Yuanshen: Liyue Storyteller, Zhongli Gives Me God's Heart

Looking at Lin Zhibei who was twitching all over, Zhong Li asked, "Are you okay?"

Lin Zhibei reluctantly raised a hand to indicate that he could hold on.

1 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed.

After a long time, Lin Zhibei finally calmed down.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo," he panted heavily, as if he had had a nightmare.

Zhong Li folded his hands at the side, feeling the changes in his body, "It seems to be a success."

It wasn't that Mu didn't want to be shocked, but the body after the divine nature was liberated didn't have the option of shocking, so Zhongli looked very calm.

Lin Zhibei nodded, "The divine power of Emperor Yan Wang is really not that easy to control."

Even Lin Zhibei didn't expect that the power borrowed from the Sky-Credit Secret Technique would require the body to control it, instead of being able to use it at hand.

Fortunately, my body is strong enough. If an ordinary person learns the credit-to-the-sky secret technique and tries to borrow the power of the gods, I'm afraid they will end up exploding and dying.

"So?" Zhongli wanted to know the result.

"So..." Lin Zhibei didn't continue, he just raised his hand, and a miniature black sky star was spinning around his fingertips.

"Don't get me wrong, making such a small star is just to guard against unnecessary stares."

As Lin Zhibei explained, he didn't forget to zoom in and out the rotating star in his hand.

"It's amazing..."

Lin Zhibei didn't miss the power anymore, put away Tianxing, patted Zhongli's shoulder again, and returned the power.

The moment the power returned, I only felt a void in my body, as if something had been pulled out of my body.

At the same time, Zhong Li released the form of divine liberation, and spoke slowly as if evaluating:

"Mr. Lin, if you can borrow the power of Fengshen and me to sweep Tivat, I'm afraid it's only a matter of time."

"I'm not interested in sweeping Tivat, besides..." Lin Zhibei pointed to the sky, "Some problems cannot be solved by sweeping Tivat.

Zhongli was reminded by Lin Zhibei and looked up to the sky.

As if remembering something.

In the end, he only said two words lightly:

"really."

Liyue Street is quiet and peaceful. I don't know if it is the calm before the storm.

Paimon and the traveler were coming out of the hotel, intending to find the young master as agreed.

"People who can help us solve our problems..." Xiao Pai Mengfei was beside Yingmei, chattering nonchalantly.

"I don't know who the young master is talking about..."

Yingmei also pinched her chin, as if she was thinking, but she was really not familiar with Liyue, so Lin Zhibei might be the only acquaintance of Liyue here.

But Young Master and Lin Zhibei have nothing to do with each other.

Thinking about things in their hearts, the two came to the ruined Beiguo Bank.

"No matter how many times I read it, I feel that this place has nothing to do with the bank."

Paimon complained in good time.

"You guys are really on time."

?A request for flowers 0.....

The young master walked out of the dilapidated Beiguo Bank with a smile, his optimist smile still on his face.

It seems that the bankruptcy of Beiguo Bank is not a big deal at all.

"Of course, travelers are never late." Little Pimon praised his sister, as if he was also praising himself

"Let's go, this is not the place for business today, let's go to Liuli Pavilion."

Upon hearing the word "Liuli Pavilion", little Paimeng swallowed suddenly, as if shocked.

"Liuli... Pavilion?!"

She didn't hide it at all.

Yingmei next to her was very curious, "What's wrong with Liuli Pavilion?"

"The two major cuisines of Liyue, Licai and Yuecai, have fought against each other for hundreds of years, and they are evenly matched."

0 ...

"And the highest representative of Licai is Liuliting Restaurant!"

"In other words, Liuli Pavilion is one of the best restaurants in Liyue!"

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After hearing Paimeng's introduction, Yingmei wasn't surprised by Liuliting.

It was because Paimon was so familiar with Liuliting that he was surprised.

"When it comes to the topic of eating and drinking, Paimon..."

"Dun hehe." Little Paimon scratched his head in embarrassment.

Then, she suddenly remembered something.

"But... Liuli Pavilion is very expensive."

"My lord, you don't intend to make us pay the bill!"

Paimon expressed his inner worries.

"Travelers are poor!"

She shouted, as if saying something to be proud of.

But Yingmei didn't object.

Travelers are poor, everyone knows it.

