There is never any good thing that falls from the sky.

Free is often the most expensive.

All gifts from fate have a price already marked behind them.

Wendy is well aware of this.

So does Meng Xing.

However, neither of them was very worried about this.

The former chose to lie down a long time ago.

The latter also accepted all this with peace of mind.

Let’s think about the future in the future.

He just cherishes the present.

Because he risked his life for all of this.

The time for working hard has passed, can’t we enjoy ourselves now?

If it wasn't for the enjoyment he has now, why did he work so hard before?

Are you looking for trouble when you have no crime?

So Meng Xing felt at ease.

This is what he deserves.

Coming out of that desperate dystopian world, he is not anti-social or anti-human, which shows that he has a strong mentality.

Just be good now and don't consider anything else.

In the darkness of the night, the lights and flames on Wuwangpo gradually faded away.

The funeral has come to an end.

Meng Xing and Wendy just watched quietly.

I have ideas, yes I do.

But it has nothing to do with funerals.

Instead, I was thinking about what to eat when Zhongli (the old man) comes.

We agreed to set the table.

"Sorry for the wait, both of you!"

Zhongli's gentle voice sounded slowly.

When the two turned around, the other person had already lifted up his clothes and sat down on the stone chair.

His posture is so straight.

Meticulous.

"Old Zhong, so formal?"

Meng Xing's heart moved, and he roughly knew what these two guys were up to.

"It should be."

Zhongli smiled and nodded: "If you have something to ask for, your attitude must be correct."

"Okay, tell me."

Meng Xing nodded and his expression became serious.

"I'll be frank." Zhongli Zheng nodded. "It's exactly what this drunkard wants. A way out."

"If Teyvat cannot survive this disaster, I would like to ask for a place for Liyue in Brother Meng's small world."

It has come to this point.

I don’t ask for much.

Liyue is Zhongli's only obsession.

He is the God of man and should be a witness to his rise and fall.

Liyue will eventually become independent one day.

Will experience hardships and tribulations.

But before Liyue becomes completely independent and no longer needs him.

He will silently support you from behind.

Build a safe haven that can withstand everything as soon as possible.

If you don’t need it, it’s naturally the best.

But he couldn't help but build it.

What if?

"A safe haven?"

Meng Xing understood: "Old Zhong, you should know this."

"You guys pretty much know what my personality is like."

"This safe haven is not a good retreat."

"Once you enter my little world, your life is in my hands."

In his world.

He is the only and absolute ruler.

Different from the laws of nature and the devil.

Although Meng Xing is personally emotionally inclined towards the human race to a certain extent, this is ultimately limited.

If you enter his little world, he will slap you in the face without hesitation if you still daydream about man conquering nature and others replacing you.

If you want freedom, you can, just get out of my world and face the abyss and chaos.

If you win, you are truly free.

Born as a human being, I am me and you are you.

He doesn't indulge anyone.

"Nature knows."

Zhongli nodded slightly, the smile on his face not diminishing:

"If Teyvat fails to survive this catastrophe and is destroyed, Brother Meng will be the only way out."

"As for what happens next... Heh, my obsession has faded."

"Me too~"

Wendy raised her hand and shook it: "Grandpa's ideas are my ideas."

"As a person, you must always be responsible for your own choices."

"What's more, if that time really comes, we, as the earthly rulers of Teyvat, will have completed our mission."

"The rest is up to humanity itself."

"..."

Are you so free and easy?

Looking at Zhongli and Wendy who had reached an agreement.

Meng Xing's expression was somewhat dazed.

This... is the open-mindedness that comes from the elderly?

What do young people think?

My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God. Are there any kings, princes, generals, or ministers who are born with different races? I would rather die standing than live on my knees...

Freedom, responsibility, resistance...

There are also various sayings like "I don't eat beef" and "Ancestors".

To be frank, Meng Xing considers himself one of them.

There's nothing to be shy about.

After all, everyone's thinking patterns are different.

If you insist on saying whether it is right or wrong, it is absolutely impossible to tell.

Because of different positions, perspectives, and experiences, the answers are naturally different.

The older generation wants to pave the way for the younger generation.

It's a matter of experience.

Just like Zhongli and Venti now.

As for whether the younger generation accepts it or not, that is their own choice and reason.

Both of them had anticipated this.

So, the retreat is ready.

Whether to go or not is up to you.

Two words: let go.

"She's quite good at causing me trouble."

Meng Xing stroked his chin and thought for a moment:

"I'll leave the road for you. The price is... you can find a job somewhere else."

"I can't let you guys get away with it for free, right?"

"Go work for me."

"..."

Zhongli and Wendy were stunned, their expressions looking a little strange.

work to earn a living?

this...

"Why, you don't want to?"

Meng Xing raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll take this road..."

"Hey, don't!"

Wendy grabbed Meng Xing's sleeve:

"Everything can be discussed. The old man and I never disagreed."

"Well, do you get paid for working?"

"Do you provide food and lodging? Is there any alcohol to drink? What about vacations?"

"You can't just not have a single day off, not care about food or drink, and work yourself to death, right?"

Looking at the grinning Wendy.

Meng Xing shook his head calmly:

"No vacation, no wages, no food or drink, and you still have to pay for me."

"what?"

Wendy was completely stunned.

This is not right.

How can you work without getting paid?

He can understand the need for food, drink and accommodation, but what if there is no salary?

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