I, Manye's best friend, face General Raiden at the beginning

On Tartaglia's head was a newly purchased one-eyed mask.

Eating marshmallows, walking with Zhongli at the venue of the fireworks festival.

The venue of the fireworks festival is very large, so even if you enter from both sides, you can still see cotton candy stalls on the other side.

Zhongli was holding a bowl of oden in his hand and glanced at Tartaglia eating marshmallows.

I always feel that he is venting his inner dissatisfaction with marshmallows.

As for who he was targeting, he just pretended not to notice.

The friendship between the Fatui executives was difficult for even him to understand.

After finishing all the remaining pink marshmallows, Tartaglia's eyes lit up when he saw a nice game stall.

"Is that a sledgehammer?"

They came here after buying some snacks and soon saw the stall that Fujiwara and the others had encountered before.

Of course, the same thing.

When they came over at this time, they just saw Fujiwara and Ganyu leaving holding hands and carrying a bag of goldfish.

"When did the two of them get so close?"

"I remember they just met not long ago."

Tartaglia looked at Zhongli beside him with some confusion.

Zhongli also shook his head. Although he knew a little about everything, he really didn't know this.

But looking at Ganyu, it seems like she is having a lot of fun.

Is it the friendship between the immortal of Liyue, the secretary who assists all seven stars, and the new executive of the Fatui, the person chosen by the gathering of the remnants of the creatures of Kanriya?

I hope I can see her attitude towards Liyue by then.

Zhongli thought so, and now he still has a good impression of Fujiwara Chika.

He also wanted to see what choice the Ice Queen would make in his next transaction as the Fatui executive.

However, neither he nor Tartaglia bothered to disturb their thoughts.

Now they also realized that this was probably the reason why Fujiwara asked to act separately.

From a distance, they look like a pair of sisters with a very good relationship.

"I'm going to try their stuff, do you want to try it too?"

Tartaglia pointed at the sledgehammer and asked Zhongli.

"Just go, otherwise they might take action."

"Makes sense."

The fact that the bell at the top would definitely be rung was confirmed between the lines of their words.

Although this is still a little difficult for some weaker owners of the Eye of God.

But neither Tartaglia nor Zhongli, who has demonstrated his strength, are in this category.

In a place like this, if the bell really goes off twice in a row and the stall suffers a huge loss, they might not be allowed to leave.

Not being afraid of things doesn't mean you have to cause trouble.

"Here's 30 coins. I'll give you a hammer."

Tartaglia handed over 30 coins and then picked up the hammer and weighed it lightly.

He didn't want the 30 yuan that would come after the bell rang, he just wanted to have fun.

The so-called 30 yuan will be no different from scrap metal by the time they return to the continent of Teyvat.

Zhongli stood nearby, eating the oden in his hand.

Even though he was eating such down-to-earth snacks, his outstanding temperament attracted the attention of the female tourists around him.

"Okay, let this handsome guy try it next."

"Please wait and see!"

After collecting the money, the stall owner picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, attracting the attention of tourists at other stalls.

This is a marketing method used by the stalls here. After seeing others trying it, there will always be people who are eager to try it too.

With a dull thud, the hammer in Tartaglia's hand fell heavily.

The sound made the stall owner next to him feel nervous.

"This? Who is this person?"

Not only the sound of the hammer, but also the confident look of the man.

The stall owner even began to doubt whether the bell on the top would really ring.

"Hold on!"

He prayed for the mechanism inside.

The moment the hammer fell, the iron block instantly rose up.

This was the result of Tartaglia's control of force. In his opinion, such force was enough to ring the bell above.

This is the intuition and confidence of the strong.

Several female tourists who were originally looking at Zhongli were instantly attracted by the muffled sound and looked over.

I saw Tartaglia wearing a yukata, and looked at his handsome appearance and confident and calm demeanor.

Instantly, I felt like I couldn't take my eyes off it.

A smile appeared on the corner of Tartaglia's mouth. She leaned her body slightly, supporting herself with the hammer in her hand, and looked up at the rising iron block, waiting for the bell at the top to ring.

