Seeker of Teyvat

He brought the Dragon King to the surface and gave the Dragon King the eyes to see the world clearly. But one day the Dragon King violated the contract and would be sealed underground again.

This is the contract, Zhongli can only abide by it.

But is the Dragon King’s violation of the contract really what the Dragon King wants?

It's not that the Dragon King who accompanied Zhongli in conquering the world broke the contract because of wear and tear.

Some people may say that it was the Liyue people's endless digging of mineral veins that caused the Dragon King to wear out.

But how could a Dragon King go crazy because of human mining?

At most, this is just an inducement. What really makes the Dragon King crazy is still the wear and tear imposed on him by the laws of nature.

Wear made Zhongli seal his friend with his own hands.

"Is the wear and tear irreparable?" Wang Daoyi asked.

If the law of wear and tear cannot be avoided, Wang Daoyi will eventually face this step one day.

He has a clear understanding of himself. Once he goes crazy, it will be a real disaster.

"Irreversible, this is the law engraved in Teyvat by heaven. Just like our beloved, it is a truth that cannot be refuted."

Zhongli's expression has returned to calmness, and the heaviness just now has disappeared.

"Even I can only seal Ruotuo to delay his wear and tear, and hope to find a solution."

With that said, Zhongli picked up the teapot again, his movements stagnant slightly. The two of them talked and drank tea, but they finished the tea in the teapot.

"Every time you come over, you have to trouble Mandrill to make an extra trip." Zhongli said jokingly.

The tea here in Zhongli is the best in Qiaoyingzhuang, and the water is the best that Mandrill brings from the depths of the Yunlai Sea.

Every time Wang Dao comes here, he either orders some tea or runs out of water.

"The Great Sage must also enjoy it." Wang Daoyi didn't feel embarrassed at all.

It was easy for Mandrill to bring water back to Zhongli from the depths of Yunlaihai.

Considering Mandrill's respect for Zhongli, maybe he would be happy to go to the depths of Yunlaihai more times to bring water.

"Oh, you do know Mandrill." Zhongli rolled his eyes at Wang Dao and stood up to make another pot of tea. "If you are free, you can go to Ruo Tuo and have a look. After the last seal, Ruo Tuo's evil thoughts were Spend some time, and if it’s a coincidence, you might be able to meet Him who is slightly sober.”

Going to see Ruotuo Dragon King?

Wang Daoyi was slightly startled, not knowing what Zhongli meant.

Looking at Wang Daoyi in a daze, Zhongli poured himself some tea and said, "Ruotuo is the Dragon King who was born from the land of Liyue. He has inheritance. There are some things I don't know, but he may know a little bit."

Ruotuo Dragon King's identity as the [Rock Dragon King] is unquestionable.

But he is definitely not the first generation [Rock Dragon King], and is most likely the second or even third generation Dragon King.

As the dragon king of the dragon clan, he may know some of Teyvat's deeper secrets.

Fontaine was not the only dragon that Apep said was close to people.

"Is that so? Okay, I'll go take a look." Wang Dao nodded.

With his current strength, he is not afraid that Dragon King Ruotuo will hurt him.

Ajiu, who was the incarnation of his evil thoughts, could not defeat him before he became a god. It can be seen that most of Ruotuo Dragon King's power is still in the seal.

The two gods became quiet again and sat in the small courtyard, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

Wang Daoyi was digesting a lot of information given by Zhongli.

And Zhongli is also digesting the information from outside the world given by Wang Daoyi.

Only Guoba touched his belly in a daze, then turned over and continued to sleep.

a long time,

There was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"Guest Zhongli, Brother Daoyi, it's time for lunch."

It is the voice of the insignificant True Lord.

The two chatted for the whole morning and it was already noon.

Zhongli stood up and said, "Let's eat here. Chef Mao comes here every now and then, and the food in the hall is getting richer and richer."

Master Mao came here every now and then to discuss Xiangling and Wang Daoyi's marriage with Mr. Zhongli. He was also a man of his own making, so he would not come empty-handed.

In addition to bringing gifts to Zhongli, he also often brought some rare ingredients to Wangsheng Hall.

Although it is not a valuable item, it does express the thought.

"It's been a long time since I had lunch at the Purity Hall, so I'm not welcome."

Wang Daoyi also stood up.

The rice crust fell to the ground in a daze, its nose twitched, and it came to its senses, smelling the fragrance.

"Is it time for dinner?"

"Heh, you woke up just in time." Wang Dao cursed with a smile, then picked up the Guoba with one hand, "Let's go, there should be some etiquette when you come to eat at someone's house, don't keep people waiting for too long."

Hall of the Rebirth,

A large round table was placed in the hall, with more than a dozen delicious dishes neatly arranged.

There was no one sitting in the main seat. Since Hu Tao was not there, the main seat was naturally empty.

A dozen or so emcees who remained in the Hall of the Dead were already waiting.

"My dear guest, Zhongli, please come and take your seat quickly, little brother." The unworthy True Lord stretched out his hand to usher him.

Perhaps Hu Tao had given instructions, or perhaps she was familiar enough with Xiangling.

The emcees did not separate the rice crusts, but prepared a place for them on the table.

Guoba didn't feel anything. Zhongli would just give it whatever it wanted to eat.

Although there is no fine wine, it is still a satisfying meal.

