Genshin Impact: Forcefully kissing Fa Lushan at the beginning

There are always some people in the world who get some inexplicable pleasure from insulting and ridiculing others.

Suddenly, an imperceptible breeze blew through the crowd.

The sound of "talking loudly" suddenly stopped, and those guys who were dancing so happily felt as if their heads were hit hard by a big hammer. The world in front of them suddenly spun, and then completely turned into darkness, and they all fainted. past.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and they only saw the few guys who kept talking, who suddenly seemed to be suffering from some sudden illness. They were foaming at the mouth, their eyes turned white, and fell straight to the ground unconscious.

Everyone quickly called the staff and took him to the hospital on a stretcher.

There were also some thoughtful people who looked at the seats in the first row with horror in their eyes.

As expected of a big shot, he calls me brother politely but stabs me behind my back secretly. If I don't tell him he is rich, my actions are really shady.

And Ye Xuan was lying on the table tearing apart the golden crab in front of him, his mouth was full of oil, as if nothing had happened.

Yun Zhi was attracted by the movement behind her. As if she had guessed something, she glanced at her son in surprise. After a moment, she smiled slightly and ignored the matter.

This was just a small interlude before the performance, and soon the audience was waiting for the moment when Yun Jin came on stage.

The lights came on and the curtains opened.

The content of this play tells the story of an immortal from Liyue who sacrificed himself to save the people in ancient times.

Although the plot is very cliche, there seems to be nothing new.

However, with Yun Jin's beautiful singing voice, dexterous body display, and vivid character portrayal, this clichéd story that almost everyone in Liyue is familiar with still has a different style on the stage, attracting all the audience's attention. conquer.

Ye Xuan also sat quietly in the audience, carefully watching Yun Jin's dedicated performance on the stage, listening to the melodious singing, with a trace of appreciation and memory in his eyes.

No matter in his past life or in this life, this is Ye Xuan's first time to listen to a play live.

Although this is a different world, looking at the familiar costumes and tunes on the stage, Ye Xuan can still feel a strong sense of Chinese style, as if he is in a theater in a metropolis.

At this time, as time progresses, the story is coming to an end. In the final decisive battle, the immortal stared at the people in the distance, held up the entire mountain with his horns, fought until the last moment, completed his mission and died heroically.

So far, the whole drama is over.

There were bursts of crying from the audience. Some of them were even old audience members who had heard this play ten or eight times. They were so familiar with it that they could memorize every line, but at this moment they still felt sad.

There was a sad and solemn atmosphere on and off the stage. They were proud of their strong ancestors and sad for the fallen heroes.

Although thousands of years have passed, the people of Liyue still have not forgotten those immortals who sacrificed their lives to protect mankind.

"The immortal in the play should be the legendary Heaven-moving Master Tian Tianjun."

After listening to the whole play, Ye Xuan also felt excited.

I remember that in the game, I experienced the first Hai Lantern Festival in Liyue to commemorate this immortal. Countless lanterns gradually lit up under the night, accompanied by wonderful music, slowly rising up, illuminating the entire city to this day. It's still deeply etched in Ye Xuan's mind.

Unforgettable.

If Mandrill were here today, I don’t know what the reaction of these audiences would be.

Ye Xuan looked at the sad audience behind him, thinking about this interesting question in his mind, and then smiled and shook his head.

He probably wouldn't have much of an expression. With Mandrill's temperament, he would probably just sit in a corner with his hands on his shoulders, quietly watching everything in the field.

But I must also feel a little relieved in my heart.

... At the end of the performance, Yun Jin and everyone in the Yunhan Society bowed and thanked the audience.

The audience also left one after another.

"Aunt Xiaozhi, Xiangling, how was my performance this time?"

Yun Jin took off her makeup backstage, took off her costume and changed into a set of blue clothes. She came to the two girls and asked them how they felt with a smile, but her eyes secretly glanced at Ye Xuan who was standing aside from time to time.

