Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

"Goodbye, Changsheng. Goodbye, Qiqi."

...

Qiqi held the goat milk and drank it reluctantly.

She looked straight at Rody with her clear and bright eyes and said hesitantly, "Then Qiqi...can I come to you...to drink milk in the future?"

There was longing in Qiqi's eyes, and she also wanted to eat some delicious food.

Roddy nodded, "Of course."

"You are... a good person!" Qiqi's expression immediately showed some joy, and she gave Rody a good person card.

"Qiqi...will write it down...in the notebook."

"Then I would like to thank Brother Luo on behalf of Qiqi." Bai Shu did not refuse. He stroked Qiqi's head and looked at Luo Di gently.

Although the two met for a short time.

But they had a lot of common topics. Although Roddy was not a professional doctor, as an alchemist, he had some control over the refining of various pills.

The two exchanged views on academic issues.

Bai Zhu heard about the alchemist's knowledge and processing of medicinal materials and found it very useful, so he took Rody as his close friend.

There are too few talented doctors in Liyue, and Bai Zhu rarely has such a satisfying chat with others.

Maybe Luodi is not as good as Baizhu in prescribing medicine to save lives, but he is not inferior to him in terms of plants and processing medicinal materials.

Luo Di promised Bai Zhu that they would communicate more when they had the chance.

Bai Zhu also wanted to see him perform alchemy skills himself.

All in all, if Hu Tao is included, Bai Shu should be the second best friend Roddy made in Liyue.

Zhongli certainly doesn’t count.

"Goodbye, traveler from another world." Changsheng also said goodbye to Rody while wagging his tail and spitting out his snake tongue.

That's the benefit of being charming and approachable.

It is easy to make friends and increase favorability, whether it is human or non-human.

...

Walk towards the Feiyunpo on the steps.

Luo Di held Shen He's wrist to prevent them from getting lost in the crowd, and sighed in his heart.

“Charm means it’s easy to make friends.”

Shen He was already used to Rody holding hands, so his reaction was not as strong as the first time. He let Rody hold his wrist while looking around curiously.

"It's crowded and noisy here, and there are petty thieves. Why do people gather here?"

Rody glanced at the frowning Shen He. This was probably the first time Shen He saw so many people. He felt it was not quiet enough but too noisy.

It also depends on personality.

"People come here to trade the items they need, and the residents of Liyue Harbor also need entertainment, so naturally they all gather here."

"Entertainment?" Shen He asked softly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"It's just about going shopping, listening to plays, doing things you like, and relaxing. You can't work all the time," Rody explained.

"It's like we're going to listen to a play, which is a form of entertainment."

"Shen He, what entertainment do you have?"

"Entertainment is about relaxing yourself, right?" Shen He said thoughtfully, "When I'm free, I always sit on a rock and look at the mountains, thinking about nothing. But I'm in this state most of the time."

So, Roddy was ashamed. Indeed, Shen He could not be brought in as an ordinary person.

"In addition, if we talk about things I like," Shen He added, "I will look at my brother's residual soul in my spare time and think about my childhood experiences. This should be considered entertainment."

Compared with Shen He's short experience of living in the village, there is also his continuous practice in the mountains.

Maybe the year after her father left.

The appearance of Roddy is the happiest thing for Shen He and the most memorable thing.

"Is that so?" Roddy smiled. "It doesn't matter. You will have more memorable things in the future, and you will make friends."

Shen He remained silent.

...

Soon, I asked around along the way.

Luo Di finally found the stage with Shen He.

I thought I had missed it, but unexpectedly I still had time, all because the performance was postponed.

Roddy found out by asking others.

Mr. Yun Jin had very high requirements for drama, and changing the lyrics and music was commonplace. He might even make temporary changes before the performance went on stage.

Everyone is used to it and understands her.

Perhaps it is the pursuit of artistic perfection that makes Yun Jin's operas so popular in Liyue.

So we are all waiting patiently.

Knowing how popular Yun Jin was, the theater simply set up her stage on the theater's balcony and announced that it was a trial performance, so no tickets would be charged.

Therefore, many people came here specially.

The intersection was packed with people waiting here early.

Luo Di naturally would not squeeze downstairs with Shen He, so he found a teahouse to ask.

There was just one private room left, which had the best viewing spot in the teahouse, right opposite the stage.

But the price the boss asked is too expensive

After asking, many people decided that it would be more cost-effective to wait on the street.

Rody had just received a large sum of money, which was not a small amount of 100,000 Mora, so he pulled Shen He upstairs.

On the way, we passed by the lobby on the second floor.

Roddy heard the voices of the crowd, and he slowed down his pace and listened attentively.

...

"You know, Mr. Yunjin's new play is said to be adapted from a folk story about a white-haired immortal."

A tea drinker who claimed to know the inside information showed off in front of everyone.

"I know this one. It's the popular romance novel about a white-haired fairy who is otherworldly and saves a young traveler." A young man with freckles said excitedly.

"Well, I advise you not to read those weird light novels, they are all made up and imaginary." A middle-aged man snorted and interrupted the other party, "This time it is clearly about the story of the white-haired female knight who appeared in Jueyunjian."

"But I've heard other versions saying that she was a witch." Some young people disagreed.

Martial arts novels are too old-fashioned and are no longer popular. Young people prefer light novels.

"Anyway, just listen and you'll know..."

Throughout the hall, people seemed to be talking about this new play, the vibrant scene where everything was competing.

It shows how hot the show is.

Like, dislike, understand, don’t understand.

The theater seemed to have leaked some information intentionally to spark discussion among the public.

After hearing this, Roddy frowned slightly.

He knew that the content of this new play was related to Shen He.

Roddy glanced at Shen He. She still had a blank expression on her face, as if she didn't care at all whether the white-haired fairy or witch that others were discussing was her.

The tea drinkers near the stairs also noticed Shen He, who stood out from the crowd.

"Hey, look at that girl, she also has white hair."

"Maybe it was dyed like this on purpose."

"Why didn't you tell me that she was the white-haired fairy?"

"Don't be ridiculous. How is that possible? The immortal hasn't appeared in many years."

"But the immortals are still protecting Liyue..."

...

In the private room on the third floor.

Roddy looked around the room.

It has an ancient charm and the curtain facing the street has been drawn, with the stage opposite.

After hesitating for a while, Roddy decided to give Shen He a shot of prevention first.

"That Mr. Yun's new play may have something to do with you, Shen He."

"Me?" Shen He was slightly startled, then said, "I don't know her, why does it have anything to do with me?"

"It should be adapted from rumors." Rody said without comment.

If there is a chance, I can go and meet Yun Jin, at least to let her know the real suffering Shen He has experienced.

"It's just a rumor. It has nothing to do with me." Shen He shook his head indifferently.

The two didn't have to wait long.

As the string orchestra came out first, the stage curtain dropped, indicating that the play was about to begin.

Just when Rody was about to enjoy the opera.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

The waitress at the teahouse looked apologetic and said to the puzzled Luo Di, "Sorry sir, there is a man who calls himself Zhongli and says he is your friend."