After lunch, Wang Daoyi said goodbye to Zhongli while holding Guoba, who was feeling groggy again.

Then he strolled leisurely on the streets of Feiyunpo and headed towards Chihuyan.

Amid the surging crowd, a young girl stood on tiptoe outside the crowd, looking out. Suddenly, she saw something, her eyes lit up, and she quickly squeezed into the crowd.

"Boss, boss."

Wang Daoyi's ears twitched and he turned to look where the sound came from.

A pretty girl was waving at him.

"Oh, it's Sisi, what happened?"

The person who came was none other than his good employee, Sisi.

After Wang Daoyi and Xiangling became closer, he rarely went back to the Pier Tea House.

All matters in the teahouse were handed over to Sisi.

Speaking of which, Sisi is more like a boss than the boss.

"Boss, if the dock workers hadn't said they saw you back, I wouldn't have known you were back."

Sisi squeezed next to Wang Daoyi and panted.

"Huh? The teahouse is in trouble?" Looking at Sisi's appearance, Wang Daoyi frowned slightly. Could it be that someone would cause trouble for his teahouse?

It's not that he's too confident, but in this small area of ​​Liyue, the Qianyan Army patrols will always take a few more glances at the teahouse.

In this situation, is there anyone who dares to mess with the teahouse?

Sisi quickly shook her head: "No, no, the teahouse is very good and business is booming."

Wang Dao thought to himself, and a look of fatigue appeared on his young face: "Then why did you look for me?"

Sisi rolled her eyes: "Boss, my good boss, how long has it been since you checked the accounts? Do you still want the teahouse?"

Sisi was also devastated.

It’s like you find a job, but in the end you find out that the boss doesn’t care about anything, and you run the business on your own and it gets better and better.

If Sisi had a few more evil thoughts, the income from the dock teahouse would be enough to make her rich.

"Is that so? Okay, I'll go back to Wanmin Hall to return Guoba first, and then go to the teahouse to take a look." Wang Daoyi scratched Guoba's chin, and Guoba smacked his lips, then continued to sleep in a daze.

Wang Daoyi had had ideas about the teahouse a long time ago.

Sisi did a great job, so let’s give it to Sisi.

When I first came to Liyue, I had no place to live. The previous owner of the teahouse, Grandma Sun, sold the teahouse to me at a very low price.

The reason was that Grandma Sun wanted the workers at the dock to have a cheap place to drink tea.

Now it seems that Sisi has completely achieved this, and can be regarded as repaying Wang Daoyi's favor.

In Wang Daoyi's opinion, Sisi could afford to give the pier teahouse to her.

I took Sisi all the way back to Wanmin Hall.

Master Mao, who was hungover, had not yet woken up, but Xiangling, who had been tired all night, had already gotten up.

Seeing Wang Daoyi bringing Guoba and Sisi back to Wanmin Hall, he didn't say much, just rolled his eyes at Wang Daoyi, and then took Guoba to the kitchen.

"Come on, let's go to the tea room."

Wang Daoyi didn't say anything more. He turned around and took Sisi to the dock.

pier,

Although it was only noon and not yet very hot, there were already quite a few foremen waiting for tea in the tea room.

"Huh? You hired someone again?"

Sisi was right next to him, so the person in the tea room naturally couldn't be Sisi.

Then it can only be that Sisi has hired someone again.

Sisi suddenly looked a little depressed, then nodded: "The teahouse's business is getting better and better, and I can't handle it alone, so I hired someone. However, the other party seems to know you, the boss."

"Do you know me?" Wang Daoyi was a little interested. With a sweep of his mind, a girl who looked like Sumeru appeared in his mind. "Is this... Tarane?"

Wang Daoyi's memory was naturally not bad. The girl busy in the tea room was the dancing girl, Tarane, whom he had met in Xumi Omos Port.

He did leave a business card for the other party at the beginning.

Sisi took Wang Daoyi into the tea room: "Taranai, the boss is back."

Sure enough, it was Tarane.

Wang Daoyi was full of curiosity. He didn't expect that the girl who was bent on revenge against the scumbag was now working in his teahouse.

"Ah, little brother, no, boss." Tarane heard Sisi's voice, looked up and saw that it was the little brother she had met in Port Olmos.

Wang Daoyi raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that Tarane had been in Liyue for some time, otherwise he would not have failed to recognize his identity.

Wang Daoyi had appeared in person during the celebration of the Jiaolingyuan, and most people in Xumi knew what he looked like.

"Taran, why are you here? Oh, have you found that scumbag?" Wang Daoyi asked with interest.

After hearing Wang Daoyi's words, Tarane and Sisi both looked unhappy.

Wang Daoyi's eyes flashed, and it seemed like there was a story behind it.

"Haha, let's entertain the guests first and talk later." Wang Daoyi pointed to the foremen who were still waiting for tea.

Sisi and Tarane also reacted, their depressed expressions faded away, and they began to greet the guests.

Wang Daoyi nodded with satisfaction.

As the saying goes, love what you do. Even if you feel hardship inside, as long as you don’t vent these negative emotions on your clients, you are a very good person.

Not showing negative emotions seems simple, but not everyone can do it.

After a busy period, the foremen holding teacups left with smiles on their faces.

In the end, only Wang Daoyi and the two girls were left in the tea room.

Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Sisi and Tarane talked about what had happened during that time.

Just as Wang Dao had seen it at first sight,