This should be the first time that Yun Jin remembers her cousin coming to watch her sing live. I wonder how he feels... For some reason, Yun Jin, who is usually very confident on and off stage, is a little nervous today, inexplicably. She was very concerned about Ye Xuan's opinion of herself.

"That's great, Yun Jin, wow, I'm so moved that I'm going to cry to death." Xiang Ling rubbed her red eyes and said excitedly to Yun Jin.

Yun Zhi did not speak, but crossed her shoulders with her hands, glanced at her son teasingly, and then pursed her lips in Yun Jin's direction.

"Hehe." Looking at his mother's little eyes, Ye Xuan immediately understood and gave a thumbs up and praised: "The singing is so good, the words are clear and round and full of charm, and the lingering sound lingers in my ears. Cousin Yun Jin, you are simply amazing. You’re just a fairy, if the occasion hadn’t been right, I would have jumped onto the stage and hugged your thigh tightly to ask for your autograph~”

"I, I'm not as good as you said."

Never had the innocent Yun Jin heard such explicit praise, she immediately lowered her head at a loss, and her little face turned red in an instant.

"I, Ye Xuan, have never lied in my career. My cousin Yun Jin is the best in the world in singing."

Ye Xuan did not hesitate to praise him, while Yun Jin only covered her cheek with her little hand. She was too embarrassed to talk to him anymore, but a happy smile secretly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

...At night, in order to celebrate the success of Yun Jin's performance, Yun Zhi booked a large box at the inn and invited everyone to have a good meal.

During the banquet, all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas were put on the table. Yun Jin, Xiang Ling and Guo Ba were eating very happily. Ye Xuan even opened his cheeks and no longer concealed his true strength.

The terrifying appetite shocked everyone present, and Yun Zhi even thought that her son had contracted some strange disease in Xumi.

In the end, after Ye Xuan's continuous explanations and the on-the-spot performance of kneading the steel fork in his hand into a coin, everyone was shocked and put aside their worries. Yun Zhi, who was worried that her son was not full, even picked up the recipe and asked the waiter directly Ordered a book... After the meal, he said goodbye to everyone, Ye Xuan burped, rubbed his round belly, opened the door and walked into his room.

"Oh~~ It feels so comfortable. I haven't felt so full for a long time. It's great to have money~~~"

"I...huh?"

Ye Xuan suddenly looked forward in surprise, because a person actually appeared in the room that was supposed to be empty.

This person has his back to Ye Xuan. He has blue hair and a boyish body shape. The strange mask around his waist is particularly eye-catching.

It was the one who had fought with Ye Xuan not long ago.

[The Great Sage of Conquering Demons] - Mandrill.

Chapter 70 Arvada Eats The Big Melon

"Master Mandrill?"

Ye Xuan didn't expect Mandrill to appear in his room.

"it's me."

Mandrill nodded lightly, looked at Ye Xuan, and said expressionlessly: "It's not appropriate for me to appear among the crowd. I can only come here to express my gratitude for what happened in the past few days."

Ye Xuan was stunned for a long time before he figured out Mandrill's purpose. He smiled and shook his hand, stepped forward and hugged his shoulders, and said enthusiastically: "Why shouldn't you be among the crowd? Lord Mandrill, you are just too lonely. "

"And there is no need to thank you. The Great Sage of Conquering Demons slays demons and protects Liyue Port for thousands of years. These are all small things that I should do."

Being hugged suddenly, Mandrill's cold face suddenly twitched. For a moment, he was not used to others being so enthusiastic towards him. He coughed lightly and broke free from Ye Xuan's arm without leaving a trace.

This child's thinking is too out-of-the-box, and he can't cope with it.

Seeing Ye Xuan's slightly regretful expression after being freed from his arm, Mandrill tried his best to remain indifferent, but deep down he was speechless.

At this moment, Mandrill's mood should be the same as when Zhongli faced Hall Master Hu.

