid.

The whole bear looked like it had been humiliated.

This made the immortals look at Qingchen with something strange in their eyes.

What have you been doing? You're quite perverted.

Qingchen was speechless and his mouth twitched.

He used the system's special tickler to tickle its entire body. Not only did it scream loudly and deliberately, but it also came back and pretended to be hurt. People said it was shameless, and now it is also quite shameless.

The reputation has been damaged.

Zhou Yongkang huddled in a corner, pretending that this was not his master.

Looking at Gui Zhong and Fanan again, the former had a strange expression on his face, while the latter stared at Qing Chen blankly, as if saying: It’s okay, I will tolerate Brother Qing Chen.

As for Ganyu...

World famous paintings, Ganyu works in the General Affairs Department.

I'll arrive a little later. I'm still busy with Inazuma's affairs, and there will be a festival in Liyue soon, so I have to work overtime.

After three rounds of drinks, I almost didn't sleep all night.

Given the physical constitution of the immortals, this will naturally not be a problem.

Everyone drank wine, ate meat, talked and laughed, and in a trance, it seemed as if they had returned to the war period.

At that time, after a victory in a battle, there would often be a celebration banquet, with all the immortals gathering together to celebrate the victory and remember their fallen comrades.

Now that there is stability and peace, even those who were dormant have now awakened.

Some people never come back.

The banquet was held to celebrate the recovery of the Dragon King Ruota, but it was also a way of hoping that those former friends in the underground would see that in today's Liyue, even the immortals who guarded Liyue could feel at ease and gather together, and they could rest in peace in their nine springs.

I will conquer the world with you and bury your bones in a prosperous era.

"Liyue is now thriving, thanks to the joint efforts of all of you and the rest of humanity. In this peaceful and prosperous era, all the immortals gather together. Cheers! Cheers to each other and to our fallen comrades!"

At the end of the banquet, Qingchen stood up with a serious expression and finally poured a glass of wine.

"Respect each other and our fallen comrades!"

All the immortals stood up and raised their glasses.

This sentence was always mentioned at the celebration banquets in the past.

It is mentioned again this time to put an end to the past.

After everyone had finished drinking, Qingchen jokingly poured another glass of wine and added slowly, "Of course, we have to toast to the half-dead emperor."

Let’s say he was dead, but all the immortals present knew that Morax was not dead; let’s say he was not dead, the ceremony to send him off had been held.

"Pfft!"

The immortals looked at each other, shook their heads and laughed out loud.

This immortal king feels uncomfortable if he doesn't insult the emperor.

"Hmm? Come on, why aren't you respecting me?"

"Respect, respect~"

After this cup, the immortals left one after another. It was already early morning of the next day.

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A little stuck, woo