Original God's Dark Priest

Xiangling and the others didn't walk very fast. When they approached Wanmin Hall, Safire and Grandma Ping, who had finished their disguise, had already caught up with them.

"Dad, I'm back! Ouch, what are you doing again? Let me do this." Xiangling saw Master Mao preparing the ingredients for the next day, and quickly ran into the house and started to help.

The rest of the people looked at Xiang Ling who instantly entered the state and started busy, with a smile on their lips.

People change from being busy for livelihood to being busy for realizing self-worth. This is spiritual prosperity.

Although Xiangling and Master Mao, the father and daughter, are not well off, they still have a few clerks in the store, so they don't have to do these things themselves.

But they will still undertake a certain amount of work. This is the spiritual core that Liyue has inherited to this day, the spirit of helping each other. In other words, they love their lives extremely.

Just when everyone was paying attention to the interaction between Xiang Ling and Master Mao, Guo Ba suddenly ran away as if he had seen something.

Little Paimon had sharp eyes and noticed this immediately. She quickly reminded everyone: "No! The rice cake has escaped!"

Following the direction Guo Ba ran, a tall and thin figure came from the corner of the street. The brown formal suit gave people a serious and slightly old-fashioned feeling, and the amber eyes contained majesty. It was Zhongli.

There was some work in the Rebirth Hall today. Zhongli had been busy all day, and now he had some free time. He planned to visit Yanshang Teahouse and Moonlight Tavern. After all, it was the Moon Festival, and he also wanted to get together with his friends, which would be a reunion.

The first thing that came to mind was naturally Safire, so he came to Eat Tiger Rock at this time.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he turned the corner, a yellow furry bear suddenly broke into his field of vision, occupying his sight with a presence that could not be ignored.

Should I say it's destined? On this Moon-by-Moon Festival, a day for family reunion, Zhongli, who was looking for friends to gather with him, met his first old friend, the Demon God of Stoves, Marcusius.

Guo Ba seemed to have a smug look on his face. When he saw Zhongli stopping in front of him, he stretched out his short hand and waved, as if to say hello.

Seeing his old friend's movements, Zhongli's eyes also brought a trace of nostalgia: "It's you. It's been a long time, old friend."

Even though they were thousands of years apart, Zhongli could still recognize his old friend immediately. Guoba couldn't remember many things in the past, but he was very happy to be called an old friend by Zhongli. He shook his head and accepted.

"Oh my, are you taking a walk here too?" Grandma Ping slowly walked closer and looked at Zhongli.

Safire walked up to Zhongli with his hands behind his back, tilted his head and looked at him without saying a word.

Zhong Li glanced at her sideways, and then said seriously to Grandma Ping: "The season is just right, so it's time to go out for a walk and wait for a table of delicious food."

"Oh, wait for a table of delicious food." Safir repeated, nodding, her face expressionless and solemn, as if she was watching the flag-raising ceremony.

This made Zhongli purse his lips, not knowing how to answer. Ying Ying and Paimon immediately gritted their teeth and tried to manage their expressions.

Grandma Ping was already used to the strange interaction between the two of them. As if she didn't hear Safir's strange annoyance, she had a kind smile on her face: "Come on, let's have a chance to meet you. Although Guo Ba doesn't recognize you. , I am extremely happy every time I see you.”

Her words attracted the attention of others, and little Paimon asked with some confusion: "Cooker, you don't remember many things, but you can still feel familiar things?"

It was Zhongli who answered her: "Friendship can withstand time. And..." He looked at Safire, who had knelt down and rubbed Guo Ba's big head, "and it can also span life and death.

Traveler, what do you think of the word month by month? "He was asking Ying. Among the people present, only Ying was a complete outsider without any Liyue background, so he was more interested in Ying's views.

Ying thought for a while, carefully considered the words, and replied: "The artistic conception is very beautiful, and the season is good."

"Looking up at the bright moon, all kinds of feelings are in it. This feeling and this scene are like the stars shining on me, and I wish to chase the moonlight." Zhongli nodded and casually said the meaning of the word "Chasing the Moon", "I feel the kindness of my old friend. Inherit the love of old friends, pursue the meaning of eternity, and surround the city of eternity.

All of the above are called chasing the moon. "

Unlike Zhongli, Grandma Ping did not use those quaint old sayings, but sighed very straightforwardly: "I am old, I feel sad when I see everything. But when I see the children, I feel very beautiful.

The lush vitality seems to be rushing out from the bottom of the earth... It is clearly an ancient land that has existed for tens of millions of years, but it is still so dazzling. "

"Perhaps, this is Liyue." Ying has traveled to three countries, and only Liyue has such a rich and long history. It's not that the histories of other countries are not long enough, but she always feels that only Liyue has such a rich and long history. With that rock-solid heaviness.

Ancient but full of vitality, it makes people want to imagine the next thousand years, and the next thousand years after that.

From the beginning of the alliance between Hargentus and Morax, Liyue was destined to be an extraordinary country. This is the fiercest battlefield of the Demon God War. The fierce conflicts brought stories, and one story after another turned into history and legend.

Loss and separation turned into the blood flowing in the heart, engraved in the blood, integrated into the bone marrow, and became the pride of future generations and the backbone for them to fight against.

This is a romance unique to Liyue.

Every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of blood, is the persistence and development process of the older generation. People today have not experienced the war-torn era, but they are born with this heroic spirit. This is the soul of Liyue.

Grandma Ping looked up at the bright moon in the night sky for a while, then suddenly turned her head and said to the moon: "Traveler, with you as my witness, this Moon-by-Moon Festival is much more interesting.

Let Xiangling make a pot of tea. Drink tea slowly and we chat slowly. "

At Grandma Ping's suggestion, Safire contacted his friends in Liyue, and they all had dinner together at Wanmin Hall. Not only the immortals, but also Nasida, Ruotuo, and even Wendy came over to have a meal.

But Yaoyao didn't come, because she and Qiqi ran out to play early this morning. Calculating the time, she probably planned to have dinner at Bubu Lu, and then go back to find Grandma Ping. Everyone is not worried about this, because Yaoyao has a cave ultimatum, and they can be found immediately if anything happens.

If it really doesn't work, you can hide in the Chensong Pot and shake people immediately without worrying about an accident.

Shen He brought young Jiang Li to the banquet. Safire skillfully took over Jiang Li, who seemed to be in a bad mood. He was a little confused: "What's wrong? He looks very unhappy."

Shen He blinked and shook his head dully: "I don't know. I was quite happy when I said I came to find you at first. But when I walked in the door, it became like this. I don't quite understand."

"Is that so?" Safir frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Li who was fuming and turned his head away from her.

Jiang Li looked very unhappy, as if he had been offended by someone. He was so angry that his cheeks bulged up, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Shen He's face was expressionless, but his eyes were gleaming with worry. Jiang Li's mood had been unstable recently, which troubled her a little, and she wondered if she had made him hate him.