Seeker of Teyvat

Usually when it is not meal time, there are many customers of Wan Min Tang having fun here.

Master Mao doesn't care about this, or in other words, Master Mao himself is also a member of the poker community.

"Hey, Xiangling and Daoyi are back."

"Haha, when are you two going to serve the drinks?"

……

Most of the guests at Wanmin Hall were regular customers, and they all knew Wang Daoyi and Xiang Ling. When they saw the two appearing together, they all said hello.

"Yeah, I'm back. Old Uncle Zhao looks much better."

"Haha, I'll definitely call you for a drink when the drinks are served."

……

Wang Daoyi held Xiang Ling's little hand and dealt with the guests skillfully, without the majesty of a god at all.

It was as if he was back when he was a waiter at Wan Min Tang.

Under the friendly teasing of the guests, Wang Daoyi and Xiang Ling saw Master Mao playing cards.

"Haha, it seems that uncle doesn't think much about you." Wang Daoyi chuckled and said into Xiang Ling's ear.

Looking at her old father playing cards, Xiangling helplessly shook her head.

"Let's go, let's put our luggage away first." Xiang Ling took Wang Daoyi to the backyard.

At this time, Master Mao raised his head and glanced at the backs of Wang Daoyi and Xiang Ling, and nodded secretly, thinking that he would be able to hold his grandson soon.

Withdrawing his gaze, Master Mao looked at the card table again.

"Haha, look at my dice, I will kill you all."

……

That night,

After the guests leave,

A family of four is sitting at the dining table eating.

Master Mao raised his head and looked at Wang Daoyi and Xiang Ling: "You two are already grown up. It's time to give me a grandson."

Xiang Ling's face turned red, and her eyes glanced at Wang Daoyi, with a hint of shyness and expectation.

Wang Daoyi smiled calmly: "We...work hard."

Master Mao nodded with satisfaction: "When Xiangling is here, you can prepare for the wedding. Hehe, when the time comes, I will take out all the wine I have collected and drink it to my heart's content."

Thinking that his daughter had found a good home, Master Mao couldn't help but laugh.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Wang Daoyi, the wild boar, at the beginning, what else could he do now that his cabbage had been taken away?

Fortunately, this wild boar is not only capable and good-looking, but also very kind to Xiangling.

Master Mao was satisfied.

After having enough wine and food,

Master Mao went out for a walk with his hands behind his back.

Xiangling looked at Wang Daoyi with seductive eyes: "Brother Daoyi, do you want to work hard?"

Wang Daoyi's heart trembled slightly: "Guoba will live outside tonight."

……

The moon sets and the sun rises,

After a night of absurdity,

At noon, Wang Daoyi and Xiangling finally got up.

When we arrived at the front hall of Wanmin Hall, it was already full of diners.

The rice crusts that had been left outside for a night were helping Master Mao to make a fire.

After Xiangling finished washing up, she began her daily busy life with a hint of lingering taste.

Wang Dao looked around and saw that there weren't many people here today, so it seemed like they didn't need his help.

"Xiangling, Uncle Mao, I have to go out for a while."

"Okay." The father and daughter responded from the kitchen.

Wang Daoyi walked out the door.

Now that I'm back in Liyue, I should naturally go visit Zhongli.

As his former master, even though Wang Daoyi has now reached an equal status with Him, he still retains the original respect for this ancient demon god in his heart.

Strolling on the streets of Liyue and looking at the prosperity of the people of Liyue, Wang Daoyi secretly sighed in his heart that the foundation laid by the Emperor over 3,700 years was too strong and could not be challenged by the desert.

"Perhaps, if the Scarlet King hadn't gone mad, the desert would have been as rich as Liyue."

With a hint of emotion,

As soon as Wang Dao arrived at the Hall of Rebirth,

"Hey, Mr. Wang Daoyi, it's been a while since I last saw you."

At the entrance of the Hall of Rebirth, Master Bubaizhi saw Wang Daoyi approaching at a glance.

"Are you here to see the hall master or the guest official Zhongli?"

Wang Daoyi stretched out his hand and handed the small gift he had just bought on the roadside to Zhenjun Bu Gu Gua Zhi: "I came to see Guest Zhongli, is he here?"

"Unfortunately, guest Zhongli went out early in the morning. Calculating the time, he is most likely with Tian Tiezui at this point." True Lord Not Worth a Mention accepted Wang Daoyi's gift, calculated the value, and added another sum to the expenses of Wang Daoyi's funeral.

"I came here from Chihuyan, but I didn't see Mr. Zhongli."

When Wang Daoyi was the follower of Rock, he could still vaguely sense Zhongli's location through the contract, but now, he really could not sense Zhongli.

"If not with Tian Tiezui, then it's with Liu Su's storytelling, or maybe Yunhan Society. Most of our guests are from these places."

