The treasure thieves of Teyvat rob Shenhe

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"Hehe, I mean, have you fulfilled your responsibilities as an assistant?"

Ying nodded.

Ying'er asked Ying to fetch some water, and then made ointment, and finally reached the stage of extracting the essential oil of the rainbow flower.

"The technique of casting ointment is very different from alchemy. Let me teach you."

"Okay, okay, I get it."

Seeing this, Ying'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Well, you are really smart. You understand it immediately."

Ying rolled her eyes at Ying'er in annoyance.

This guy could easily corrupt the pure Paimon.

Next, Ying successfully boiled the ointment according to Ying'er's guidance.

Because Ying bought three different kinds of colorful flowers and made three kinds of ointments, Ying'er checked them and nodded with satisfaction.

"The quality is very good. You are very talented. Why don't you go to work in Chunxiang Kiln and accompany me? I won't treat you badly..."

"Thank you for the invitation." Ying said a phrase she learned from Lin Ye.

Ying'er smiled, as if something suddenly dawned on her.

"That's right, you have someone you love. You put so much effort into making the ointment, which shows that you are a girl who takes relationships seriously. I'm so envious. I don't know who stole your heart."

Endless.

Ying's inner cry.

According to Ying's observation, although Ying'er is an old driver, she probably doesn't have a boyfriend. Perhaps she is just a small fry with high attack and low defense.

In that case, Ying said.

"I was just thinking about you."

"Oh, I said later that you actually remembered this agreement. Oh no, I'm so moved. Do you want to pledge yourself to me?"

"..."

Ying was defeated.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Ying'er introduced three kinds of ointments.

The first one looks like dreamy frosting and is very popular with little girls.

The second type is noble and is the favorite of rich girls.

The third fragrance is soft but lingers for a long time, like the dim and foggy sky, and is very popular among mature women.

"Remember? Don't use it in the wrong situation."

"Ah."

"Well, let me give you one last word."

"If you want to have your feet on three boats, you have to decide which one to put your feet on first."

Ying was silent.

Did Ying'er misunderstand her?

It's over. She's now known as a bad woman. Her brother is very strict with her, and she doesn't even have a first love. How did she become the King of the Sea? !

At this time, Paimon retorted.

"I'm not having three legs at once!"

Ying was deeply moved when she heard this.

"She is very nice to everyone," Paimon continued.

Ying was silent again.

Paimon! You didn't understand what Ying'er meant!

In short, Yingrun left Wanmin Hall and secretly vowed to get back at Ying'er one day.

In the future, Ying'er and Mondstadt's Timaus fall in love, and Ying will be possessed by a female ghost. Hey, isn't this Ying'er's car? Were you shy just now? Did Timaus just say he liked you? No way, no way? (Just kidding)

Near the Rock Statue.

Ying and Paimon found Zhongli, who was staring at the statue of the Rock God, seemingly in a daze.

"You are here."

"Sorry, Mr. Zhongli, did we keep you waiting too long?" Paimon said.

"Not too long. Compared to the Rock King's watch carved on the statue, it was only a short moment."

"How can a human be compared to a statue?" Paimon complained.

"That's true." Zhongli nodded in agreement. "How about it, did you bring the ointment?"

"I brought three kinds!"

A beauty hidden in a golden house, surrounded by mountains and a fairyland.

Offer them in order, and when the third kind of incense ointment wafts through the air, the statue of the rock god reacts.

"So the Emperor likes the third type. Could it be that Emperor Rock King is a mature big sister?" Paimon speculated.

After hearing this, Zhongli laughed and said undeniably.

"The Emperor has numerous incarnations. According to ancient folk books and strange stories, there are many who are mature women. Perhaps in a certain era, the Emperor looked like that."

"It's a pity that we only saw a particularly huge dragon shape." Paimon said regretfully.

"I hope the murderer will be found soon."

"Let those who are in high positions worry about that. All we have to do is practice for the Emperor."

"Yeah, that's right. As Lin Ye said, if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up."