The same headache, speechlessness, and... helplessness.

"You helped me resist the explosion of [karma]... you are kind to me."

Mandrill calmed down his mind, his voice was calm, and he looked at Ye Xuan seriously and said: "From now on, no matter what kind of strong enemies, difficulties or dangers you encounter, just call me by my name, [Three Eyes and Five Manifestations Immortal] - Mandrill, I will come to protect you.”

After saying that, Mandrill took a deep look at Ye Xuan, and then his figure turned into a ray of blue light and disappeared from the place.

"What? Let's just leave!"

Ye Xuan stared blankly at the empty room in front of him, scratched his head, and muttered with some dissatisfaction: "Too indifferent, Mandrill, at least we have shouldered the "gun" together, shed blood together, and done it together. ...Fight, can't you chat with me for five more dollars?"

"Let's have a couple of drinks together. When you get tired, just make a bed on the floor here. It's not like there's no room..."

"Mandarin~, Mandrill~, dear Mandrill?"

Ye Xuan tried to shout a few times in his own way, but Mandrill did not appear and the room was still empty.

Sure enough, you can't call him by such a name, it's a bit disrespectful.

He sighed regretfully, and suddenly Ye Xuan rolled his eyes. He didn't know what he thought of. He looked around, covered his mouth with his hand, and made a sound like a mosquito: "Mandrill~~~~, mandrill~~~ ~"

Uh-huh! "What's up?"

Green light flashed, and Mandrill suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan, asking quietly.

"Oh my god, you scared me!"

Ye Xuan was really shocked. He didn't expect Mandrill's ears to work so well. He felt a little embarrassed. He was thinking of various reasons in his mind, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I want to learn the magic of immortality from you."

"Immortal arts?" Mandrill was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would make such a request to him. He was already very powerful, and the immortal arts that humans could master were just a foil to him.

"What type of magic do you want to learn?"

Mandrill was suddenly a little curious at this moment.

"I... uh." He didn't expect Mandrill to agree to him so easily. Ye Xuan thought for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I want to learn the cool posture, the powerful one, and the power doesn't need to be too strong. But the special effects must be strong. It is best if once used, the screen will be filled with light pollution, causing everyone to pay attention, especially girls, and exclaim..."

elf:"……"

Although I have never heard of those strange words, with Mandrill's thousands of years of experience, I can understand it roughly.

The iceberg expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years was almost melting, and his handsome face was slightly blue. Mandrill clenched his fists, moved his lips slightly a few times, and said thousands of words in his heart into a single sentence: "Follow me."

"Yes! Master!"

"Just call me Mandrill." Mandrill turned his head and looked at Ye Xuan calmly.

"Uh, okay, Mandrill."

Mandrill no longer wanted to speak, turned around and left the room quickly.

..."Shocking thorn. A small fairy technique used by our Yasha clan to attack the soul."

"But remember, this technique can only be used against those who are not as strong as you."

In the wild forest, Mandrill waved his hand and shot out a green light that knocked down a monster on the tree. He said to Ye Xuan who was standing beside him: "The person who has been hit by this technique. Although the body is fine on the surface, the soul has been destroyed."

Ye Xuan stepped forward to check and found that the monster that landed on the ground was indeed as Mandrill said, with no external injuries, but its vitality had been wiped out.

This magical power is very similar to the move in Ye Xuan's memory.

"This magic is easy to get started with, but its power is acceptable. But it places extremely high demands on the body of the user." Mandrill glanced at Ye Xuan and looked at his body for a long time: "Ordinary human beings have weak blood, even if If you learn, you will also be counterattacked by its huge side effects.”

"But your body is different from ordinary people, and your strength can even be compared to some ancient giant beasts."

"The backlash of the Jingshen thorn is actually a kind of exercise for you."

"This move can be said to be the most suitable magical power for you to practice at present."

After saying that, Mandrill's fingertips glowed with a slight green light, which touched the center of Ye Xuan's eyebrows.