My daily life in Teyvat as a demon

"Ying, what do you think Wendy meant by his last reminder to you? What did he mean by advising you to stay away from Ye Qingchen after coming to Liyue? His expression was so strange when he said that." Paimeng asked Ying, shaking his head.

The two were almost reaching Liyue at this time.

"I don't know, is it because he is too strong? But he doesn't seem like the type to just hit people casually." Ying began to ponder, "Forget it, I can't figure it out, so I won't think about it anymore. Anyway, we left after meeting Yan Shen, so we shouldn't run into him."

"I always feel that it won't be so smooth. The Fatui will still take action, right? They have already taken Wendy's Heart of the God." Paimon said angrily (they fainted and didn't see when Qingchen snatched the Heart of the God, and Wendy didn't say anything. Now they think the Heart of the God of Wind is in the hands of the Fatui).

"Shut up your crow mouth." Ying's heart was beating fast, "Let's go ask about the ceremony of inviting the immortals first."

"Okay, let's take a look at what delicious food there is in Liyue!" Paimon's eyes sparkled, "Xiangling seems to be working as a chef in a place called Wanmin Hall, let's go find her!"

Ying touched her wallet, which was no longer rich, and sighed. She still had to take some commissions.

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Heyu Teahouse.

Qingchen and Zhongli sat facing each other, with Guoba sitting next to them.

"Guoba, why are you following Zhongli's lead and coming here to watch a play and drink tea? Look at your short arms."

Qingchen sneered.

I saw Guoba sitting on a specially made high stool, holding the teacup in his two chubby hands and slowly bringing it to his mouth, with a look in his eyes that was half wise and half stupid.

In modern terms, crystal-clear stupidity.

Hearing Qingchen say this, Guoba became unhappy and slowly put down the teacup, "Lulu! Lululu, Lulululululu!"

Waving hands.

"Even if you speak, I can't understand you." Qingchen laughed mercilessly.

"I guess he wants you to call him Marcosius." Zhongli said slowly.

Guoba nodded in agreement, "Lu!"

"Hehe, you are awake now thanks to the medicine I left for you. We'll talk about it when you can recover."

"Lululu..." The rice crust fell down.

Unlike the Guoba in the original game, the Guoba here successfully retained a trace of intelligence due to the medicine left by Qingchen, and is in the process of continuous recovery recently.

But after all, the damage was so severe that it was difficult for him to speak. It was a miracle that he was like this now.

"Listening to Mr. Yun singing "The Emperor Calms the Sea", how do you feel now?" Qingchen stopped teasing Guoba and changed his target.

"The singing is good, and the content of the play is also good. It is worthy of being a joint creation of Mr. Yun and you."

"That's right," Qing Chen nodded, thinking that this evaluation was very pertinent. "What a pity. The emperor was so brave back then, but now, he is going to die! His funeral has to be held in our Wangsheng Hall. It's so sad. What do you think, Zhongli Keqing?" Qing Chen pretended to be heartbroken.

"Do you believe that if others hear this, they will tear you apart?" Zhongli's face darkened. Qingchen was the person he had the most trouble dealing with. He was completely unforgiving with his words. After staying with him for a long time, he could no longer keep his temper.

"Why take it so seriously? Seriously, after this play is over, the ceremony of inviting the immortals will almost begin. Are you really ready to die?"

"..." Zhongli automatically ignored the second half of his sentence, "Liyue should enter the next era. After I die, no, after Morax dies, you should not take action when Liyue encounters a crisis." Zhongli said in a deep voice.

"That big snake? Don't worry, I am too disdainful to attack it now." Qingchen looked like a lone warrior seeking to defeat the enemy, as lonely as the snow.

This guy is really...

Zhongli was too tired to complain.

Soon, the play was over, Qingchen took the lead in applauding, and the others also began to cheer.

"Thank you, everyone. Thank you also to Mr. Ye Qingchen for helping me compose this song. His new book will be released soon. This time it is about the Emperor. I hope everyone will support it when the time comes!" Yun Jin bowed and took the opportunity to advertise for Qingchen.

"Don't worry, since Mr. Yun has spoken, we will definitely give him face!"

"Besides, Mr. Ye's new book is said to have a new style. We are also very curious!"

"Mr. Ye, why is it that this time the book is not one of your sentimental literature?" Someone looked at Qingchen and spoke as if chatting about family matters.

"Hey, this isn't the kind of writing that I'm afraid people will get tired of reading because I've written too much. It just so happens that it coincides with the ceremony of inviting the immortals, so I'll change the style this time and write about our wise and mighty Emperor. I guarantee that everyone will be satisfied!" Seeing someone asking, Qingchen opened the fan and spoke with a smile.

Naturally, everyone cheered again.

However, the style of the book has changed, but it can still make you sad!

Qingchen said that he would release the book after Morax "dies", and then let you miss the Emperor, and see if you will cry!

Zhongli listened to Qingchen's words with a complicated expression. He was of course aware of Qingchen's plan. This guy had a very bad heart!

Afterwards, Yun Jin stopped singing, and the people in the teahouse either waited to listen to the story, left to eat, or planned to go and watch the immortal ceremony in person.

Zhongli and Guoba were still sitting there, while Qingchen was holding back his laughter, and deliberately pretended to be very sad as if he was about to part with Zhongli, and said goodbye to him, and went to watch the ceremony of summoning the immortal.

Ah, before you go, you must bring Guizhong and Fanan with you so that we can mourn together.

They practiced for a long time and even carried suona and erhu with them!

Oh, and there is Bai Ling.

It’s a pity that Ganyu still has to work and can’t go with us. But compared to before, she at least has days off on weekdays and goes home at night, sometimes doing things that everyone understands.

Thinking about some messy things, Qingchen left.

Soon, it was time for the ceremony to invite the immortals to begin.

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"Hello, Ying, nice to see you again!" Qingchen saw the emergency food through several people, and then saw Ying looking a little embarrassed in the crowd, so Qingchen went up to her and pulled her up.

"Thank you!" Ying was a little surprised. She didn't expect to meet Ye Qingchen so soon.

"Hey, Ye Qingchen, you are quite famous in Liyue!" Paimeng floated in the sky and looked around.

When the originally crowded crowd saw Qingchen, they all took the initiative to make some space and greeted him.

Qingchen thanked him and took Ying to an open place.

"Are you here to look for Morax?"

"Yes, Ying has always hoped to know her brother's whereabouts and some of her past events through God."

Paimon replied.

"Ye Qingchen, I remember you seem to be an immortal. You must be very familiar with Morax, right? I wonder..."

"Hey~ Morax has been very busy recently, and I am walking in the mortal world in disguise, so I want to get news from him. You should wait for the Immortal Ceremony." Qingchen interrupted Ying, "Also, let me remind you that the Immortal Ceremony is a special period. You are outsiders, so it's best not to make any big noise like you did in Mondstadt, otherwise you will be arrested and interrogated."

"No! We never cause trouble." Paimon said angrily.

Ying expressed her gratitude for the warning and took note of the words in her heart.

"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Qingchen nodded to the two of them and left.

In fact, he came to find Ying just to say the last words, to ensure that Ying would escape as soon as possible after the Emperor was "assassinated". After all, no one wants to be caught and interrogated.

This is especially true for Ying, who is eager to find her brother.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the ceremony of inviting the immortals finally began.