Douluo: Reincarnation of the Rock King, Wandering in the Mortal World

Chapter 15: 15: In this peaceful time, Morax is no longer needed.

Tiandou City, Dugu... No, now it is Zhongli Mansion.

After listening to the music and watching the show, Zhongli and Paimeng returned to their residence.

Although Zhongli was a guest official in the Prince's Mansion, he refused Xue Qinghe's offer of "living together".

Paimon floated ahead, looking back at Zhongli from time to time, wanting to know if he had caught up.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she said to Zhongli: "Zhongli, how much strength do you still have now?"

You know, Morax was preparing to go to the Dark Sea because he could no longer withstand the wear and tear.

Wear and tear will greatly reduce the power of the demon god.

Paimeng was very worried at this time that Zhongli's strength would also be greatly reduced.

Zhongli: The one who was worn out was Morax, what does it have to do with me, Zhongli?

After hearing this, Zhongli paused and fell into memories.

The sky moved, the mountains and the sea took shape, the wasteland gave birth to stars, shining like the sun, Morax...

I don’t know what happened to Rudra. If he is not in Teyvat, will the last bit of kindness in Rudra be worn away?

At this point, worrying is useless.

Zhongli shook his head, putting the thought behind him, and said calmly: "In this peaceful and prosperous era, Morax is no longer needed."

There is no dispute in the world, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, so there is naturally no need for Morax.

Morax also doesn't need to show his boundless murderous look.

After a pause, Zhongli continued, "As long as Liyue, or all living beings in the world, need me."

"Then I will still be that..."

"Emperor Rock King!"

Liyue, I don’t know if I can go back.

With a silent sigh, Zhongli quickly regained his composure.

He is over six thousand years old. During such a long period of time, his emotions generally do not fluctuate.

Unless the person you care about...

"You mean, you mean to say that you have always been at your peak?"

Paimon's eyes widened and he even stuttered when he spoke.

These words really shocked her!
After hearing this, Zhongli just shook his head, smiled, and did not give a direct answer.

"Go to bed early. There should be a lot of guests tomorrow."

The little bit of strength revealed today is just a little, a very, very small part of him.

But, for the people on Douluo Continent, this strength is almost the limit.

In this situation, it is impossible that no one would come to visit.

"Hey~"

Paimeng was stunned. She had been following Zhongli and never left his side. How could she not know that a guest was coming?

"Zhongli, when did you invite someone to come over as a guest?"

"Is it the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe?"

"I don't know, but she should be there."

It's all him, Paimon can't tell whether it's her or him.

Seeing Zhongli walk into the mansion, Paimeng was slightly stunned. Was there something that was not made clear just now?
"Damn it, this Riddler!"

Paimeng remembered that she asked Zhongli if he had always been in his prime...

"Zhongli, wait for me!"

The sun rises and the moon sets, a new day, a new cycle.

"Hey, Zhongli, aren't we going to have breakfast today?"

Seeing Zhongli making tea, Paimeng's little head was filled with big question marks.

With a silent sigh, Zhongli waved his hand, and a very exquisite plate appeared. On the plate were a few mouth-watering dumplings.

At this time, there is no heat coming out of the surface of the dumplings, and they look like they are cold.

But, they are indeed freshly baked, and only a true master can make the dumplings to this effect.

"This is pork soup dumplings from Widow Li in the south of the city. They taste pretty good."

"It must be delicious food that can make you give such an evaluation, Zhongli!" "Hehe, thank you."

"Buy me some food so early in the morning!"

Paimeng rubbed her hands and was about to start when Zhongli handed her a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.

"?"

Chopsticks, Paimon understands.

Which spoon should I use to eat buns?
She was a little confused, but she took it anyway.

"I'll show you the correct way to eat it."

As he was talking, Zhongli took out another pair of chopsticks, picked up a steamed dumpling and placed it on the spoon.

Then I bit through the skin of the xiaolongbao, and immediately... (I won't go into details, I always feel that this xiaolongbao is not serious)

Throughout the whole process, his movements were very elegant, which made Paimeng stunned.

Is this how it was originally eaten?

so amazing!

Wait, could it be that Zhongli simply wanted to eat another one, so he demonstrated it to him again?
The food was bought by Zhongli, so it doesn’t matter if he eats another one, right?

After Paimeng finished his breakfast, he was still wondering why the dumplings came with soup.

The gate of the Zhong Mansion rang.

There are no servants in this mansion. Only Zhongli and Paimon live there.

Its previous owner was a loner and had no servants either...

"Hey, someone is really coming?!"

At this moment, Paimon's eyes widened and he turned to look at Zhongli, who was calm and composed, as if he had discovered a new world.

The Rock Demon God also has the ability to calculate?

This shouldn't be the case. If he had this ability, there would still be some Yakshas left in the end...

Thinking of this, Paimon did not say it out loud.

Even though she had a low emotional intelligence, she understood that was Zhongli's lifelong pain.

I want to buy some osmanthus flowers to go with the wine, but it's a pity that I've lost my old friend and wonder when I'll see him again...

From this we can see that Zhongli has never put down the knife... bah, the pain has always been with him.

"I'll go and greet you, you..."

Forget about Paimeng’s physique. She’s the type that can’t even open the door.

"You rest here first, I'll be back soon."

"do not want!"

Paimon quickly shook his head. As a professional "Mouth of God", how could he rest here?
"I'll go with you!"

"it is good."

Zhongli didn't think much about it and agreed directly.

There were two people coming.

The aura of one of them was extremely powerful, and he was one of the most powerful people Zhongli had ever seen since he came to Douluo Continent.

People are, after all, just people.

The opponent's strength is quite good in Douluo Continent.

As for the other one, his aura was stronger than many others, but his frail appearance made it difficult to judge.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhongli guessed who it was.

When I opened the door, I saw a middle-aged man with a gentle smile. He gave people a gentle and elegant aura, like a scholar.

Behind him was an old man with sword-like brows and sharp eyes, long white hair draped over his shoulders, and a sharp gaze, which showed a hint of fighting spirit.

"Mr. Zhongli, I am the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi."

"Please forgive me for coming here uninvited, sir!"

Ning Fengzhi said very politely that with his status, even if he did not have the strength of a Titled Douluo, he could still be on par with Titled Douluo.

After all, with his status as the leader of one of the top three sects, ordinary Titled Douluo would not dare to be so arrogant and would at least call him Sect Leader Ning.

(End of this chapter)