Qiqi nodded.

Paimon opened the drawer and took out the "Eternal Fragrance".

"Phew, I finally got it. Now everything is complete."

“Pay up, three million... Mora,” Qiqi said.

Yingmei was about to take out her money when Paimon stopped her, "Wait a minute, I have something to say!"

She coughed lightly, her eyes hardening, and said in Zhongli's tone:

"Hmm... Three million, at first glance it doesn't seem like much, but from a generally rational perspective, it is indeed a bit difficult to handle."

“…” Zhongli remained silent.

Why are Paimon and Lin Qiu so alike? They both like to steal other people's lines.

Speaking of which, in Lin Qiu's book, Paimon seems to have stolen other people's lines as well. Is that her hobby?

Ying was helpless. What could she do about her own child, Paimon? If the child wanted to act, then so be it. Ying paid Qiqi.

Paimon had actually wanted to learn Zhongli's lines for a long time, but the merchants never charged him much when he bought things before, so he never had the chance.

Fortunately, Qiqi was as usual, completely disregarding whether Zhongli was an immortal or not, which gave her an opportunity.

At this moment, she excitedly stomped her feet, "How was it? Did I imitate it well?"

“Indeed, it’s very similar.” Zhongli nodded in approval.

Putting everything else aside, Paimon is quite adept at imitating others.

"I wonder if Paimon would be willing to imitate young friend Lin next time?" Zhongli laughed.

"Imitate Lin Qiu?" Paimon stroked her chin, lost in thought. She was actually considering in what kind of situation she should imitate Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu had just finished watching the opera, and Shen He was the one tidying up his table.

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Character Voice Lines - Qi Qi: About the Book of Prophecy

"What book? Qiqi...I don't know..."

Chapter 100 Why are you still here?

"Shen He? What are you doing here?" Lin Qiu asked.

"Working." Shen He said casually as he tidied up the sunflower seed shells on Lin Qiu's side.

This scene gave Lin Qiu a strong sense of déjà vu. It was like his mom cleaning up after he and his friends had finished playing.

Fortunately, the food here is prepared in a very proper manner, so cleaning up is easy.

“Working is a good thing; it can help you integrate into society,” Lin Qiu said, expressing her support.

But if you ask whether Lin Qiu has ever had a proper job, the answer is no.

When he was 21, he was about to graduate from university when he transmigrated to another world. His job after arriving in this world, if you had to describe it, would be as Hu Tao's playmate.

After that, he went to Fontainebleau and was "kept" by a rich woman, writing novels to earn royalties. He never actually worked a regular job.

Working? Working is out of the question.

Shen He nodded in agreement. Her senior sister had also told her that working would allow her to learn about human society more quickly.

Lin Qiu was still a little worried: could Shen He really do this kind of service work well?

He wanted to stay and see if Shen He could adapt, but then someone quietly approached Lin Qiu.

The person who came was Yun Jin. She had removed her makeup and was wearing an ordinary maid's outfit, with her long purple hair falling naturally.

She hadn't intended to attract attention, and since Shen He had drawn everyone's attention, no one really noticed that Yun Jin had come here to find Lin Qiu.

Yun Jin asked Shen He to tidy up the table because his ethereal appearance could attract a lot of attention; that's the effect of contrast.

Lin Qiu was somewhat surprised, not expecting that Yun Jin would personally invite him. He thought that even if Yun Jin wanted to see him, she would send someone to invite him.

This shows that Lin Qiu underestimated his own influence.

With the death of the Emperor, the people of Liyue completely believed in the power of the prophet.

It's no longer the case that he has difficulty seeing others; now it's the case that others have difficulty seeing him.

Didn't you see that Ningguang personally invited him, instead of sending someone else to invite him?

Even if Lin Qiu is not the Emperor, his identity as a prophet is enough for the Seven Stars of Liyue to take him seriously.

“Mr. Lin Qiu, would you mind if we met in a guest room? Yun Jin invites you.” Yun Jin said.

Lin Qiu never refused a treat, and turned to D'Artagnan, saying:

"Duck, you can go back now. I'll come find you again next time."

"..." D'Artagnan was speechless.

Is the duck calling me?

No, that's not the point. The point is, what do you take me for? Someone you can summon and dismiss at will?

My buddy, I really consider you my buddy!

Regardless of whether Dadalia was satisfied or not, he had no choice but to listen to Lin Qiu.

There was no other way; Lin Qiu was holding crucial information, so he had to listen whether he wanted to or not. He couldn't just admit defeat to Rosalyn and ask her to help him, could he?

Between two evils, choose the lesser; D'Artagnan chose to listen to Lin Qiu.

After D'Artagnan left, Lin Qiu followed Yun Jin to the guest rooms at the back of the shop.

As soon as Lin Qiu entered, he saw a short figure grinning at him.

Wendy still hasn't returned to Mondstadt; he was just caught by Zhongli and they chatted for a bit.

Zhongli also asked him why he was still in Liyue.

