Original God: Becoming the elder brother of the Thor twins

"Your Majesty, what are the next arrangements?"

She naturally noticed the meaningful look in His Majesty's eyes in the Northland Bank just now. That look seemed to contain insight into some unknown things, but she knew it was not appropriate to ask more questions at this time.

"Of course I need to rest for a few days."

Lei Dianshi raised his eyes slightly and looked into the distance.

"Nothing major should happen in the next few days, but that may change in a few days. Let's rest and recuperate."

"My subordinate understands."

Sara lowered her head and replied. Although she was a little confused, she probably guessed that the Lord must have predicted that something big would happen in a few days, but she didn't know what kind of changes it would be.

……

Time is like a gurgling stream, flowing quietly and simply.

Lei Dianshi goes to Sanwanbuguo Port every day, it has become his habit.

Every time he was there, he would always meet Zhongli.

That guy always drank his tea slowly, and every move he made revealed an inexplicable calmness and sophistication.

Now that Lei Dianshi was rich, he generously paid for Zhongli's tea and water for the past few days.

This surprised Hu Tao, the head of Wangsheng Hall. You know, Wangsheng Hall used to receive bills from Sanwan Buguogang every few days, but there was no bill in the past few days.

Hu Tao, who was full of doubts, decided to find out what was going on. She followed Zhongli secretly, looking like a vigilant kitten.

In her mind, although Zhongli looks young, he is actually very old in life and spends money like water.

But after all, he has stayed in the Wangsheng Hall for so long and is also a good friend of my grandfather. He cannot be "harmed" by other guys.

She discovered that Zhongli was drinking tea with Lei Dian Shi. Hu Tao secretly observed for a long time and found it so cute and funny.

Finally, Lei Dianshi couldn't help but call her out.

Lei Dianshi patiently explained to her, and then the little girl Hu Tao was about to leave with a strange look on her face.

Before leaving, she quietly leaned over to Zhongli's ear and whispered:

"If you encounter any danger, just blink."

Hey, guess what, Zhongli, that old man, actually blinked, and then shook his head. This confused Hu Tao, and she stood there in a daze for a while.

Hu Tao resisted the urge to poke the Homa Staff into the nostrils of the Lightning Monk, and gave Zhongli earnest instructions, her words full of worry and reluctance, just like an old mother admonishing her naughty child.

Finally, she left, looking back every few steps, as if Zhongli would be in danger at any moment.

"That girl is really interesting. She used to have a good impression of me as a potential client, but now her favorability towards me has dropped rapidly."

Lei Dianshi smiled, picked up the teapot, and served Zhongli a cup of tea. The aroma of tea rose in the air.

"Isn't this caused by Mr. Shi?"

Zhongli picked up the teacup, took a sip, pointed out the root cause directly, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"Really? It seems I shouldn't let Mr. Zhongli get something for nothing. How about Mr. Zhongli pay for it himself?"

Lei Dianshi raised his eyebrows, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's just a joke, how can you take it seriously?"

Zhongli responded with a smile.

"Yeah, just kidding."

Lei Dianshi also smiled. He knew that Zhongli just didn't want his wallet to be empty. After all, he had been generous to him these days.

The two continued to drink tea and listen to books, enjoying this rare leisure time.

Suddenly, a cheerful voice came into their ears.

"Hey, Ying, look, Zhongli is here. Who's that person next to him?"

The sound was clear and pleasant, like a stream jumping in the mountains.

What a familiar voice! It’s you—Paimon, the Mouth of God.

"I came to you, should I avoid you?"

Lei Dian Shi looked at Zhongli.

"It's not a big deal. They probably won't mind."

Zhongli put down the teacup, his expression calm.

During the conversation, Ying had already come to the table where Lei Dianshi and the others were sitting, and randomly found a chair to sit down.

Looking closely, Ying had long golden hair, which looked like the finest silk, gleaming with charming luster in the dim light.

The ends of her hair are slightly curled, with a few strands hanging on both sides of her cheeks, like a naughty elf, adding a bit of playfulness to her.

Her skin was as white as snow, as pure as the first snow in winter, and seemed to emit a soft halo under the moonlight, as if shrouded in a mysterious veil.

The little white floating spirit floating next to it is the famous Paimon. The little guy is always full of energy, with bright eyes, as if hiding countless stars.

"Well, since you're here, you don't have to order. I've already ordered."

Zhongli said with a smile.

After hearing Zhongli's words, Ying and Paimon looked at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"Don't worry, money is not a problem."

Huh? Zhongli, how can you be so confident? Is it just because you are paying for it?

It seems he's waiting here.

"Hello, I'm the wallet this time, you can call me Shi."

Lei Dian Shi secretly kicked Zhongli under the table, but with a warm smile on his face, he greeted Ying.

"Hey, hello, nice to meet you. I'm Paimon and this is Ying. We're the best partners."

Paimon looked at the delicious food prepared on the table and was in a good mood. His eyes narrowed into slits with a smile and he hurriedly introduced them.

Ying stretched out her hand at the same time. Her hand was slender and long, like a finely crafted work of art.

Seeing this, Lei Dian Shi also slowly stretched out his hand. His fingers were slender and powerful, with a unique temperament.

When their hands touched, he just held them lightly and tasted them briefly. The feeling was like the touch of two light feathers, fleeting.

"This place is not like those taverns in Mondstadt. Here, the owner will refuse something as unrefined as juice."

Zhongli reminded him at the right time, his gaze lingering on Ying and Paimeng.

"so..."

Ying looked at Lei Dianshi with a questioning look in her eyes.

"Don't worry about the money. Anyway, if you can drink wine, you can learn to drink tea like us."

Lei Dianshi raised the teacup in his hand and shook it gently, causing slight ripples to appear in the tea.

"I can drink."

Ying patted her chest with a confident look on her face, like a child eager to prove herself.

"Don't be so stubborn, I ordered two servings of rice wine dumplings for you."

Zhongli stretched out his hand to stop Ying from ordering wine, his eyes full of concern.

"...If you are willing to listen, I will continue to talk about Lady Ningguang's [Qun Yu Pavilion]."

Tian Tiezui, the storyteller who was known for his ability to eat three bowls of rice, spoke loudly at this time. His voice was so loud that it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

“Wow, there’s a storyteller, what a great atmosphere.”

Paimon squirmed with excitement, like a child with a new toy, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"A prosperous market requires not only good wine but also a good environment."

Zhongli nodded slightly, looking contented.

"But the [environment] here has a completely different meaning from the [environment] used to judge large restaurants in the [Teyvat Parade Guide]."

Lei Dianshi added with a smile, his eyes scanning the lively scene around him.