"This is indeed his speaking style. I wonder if they realize that he has become a pillar in people's eyes." Zhongli said in a gentle voice.

"Come to think of it, Mr. Zhongli, you and Lin Ye are colleagues." Ying said.

"Yes, but their positions are different. Lin Ye often works with Hall Master Hu. They occasionally come up with some weird but brilliant ideas, which are very interesting after accepting them." Zhongli's tone was very much like that of an elder.

"Did Lin Ye work at Wangsheng Hall before? I mean, isn't his family very rich?" Paimeng asked curiously.

If Paimeng became rich, she would definitely just live a life of idleness and wait for death and would not work.

"He was invited by Hall Master Hu. It was not easy for him before." Zhongli said.

Ying and Paimon looked at each other.

There are big melons.

"Why do I feel that he is quite heartless?" Paimon complained.

In fact, Paimon’s complaint was biased. A more accurate word should be “funny”, but Paimon didn’t know this word.

"Paimon." Ying said.

"Um...I said the wrong thing."

"I don't think Lin Ye would mind this. There's no need to gossip behind his back. If you want to know, you can go and ask him." Zhongli said.

"Lin Ye has influenced many people, including Shen He, Hall Master Hu, and me."

"Can't understand."

"I can only say that everyone has his or her own story," Ying said.

Zhongli smiled and said nothing.

Next, the item required is called the Dust-Cleansing Bell.

Following Zhongli's instructions, Ying and Paimeng went to Yujingtai and found an old woman named Grandma Ping.

But Zhongli did not come along, saying that he needed to prepare other items.

Ying and Paimeng murmured softly when they saw Grandma Ping carrying them on her back.

"Things change... things change."

"Are you Grandma Ping?"

Granny Ping turned around and saw Ying and Paimeng and said.

"Young man? Are you here to enjoy the flowers?"

"what?"

"The glazed lilies are in full bloom on Yujing Terrace, but it's a pity that you came too late and they are all about to wither."

“Is it out of season?”

Grandma Ping shook her head and sighed, "In the distant past, some people said that Liulily understood human nature and loved people's laughter and joy. But now, there are disputes and conquests everywhere."

"Some people say it was directed and acted by the Seven Stars themselves, some people say the things in the sea can no longer be suppressed, and some people say it is a conspiracy of the Fatui..."

"The Glazed Lily has heard too many negative voices and rumors. Won't it wither?"

"This port is like a pile of firewood. It only needs a little spark to ignite."

"Well…"

"When you get old, you tend to be long-winded. I'll stop complaining here. What's the matter with you guys coming to see me?"

"I want to borrow the Dust-Clearing Bell from you." Ying said.

"Oh? The Purifying Bell... Is there anyone who knows about this thing... Are you planning to hold a ceremony to send off the immortals?"

"Ah."

"The immortals are probably too busy with the immortal ceremony to punish the culprits...I see."

"This Dust-Cleansing Bell is not mine. It is a small gadget that an old friend of mine often wears... When I was young, I loved beauty and liked that bell. When it was shaken, the rhythm sounded very nice. I kept clinging to it all day and begged for it... Later, it was given to me."

"Okay, if you want the Dust-Clearing Bell, go look for it at my house."

"Eh? Grandma Ping, is your home in Yujingtai? You are so rich!"

"Haha, I can't afford a house in the city. My home is a pot."

"Chen Ge Pot?!" Ying and Paimeng blurted out.

They have been craving for this pot for a long time. No one likes to sleep in the open air and feed mosquitoes in the wild.

“So you knew.”

"My friend has one."

"Really? Then your friend has a great affinity with immortals." Grandma Ping said with a smile.

Ying and Paimeng skillfully entered Grandma Ping's Dust-Song Pot and found the Dust-Cleansing Bell.

Grandma Ping looked at the dust-cleaning bell with some nostalgia. She used to wear it all the time, but later she put it aside...

"Grandma."

At this time, a man walked towards here.