It’s not worth mentioning that Zhenjun is very familiar with Zhongli’s whereabouts, or rather, he is familiar with the payee of the bill that Zhongli sent back.

These families send at least five or six bills to Wangshengtang every month.

Just by looking at those bills, Zhenjun could deduce Zhongli's daily whereabouts.

"In that case, I won't nag any more and will leave first."

"You walk slowly."

After leaving the Wangsheng Hall, Wang Daoyi thought for a moment and decided to head towards the Yunhan Society.

Compared to the storytelling places, Zhongli is more likely to appear in Yunhan Society.

Come to Yunhanshe,

Sure enough, after asking, I found out that today was Mr. Yun Jinyun's play. Wang Daoyi had booked a table here all year round, so he could naturally come and go freely.

As she entered the theatre, she immediately spotted the handsome young man sitting in the seat she had reserved all year round.

The upright body does not look like he is listening to an opera, but rather like he is in a class.

Trying his best not to block other people's view, Wang Daoyi walked over to Zhongli and sat down.

"The Emperor made it very easy for me to find him."

"You have been traveling with me in Liyue Harbor for so long, don't you know where I will appear?"

Zhongli was holding a cup of tea in his hand and looking at Wang Daoyi with a smile.

"How about it, how do you feel about taking your current position?"

Wang Daoyi smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly: "I have never been so tired."

"Haha, you'll get used to it." Zhongli showed a 'gloating' smile.

Before Wang Daoyi ascended to godhood, he never taught Wang Daoyi what kind of existence gods were. He was just waiting for Wang Daoyi to come back and complain to him.

"I can't imagine how you managed to stay in power for 3,700 years."

Wang Daoyi looked at Zhongli with a hint of respect in his eyes.

He had only been a god for a few months, and dealing with Chisha's affairs was already boring to him.

That's right, it's boring.

There are not many things happening in Chisha, most of them are developing issues. Xide couldn't make up his mind, so he came to Wang Daoyi.

Countless repetitive boredom is the greatest torture for governing.

On the one hand, there is a gradual lack of interest in the affairs of the Red Sand, and on the other hand, there is [love] for the people of the Red Sand.

Different emotions intertwined together, making Wang Daoyi feel the troubles of God.

"Haha, learn to let go. Humans are not as fragile as you think."

“When I first established and took charge of Liyue, I personally took charge of everything and laid the foundation for Liyue’s future. But when Liyue developed to a certain extent, I selected the Seven Stars and asked them to manage it on my behalf. Organizations like the Hall of Rebirth were also born to clear the demon gods’ resentment for Liyue.”

"Even gods have limited energy. You should understand that even the Grass God who controls the World Tree cannot be omniscient and omnipotent."

"Set the rules and let humans develop on their own. You just need to grasp the trajectory of development."

"Even if he comes once a year like me, or disappears for a thousand years like the guy next door, it won't have any impact."

In the sound of Yunjin's play,

Zhongli imparted his experience as a [God] to Wang Daoyi.

Just like how he imparted knowledge to Wang Daoyi in the beginning.

Wang Daoyi listened quietly.

Although these principles are simple, they are the summary of an ancient god.

Although it may not be suitable for the desert, it must have its reasons.

As the whole room cheered,

Zhongli also stopped talking and reached out to touch the teacup on the table.

Wang Daoyi reached out and picked up the teapot and refilled Zhongli's teacup with tea.

"Emperor, Baalzebub invites me to go to the Dark Sea."

"The dark sea? What do you think?"

Zhongli held the teacup with an expressionless face.

"The desert is too barren. The power of the Nail of Punishment cannot be resisted by simple environmental management. I need a demon body with water attributes to build more water sources."

Wang Daoyi said.

After staying in the desert for so long, Wang Daoyi naturally knew part of the reasons for the formation of the desert.

In an unknown era, the desert was as lush and green as Mount Sumeru.

But something bad is going on here.

The nails of judgment rained down from the sky.

The desert was formed at the same time.

In the past, the desert was much larger than it is now.

It was a benevolent goddess who brought her followers and sages to open up the rainforest, which made Xumi have the current rainforest and desert.

Therefore, the formation of deserts is caused by the power of the nail of punishment, and simple environmental governance is unlikely to be effective.

Even Wang Daoyi could only think of using the power of the devil to counter the power of the nail of punishment.

"It seems that Ba Che has brought you good benefits." Zhongli showed a smile. He looked at Wang Daoyi and put down the teacup in his hand. "In that case, go ahead. Baalzebub will not harm you."

Wang Dao nodded slightly: "I want to ask, do you know much about the Dark Sea?"

Zhongli shook his head slightly. “After I founded Liyue, I rarely left. I don’t know much about the Dark Sea, but my name seems to be quite useful there.”

High EQ: It works well to just tell me my name.

Low emotional intelligence: all are defeated.

Wang Daoyi was slightly stunned. If I tell you your name, I'm afraid we will be besieged.