I, Jingliu, the Fatui Executor

The old man was very angry.

"What should we do?"

Jingliu's words were deeply engraved in Zhongli's heart, and Zhongli could not help but remain silent for a while.

After Xiangling served all the dishes, she slowly said: "In this case, does Miss Jingliu have any solution?"

"Solve? I'm just a traveler, how can I solve the major issues of a country?"

"In my opinion, the best way is to make the Rock King disappear." Jingliu said the simplest and most brutal way.

"Of course, it depends on whether Liyue can bear the period after the disappearance of the Rock King."

Zhongli heard this, thought for a while, and nodded: "I see, I understand, thank you Miss Jingliu for your answer."

"Answer? I say answer, but it actually makes you more determined in your mind. You have wanted to do this for a long time."

"Hehe, what virtue do I have to make the Rock King disappear?"

"Let's eat. The food will lose its original taste when it gets cold. It's really a waste." Zhongli pointed to the dishes that had been on the table for a long time and said.

"Okay"

...

They ate without saying anything. Soon the food on the table was eaten by the three of them.

"Not bad, the cooking skills of Wanmintang are really well-deserved." Jingliu exclaimed. Compared with the food in Wangshu Inn, the food in Wanmintang has a more home-cooked taste.

In response, Zhongli also smiled: "If you like it, Xiangling, pay the bill."

"Here, here, let me see, um..." Xiangling hurried over and looked at the bill and said.

"A total of 20,000 Mora." Xiangling calculated and handed the bill to Zhongli.

"Um..." Zhongli took the purse hanging on his waist and opened it.

"..." found that there were only a few small stones and a note inside.

Zhongli opened the note and saw a line of words written inside:

"Zhongli!!! How many bills did you send to Wangsheng Hall last month! Do you still want me to pay you? The money in the bill will be deducted from your salary!!!"

There are three big words in the lower right corner: "Hutao, stay."

Hutao's note made Zhongli's eyebrows slightly raised, and then he looked at Jingliu and Columbia.

"You two... you see... Zhong is really helpless."

"..." I knew it... you treat me and I pay the bill, right? Jingliu also sighed helplessly.

"Wait a minute." Zhongli seemed to have thought of something, and said to Xiangling: "Just send the bill to the North Country Bank."

"..." Jingliu's mouth twitched slightly, he just wanted to say to send it to the North Country Bank.

"Uh... okay." Xiangling was still a little hesitant when she heard about the North Country Bank, but she thought that Zhongli would not lie to her, so she agreed.

"Let's go." After saying that, Zhongli got up and left.

...

"You two are new to Liyue. I don't know if you have found a place to live. If not, I suggest you stay at the Wangsheng Hall." Zhongli asked the two, and then said: "The annual ceremony of inviting immortals is held on the Yujing Terrace. The Wangsheng Hall is located near the Yujing Terrace, which is quite convenient."

"Well... okay." Jingliu agreed after thinking for a while. Going directly to the Wangsheng Hall to live can also save a lot of trouble.

"Then please follow me."

...

"Is this the Wangsheng Hall?" Jingliu said, looking at the lifeless store in front of him.

"Yes, Wangsheng Hall is the organization that handles funeral affairs in Liyue." Zhongli explained.

"Zhongli Zhongli, you're back." A girl standing at the door saw Zhongli coming and hurried over to say.

"Eh? Who are these two?" Could it be that they are the clients that Zhongli brought to me? Thinking of this, the girl hurriedly came to the two and rubbed her hands: "Welcome to Wangsheng Hall, I am Hu Tao, the 77th generation leader of Wangsheng Hall. Is there anything I can do for you? I'll give you a 30% discount."

Looking at Hu Tao who seemed to have misunderstood, Zhongli hurriedly said: "The leader misunderstood, these two are my friends, foreign travelers, who want to stay in Wangsheng Hall for one night."

"Is that so... Hello, my name is Hu Tao." Hu Tao felt a little sorry when she heard Zhongli's words, but she quickly adjusted herself and extended her hand to the two enthusiastically.

"Hello, Jingliu, this is Columbia." Jingliu reached out and held Hu Tao's hand.

Columbia's eyelashes moved slightly, and she gently touched Jingliu.

"What's wrong?" Jingliu asked Columbia with some confusion.

"Nothing."

"?" Jingliu looked at Columbia with some confusion.

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"Hmm... let me think about it." Hu Tao put her finger to her mouth and thought.

"There seem to be a few empty rooms in the Rebirth Hall. I'll show you later."

"One is enough." Columbia reminded.

"Hmm? Okay." Hu Tao was slightly stunned, looked at the two, and said nothing.

"That's not right." Hu Tao suddenly thought of something, and looked at Zhongli beside him and said: "I haven't seen you out of Liyue, how can you know people from other countries?"

Zhongli heard this and shook his head gently: "I met him today. I was walking on the street and got along well. I treated him to a meal and we got to know each other."

"Treated a meal? Where did you get the money? Did you send a bill to the Rebirth Hall again?" Hu Tao asked hurriedly.

"Don't worry, Master. This time the bill is sent to the Northland Bank." Zhongli said lightly.

"Northland Bank? When did you get to know the people from the Northland Bank?" Hu Tao was a little confused. Why did it feel like a bunch of people around Zhongli who she didn't know in just a few days?

"Just a few days ago, I was walking on the street and saw some..."

"Okay, okay, I get it." Hu Tao waved his hand helplessly. He was a middle-aged man, but why did he always speak so rigidly?

"By the way, Zhongli, there will be many foreign tourists on the eve of the Immortal Invitation Ceremony, so you must attract more customers! Increase the sales of the Wangsheng Hall! Did you hear me?" Hu Tao told Zhongli.

"I understand." Zhongli nodded.

"Do you really understand? Don't let me see you walking the bird, appreciating flowers, or drinking tea." Hu Tao said viciously.

"I understand." Zhongli nodded again.

"You... Oh, forget it."

"Come with me." Hu Tao looked at Jingliu and Columbia and said.

...

"Jingliu, where are you from?" Hu Tao asked curiously in the Wangsheng Hall.

"We are from the Kingdom of Winter."

"Winter... so far away. Are you here to watch the ceremony of inviting the immortals?"

"Yeah... sort of." Looking at Morax's body can be considered a ceremony of inviting the immortals, right?

"Yeah, we're here." Hu Tao walked to a door and stopped.

"Although I haven't lived in it for a long time, I clean it every day, so don't worry about the hygiene."

"Okay, thank you, Master Hu."

"Don't be so polite, take your time to rest, I'll call you before the ceremony of inviting the immortals starts tomorrow."

"Okay, good night."

"Good night." Hu Tao waved and left.

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