But he soon noticed something was wrong.

The rising iron block seemed to encounter some resistance in an instant, and its rising speed slowed down rapidly.

When the iron block was about 1 meter close to the top, it completely lost its power and fell back down.

"?"

Tartaglia frowned and looked at the machine, as if something was wrong.

The stall owner breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the mechanism inside the machine was powerful enough, otherwise he would have to pay 30 yuan.

Little did he know that his little action was completely seen by Tartaglia out of the corner of his eye.

The female tourists around also felt sorry for the failure of this handsome man.

But he didn't show any sign of being discouraged. He took out more money from his pocket and handed it to the stall owner.

"Here's 30 coins. I'll swing the hammer again."

"okay."

The stall owner took the money again, and instantly smiled happily without any pressure. He rubbed his hands and picked up the loudspeaker and continued, "This guy almost succeeded before, I believe he will definitely win the 30 yuan prize this time!"

"Let's cheer for him!"

The higher you go, the greater the resistance the mechanism inside poses to the iron block. It takes at least five times more effort to make the bell ring.

Although it seems that the distance is only 1 meter, in fact it just makes people pay more money to try.

"come on!"

"come on!!"

Tourists who are not aware of these intricacies are actually cheering for Tartaglia.

There were cheers from both men and women, they all wanted to see if anyone could ring the bell at the top.

Zhongli looked at the stall owner, then at the machine swinging the sledgehammer.

I hope Tartaglia can have some sense of propriety, this machine can't withstand a serious blow from him.

Tartaglia still held the hammer in one hand, but his eyes were deep and profound, and deep inside him it seemed as if there was a flood rushing through the dam and thunder and lightning.

He raised his right hand and swung the sledgehammer, and the hammer fell down without much force, without showing any abnormality.

But the next moment, tremendous force exploded in an instant.

There was a muffled sound from Peng.

The ground seemed to shake, and the stall owner couldn't even stand steadily for a moment and sat down on the ground.

A round hole was smashed into the bottom of the machine by a hammer.

The iron block was ejected in an instant, smashing the mechanism inside in just a moment and hitting the clock on top heavily.

Boom! A loud noise spread throughout the venue.

But the iron block did not stop rising. It broke through the top and continued to fly into the sky!

The tourists who were watching this scene were all stunned.

The stall owner opened his mouth again and again, wanting to ask the man for compensation for the damage to the facilities.

But he never dared to speak. In his eyes, this man was just a beast in human skin, a man-eating evil ghost depicted in storybooks!

But the next moment, he saw the man looking at him.

His body involuntarily shrank back.

The man just stretched out his hand to him with an indifferent tone.

"The bell rang. The cost of removing the facilities and repairing them is 25 yuan."

……

In the distance, two girls holding hands were attracted by the sound.

They looked back at the sky at the same time and looked at the iron block flying high in the sky.

Ganyu sensed the direction of the stall and said, "Young Master and Mr. Zhongli are there."

Hearing this, the pink-haired girl couldn't help but curl her lips and said speechlessly.

"Good guy, I'm just a good guy."

"I'm picking a lucky little goldfish to bring back to Liyue, and he's picking a lucky audience member to send to the West."

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Chapter 35: Hitting flowers and plants is not good either

"I'm picking a lucky little goldfish to bring back to Liyue, and he's picking a lucky audience member to send to the West."

The pink-haired girl pouted and couldn't help but complain.

"The West?"

Ganyu looked at her sideways in some surprise, but then seemed to understand something and burst out laughing.

Said, "Then let's take that thing down before it really hits anyone."

"Ah."

Fujiwara nodded and joked, "Fortunately, I know Zhongli's character and know that it must have been done by Tartaglia."

"Otherwise, everyone would think that you are trying to attract business for Wangshengtang."

Ganyu held Qianhua's hand tightly and said seriously, "Wangshengtang would never do that!"

"Ok, I know."

She nodded quickly and took the incident to heart, determined not to make such a joke next time.

Saying this, he gently let go of Ganyu's hand.

Pointing at the iron block still flying upwards, he said, "Then I'll go get it down first."