Wendy said that the matter is not over yet, and there is no reason to watch the show only halfway through.

“This is a very skilled bard, proficient in all kinds of music,” Yun Jin introduced.

She invited Wendy over so they could discuss the music together.

Wendy is so skilled with musical instruments that one could say she's a jack-of-all-trades.

“Hehe, Mr. Yun, no need for introductions. Mr. Lin Qiu and I are acquaintances,” Wendy said with a smile.

To avoid being recognized, Venti even changed into a Liyue outfit.

It has to be said that the effect is very good; at least the people of Liyue would have a hard time recognizing him as the Wind God.

Yun Jin nodded, and couldn't help but sigh. This bard was indeed amazing; he even knew the prophet.

Lin Qiu was a little confused. The ritual of inviting immortals was about to end, and the ritual of sending off immortals was about to finish. Why hadn't you returned to Mondstadt yet?

Don't forget you're a wind god who smuggled yourself in; the water god, who engaged in legitimate diplomacy, has already gone back.

"Why are you still in Liyue?" Lin Qiu asked.

"Because there's still a good show to watch in Liyue," Venti said matter-of-factly.

He said this in front of Yun Jin, and anyone who didn't know better would think that the "good show" he was referring to was Yun Jin's performance.

But Lin Qiu knew that this old guy must know that something big was going to happen in Liyue, which was why he was reluctant to leave.

"I think you're the prophet," Lin Qiu retorted.

"Hey."

Yun Jin blinked her ruby-like eyes, not quite understanding what they were talking about.

"Mr. Yun, what brings you here?" Lin Qiu stopped dwelling on Wendy's question.

"Just call me Yun Jin." Yun Jin smiled politely.

"I invited Mr. Lin Qiu here today because I just learned some things from Ms. Shen He."

Yun Jin and Lin Qiu explained that it was because Shen He had asked an extra question when he came for the job: "Can you sing 'Goddess Splitting Temple'?"

This is not a strange problem in itself, but the problem lies in Shen He's identity.

Gan Yu had told her beforehand that Shen He, having grown up in the mountains, knew very little about human affairs.

Hopefully, they can be more understanding and forgiving towards Shen He in their work.

So here's the question: how did someone who knows so little about human affairs, or even basic common sense, know about the 'Goddess Splitting Temple'?

Driven by this curiosity, Yun Jin asked Shen He this question.

Shen He told her that this was what her junior brother had told her. He said it was a story related to her, so she wanted to know more.

Then Yun Jin inquired about Shen He's identity and discovered that he was none other than the famous prophet.

The story that follows is that Yun Jin asks Shen He to attract everyone's attention while she secretly comes to invite Lin Qiu.

"Mr. Lin Qiu, I would like to know what the relationship is between 'Goddess Splitting Temple' and Miss Shen He?"

Yun Jin had a vague idea of ​​what was going on. "Could it be that Miss Shen He is the little girl in the story?"

She could guess the relationship, but not the truth, which is why she wanted to find Lin Qiu to understand.

The reason for not asking Shen He directly was to avoid triggering unpleasant memories for him.

Lin Qiu finally understood why Yun Jin had sought him out.

He said that although he was a prophet, he had nothing to do with Yun Jin's drama, so why would she come to him?

Even if it's about taking care of fans, it should be taking care of Zhongli.

He comes here every day, so he must be at least an SVIP, right?

"You guessed right, Shen He is the little girl in the story."

"However, the actual events and stories are somewhat different."

“The creation of traditional operas involves interpretation and performance, which inevitably leads to discrepancies with reality,” Yun Jin said.

"However, if the person involved is not happy, I can rewrite it."

Lin Qiu shook his head and said, "There's no need to change it."

"Forget it, I'll go call Shen He. Let the person involved speak about these things."

Shen He himself actually liked the story of "the goddess splitting the temple", so the scene was not changed in the end, but Yun Jin added a touch.

"I'll call them! I'll call them!" Wendy was very interested in hearing stories and volunteered.

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Character Voice Lines - Yun Jin: A Song About Lin Qiu

"Mr. Lin Qiu's singing? ... His compositions are quite good, very thoughtful and creative."

Chapter 101 Golden House

Wendy said she was going to call for help, but she didn't actually do anything about it.

Lin Qiu didn't urge them, and the two just sat there quietly.

Seeing this, Yun Jin was neither in a hurry nor asked any questions. Instead, she brewed a cup of tea for the two of them and handed it to them.

"Sigh, Liyue is great in every way, it's just that the people here prefer tea to alcohol, what a pity," Venti remarked casually.

Since coming to Liyue, he really hasn't drunk much alcohol. People in Liyue prefer to serve tea when they invite guests.

The problem is, Wendy can't afford to drink if no one treats him.

If this were in Mondstadt, and you served tea instead of wine to your guests, people would say you were not being hospitable.

While others drink occasionally during their rest time, the people of Mondstadt drink occasionally during their rest time.

Others have a small amount of alcohol in their blood, but Mondstadt people have a small amount of blood in their alcohol.

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