"Okay, okay~"

She pushed Peruvieri out and then closed the door again.

"Let's go."

The two strolled through the icy, snowy landscape of late winter, heading towards the executive council chamber.

Are you settling into your new place?

"It's pretty good."

Is that so? From now on, Pantalone will provide the House of Hearths with a sum of money, and if that's not enough, they can ask Pantalone for more funding...

The two looked like grandfather and grandson, and they seemed quite harmonious.

In the rooster's eyes, the original fireplace house was like a playing card that could be discarded at any time.

But now Sivir has her eye on him.

Then we can only treat her like an orphanage.

Clementine stood before the small cenotaph.

She picked up the ring.

Is she the new mother of the fireplace house?

It seems pretty good?

The executive council meeting room was still occupied by Dotole.

Oh, and this time we have to exclude Kujavina too.

After leaving everything to the water dragon Navelette, Sivir ran back alone.

He had no intention of running errands for Fontaine.

Water dragon?

Go work overtime.

The rooster pointed out a spot to Peruvieri next to the girl.

“You sit there.”

Peruvieri walked over, looked at the girl beside her who was pretending to sleep with her head on the table, and didn't say anything to disturb her.

"I never expected that a remnant of the Crimson Moon Dynasty would end up in Zhidong."

Piero looked at Peruvelli and sighed.

The remnant of the Crimson Moon?

Peruvée was taken aback.

She often dreams of that red moon. Could it be that this old man knows about it?

But Piero kept his mouth shut.

Sivir casually picked up the pen that Puccinella had brought and began writing on the paper in front of him.

"A fireplace is quite important for the winter months."

"A manager can't function without official status from Zhidong."

“Kujavina used to be the fourth executive officer. You don’t need to climb to that level. You just need to work hard to become an executive officer.”

"Little guy, I have high hopes for you."

Sivir handed Peruvier a piece of paper filled with writing; it was nothing more than the current benefits of the Hearth House.

According to Sylvie's calculations, the food on the table would only be enough to keep the children from starving.

It was a world apart from the time when Kudjavina was in power.

Although Kujavina is cruel, she never skimped on food.

She doesn't need a sickly king.

Sivir casually put Puccinella's pen into his pocket.

"Once you become the executive officer, you can just write a couple of proposals and ask Pantalone for funding. Once you have the funding, you can decide how to use it."

Peruvéli: ?

Is it really possible to do this?

Peruvéli was deeply shocked.

Pantalone: ​​?

"Sylvie, don't corrupt the children!"

Pantalone gritted her teeth.

Chapter 116 She only thought of the Philosopher's Stone in the workshop.

How can you say that it's corrupting children?

Sivir pursed her lips.

The purpose of giving Mora to executives is for them to spend, isn't it?

Don't worry about where the flowers are.

"In short, if you want the Hearth House to prosper, you can't be weak."

The House of Hearths, under Kujavina's management, also served as an intelligence gathering station.

But now it has fallen into the hands of Peruvieri and Clementine, who are still developing.

With Clementine involved, what will the House of Hearths be like...?

Who knows?

"Now that we've finished discussing Peruverie, it's time to talk about Liyue."

Piero looked at Sivir.

"How are the blueprints from Liyue?"

"It's basically done. I'll make a trip in a couple of days and just hand the blueprints over to Morax. Columbia, you'll come with me."

Columbia, who was lying next to Peruvieri, suddenly sat up, startling Peruvieri.

"Huh? Do I have to go too?"

Columbia's unexpected voice rang out.

Peruvelli looked thoughtfully at the executor who was holding a crimson jade in his arms.

So you weren't asleep?

That being said, is what I'm saying now... something I can even understand?

"Let's go out and have some fun. There's lots of delicious food in Liyue."

Sandoni frowned.

Why didn't you call me when there was such a good opportunity to get funding?

Before Sandoni could speak, Sylvie patted him on the shoulder.

"You come along too. I need someone to help keep an eye on Qianyan Army, so that nothing goes wrong."

"Oh."

"Alright, I'll reluctantly help you out."

Of course, with Morax, the Geo Archon, around, it's unlikely that anything will go wrong.

Even if something goes wrong, the earth will probably start moving on the spot and perform a self-drawn talisman.

"The executive officer is going to supervise... The immortals can handle it, right?"

Rosalyn hesitated before speaking.

When Rosalyn spoke, Sivir was taken aback.

"Then you come too."

Rosalyn: ?

What do you mean?

Did you say you were going?

"I don't think there's a problem with the immortals, but the immortals of Liyue have been living in seclusion for a long time. Whether they can communicate well with the people of Liyue after they come out is still a question..."

Sivir immediately began to explain.

"And Seven Stars... are essentially merchants."

"A merchant like Pantalone."

Although everyone in Liyue is a fan of Emperor Taizu, with only Zhongli being a bit of a hater, merchants are driven by profit, and even with Morax's orders, Sivir was still afraid of things going wrong.

Pantalone: ​​?

Several meanings.

"What's wrong with me?"

“You shouldn’t be here; you should be hanging from a streetlamp in winter.”

Sivir made a comment, and Puccinella immediately laughed.

"Haha, I love hearing that."

"Dead goblin!"

"Damn Pantalone!"

Peruvieri was deeply shocked to see the two executives arguing as if no one else was around.

These executives... seem surprisingly easy to get along with.

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