My daily life in Teyvat as a demon

"Very good, Keqing, you are very punctual!"

At the entrance of the Hall of Rebirth, Hu Tao stood with her hands on her hips, carrying a Homa on her back, and nodded with satisfaction.

"What are you talking about, Master? Being punctual has always been my virtue."

Qingchen was holding a fan and fanning himself.

"You're being cool again."

Hu Tao looked at Qing Chen's fan, on which was a picture of fallen autumn leaves and a short poem written.

"Let me see, 'If life could only be like our first encounter, why would the autumn wind make the fan sad?' Tsk, you always like these sad poems. But it's really good."

"As the saying goes, 'Youth knows not the taste of sorrow, they love the higher floors', the happiness we lead in our daily lives, this kind of poetry can make me cherish the happiness in front of me more."

Qingchen pretended to be profound and said with a smile.

"I see...young man~"

Qingchen turned his head away and didn't look at Hu Tao's smiling gaze.

"But I think my question, 'Asking the Bird in the Sky When It Will Fall,' is also good."

"Yes, yes, Hall Master Hu is a dark doggerel poet from the alley school. His style is just different from mine, but his poems are no worse than these. And what I write myself is even more incomparable."

Qingchen held back his laughter.

"Hey Keqing, you always say these poems were not written by you, then who wrote them?"

"Well, who knows~"

Seeing him shaking his head, Hu Tao snorted, "Forget it, let's go."

Qingchen nodded, took a step forward and stepped on the ground.

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Wow~

A few stones rolled down the hillside, and Qingchen and Hutao walked on the gloomy Wuwangpo area.

"Hey!"

There was a flash of fire, and another evil spirit was sent away by Walnut.

Wiping the sweat from his head, Kurumi nodded with satisfaction.

"Not many evil spirits, yin and yang are balanced, not bad."

"This way, Hall Master Hu can rest assured."

Along the way, Qing Chen didn't say much, just hummed a song, helping to cover up the anger of the two people and prevent scaring away the lonely souls.

"It gives you an excuse to be lazy."

Kurumi glanced at him.

"Oh, how can this be called laziness? Taking a break from the busy schedule is called striving for value. I have done my duty."

Qingchen expressed the views of Mr. Que from another world.

This is a famous saying of great truth!

"You always come up with some weird theories."

Walnut curled his lips.

Qingchen then remembered what happened in the Northland Bank before. Logically, Hu Tao should be braver, right?

Want to try it?

With a thought in mind, he acted immediately and a ray of black light drilled into the ground.

The two walked together for a while, and Qingchen suddenly pointed at Hu Tao's feet in surprise, "Master, look..."

"Ok?"

Walnut looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a skinny, bloody hand squirming on the ground and grabbing her shoe.

Hu Tao's heart skipped a beat, but he was not too scared. He stomped his feet hard, shook off the hand, and stepped back a few steps, looking at the hand warily.

"There is no breath of soul..."

Hu Tao frowned and just when she looked up to see if there was anything wrong with Qing Chen, she suddenly saw a female head hanging upside down in front of her, with a face as pale as snow, the muscles on both sides of her chin completely torn and dripping with blood and tears.

"Whoo~"

Hu Tao's heart stopped for a moment. She felt frightened and a little bit of instinctive fear for the first time in a long time. However, she was the head of the Wangsheng Hall after all. She was quick-eyed and quick-handed. She used the fire in her hand to knock the head away.

He stepped back quickly, but ended up stepping on a few skeletons. The man's head was still emitting flames from his eye sockets...

His eyelids twitched, and the walnut stabbed down hard.

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puff.

Qingchen finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and the sound was like a deflated balloon.

"why are you laughing!"

Hu Tao felt a little embarrassed and annoyed. It was the first time in her life that he saw her in such an embarrassing state.

"Ahem~ Um, sorry, I just didn't expect that I could really scare Master Hu, hahaha~"

The more Qing Chen thought about Hu Tao's appearance just now, the more he wanted to laugh. As time went by, the things he conjured up became more and more bizarre, and he himself disappeared. For the first time, Hu Tao's face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Still laughing? This hall master orders you not to laugh!"

Kurumi stamped her feet angrily, but this angry action had no deterrent effect on a beautiful girl like her.

She was always the one scaring others, but this was the first time she was scared.

It’s not Hu Tao’s fault. The main reason is that she is still a young girl after all, and the ghosts in Teyvat mostly maintain the appearance of normal people, just a little transparent. They are nothing like the ghosts in the TV in Qingchen’s previous life, which are scary just by looking at them.

"I'll deduct your salary if you laugh again!"

"Okay, I won't laugh anymore. Sorry, Master."

Qingchen immediately held his anger back, and his expression changed so quickly that Hu Tao didn't have time to react.

"Humph! What on earth did you conjure up?!"

Hu Tao was so embarrassed that he asked.

"Ghost~"

"How can there be such a ghost!"

"You saw it today and were frightened."

Seeing his stubborn look, Hu Tao couldn't bear it any longer and stabbed him with the Homa.

Qingchen dodged hurriedly, and the two of them chased and fled for nearly ten minutes. Hu Tao gave up when he saw that he could not catch up.

"How about it, do you regret bringing me here?"

Qingchen sat next to Hutao who was lying on the ground.

"No."

Walnut turned her head away. She was a little tired, panting, and her face was a little red.

"Oh?"

Qingchen looked at her in surprise.

"Because it's fun. I usually find fun on my own. Zhongli is an old-fashioned guy, and there's no one to play with me."

Kurumi said with a smile, a sincere look on her face.

"... "

Qingchen sighed. Yes, although Hu Tao was precocious, she was not yet an adult. How could she not want to have a friend with whom she could chat and play together?

The Wangsheng Hall was not a place that could satisfy her, so she could only find ways to entertain herself on weekdays.

Adults usually have friends to chat with. Hu Tao has friends, but they cannot always be with her, the head of the Wangsheng Hall.

Hu Tao didn't know what Qing Chen was thinking. Seeing that he was silent, she could only continue talking, "Hey, guest, let me call you 'Qing Chen' too, okay?"

"…not good."

"No, why? You always won't let me. You only let me call you guest. So we are friends, right?"

Walnut was very dissatisfied.

"In short, it just doesn't work."

Qingchen firmly refused.

"Humph, this time when we came to Wuwangpo, you had to beg me before you were willing to come along. Are you keeping your distance from me?"

Kurumi narrowed his eyes.

"... "

Qingchen stopped talking again.

Congratulations, you guessed it right, but there is no reward.

Qingchen was keeping a certain distance from Hutao. Or rather, since the apology two years ago, he had been consciously keeping a distance from other women besides his lover.

Except for his own descendants, he usually puts the word "Miss" after their names.

"If you don't want to talk about it, forget it~"

Hu Tao stood up and curled her lips, but she felt a little uncomfortable and sour in her heart.

Shaking her head to get rid of that strange feeling, Walnut twisted her waist and said, "Almost done, patrol is over, guest, accompany me to one last place."

As he spoke, Hu Tao looked up at the stars in the sky. It had been a whole day's patrol.

"You don't mind staying with me till the early hours?"

"Of course not. You are the hall master. I will listen to you."

Qingchen shook his head.

"Okay, thanks, let's go!"