Yingmei also crossed her waist, looking confident:

"At that time, there is no money to pay the bill, so we can only mortgage Paimon there to wash dishes for others!

"Hey! Why are you pledging me? Can't you pawn him?"

Seeing the two playing tricks, the young master burst out laughing:

"Hahahahaha, it's so interesting, Ying, Paimon."

Then he said sternly:

"But don't worry, there is someone else who is going to treat you today."

"You will never be mortgaged there."

"Anyone else?" Yingmei and Paimon looked at each other in doubt.

"Who?"

"You'll know when you go, let's go." Nine.

Chapter 130 Why Are You Everywhere? ! (seeking subscription)

Both Yingmei and Paimeng were curious as to who this bully was willing to be the son's wallet.

I have Lin Zhibei to help pay the bill, that's Brother Bei's atmosphere.

Perhaps there is also a little affection for the two of them mixed in, Yingmei probably knows this.

So who on earth would be willing to pay the bill for a fool like Young Master?

Thinking of this, Yingmei and Paimeng became even more curious.

Following behind the young master's ass, both of them poked their heads forward curiously, wanting to see who this so-called "golden master father" really is.

But as the three of them walked towards Liuli Pavilion, a familiar figure stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was also looking around.

After a long distance, the young master greeted the man: "Hey, Mr. Lin, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Looking at Lin Zhibei over there, Yingmei and Paimeng were both stunned.

"Zero Thirty Seven"

Lin Zhibei? !

Why is there him everywhere?

Although Yingmei and Paimeng were shocked, Lin Zhibei was not.

Everything was within his expectations.

He expected that the young master would go bankrupt, and he must find a financial backer to support him in his future activities, so Lin Zhibei naturally stepped forward and acted as the image of this confidant big brother.

"No, I just arrived."

"So, this is the strange traveler and the magical white-haired elf you mentioned?"

Lin Zhibei looked at the dumbfounded Yingmei and Paimeng behind the young master, and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the two came back to their senses.

Yingmei was dissatisfied, she put her hands on her hips and said to the young master: "Hey, who is the strange traveler!"

Paimon was even more displeased: "A magical white-haired elf, which country's description is this!"

"Hahahaha, isn't this for the convenience of understanding."

The son's laughter was still hearty, as if he didn't know what kind of opponent he was going to face

He looked at his sister Paimeng, and then at Lin Zhibei.

Finally, it seems to come back.

"You guys, do you know each other?"

Yingmei and Paimeng didn't speak, they just looked at Lin Zhibei, as if they were waiting for him to speak.

Lin Zhibei needed them to know each other, so they did.

Lin Zhibei didn't intend to let the young master know, so they pretended to be stupid.

Although Yingmei and Paimeng handed over the choice to Lin Zhibei, Lin Zhibei didn't intend to hide it.

The young master is a warrior, but he is not a fool, especially in a special institution like the Fools, his ability to perceive words and emotions can be said to be cultivated to the extreme, which cannot be hidden from his eyes.

"It's a long story, why don't we talk while walking?"

Seeing that Lin Zhibei acquiesced, the young master didn't think it was too strange.

It would be a strange thing if the two of Liyuehong people like Mr. Lin didn't recognize each other.

"Hahaha, it seems that there is another story to listen to." The young master agreed casually.

The three of them were about to enter the Liuli Pavilion while they were talking, but Lin Zhibei stood still as if he remembered something.

"Mr. Lin?" The young master cast a puzzled look.

"You guys go in first, as today's 'taken advantage', I'm afraid I don't have enough money."

"Looks like I have to go to Ninglin Bank."

As soon as he heard that he was going to the bank, Pai Meng, a money fanatic, immediately became interested, "Bank? Pai Meng also wants to visit."

Paimon was going, so Yingmei couldn't get away either.

After all, Paimeng is Yingmei's external organ, and they are inseparable.

It just so happened that Yingmei was also somewhat interested in the bank that Lin Zhibei was talking about.

Having experienced the cognitive baptism of the Beiguo Bank, which is not considered a bank, Yingmei and Paimeng urgently need a normal bank to correct their perceptions.

By the way, let's see how rich Lin Zhibei is.

Hearing that the three of them were going to the bank, the young master would naturally not back down.

The three of them seemed to know each other. If they made a confession on the way to the bank, I would not be able to grasp the truth of what was said during the meeting.

This kind of thinking made the son also say: