Genshin Impact, after inventing mobile phones, they looked at me with strange eyes

Although he was already very familiar with his senior sister, Shen He was still a little uncomfortable with Ganyu's enthusiasm.

She looked at Su Che who was standing beside her and whispered, "You and Young Master Su are still dating, so there is no rush for the reception. Let's talk about it next time."

The young couple were strolling sweetly on the street, why did she suddenly interrupt them?

Although Shen He is a little naive and her style of doing things is different from that of ordinary people, she is not stupid and she knows what she should and should not do.

Ganyu was also a little embarrassed.

Ah He had finally come to Liyue and was unfamiliar with the place. As a senior sister, it would have been fine if she hadn't seen it, but she happened to be seen by her. How could she have the nerve to leave her sister alone and pretend nothing happened?

But if she brought her junior sister along, it would undoubtedly ruin today's date. She and her brother had been looking forward to this date for a long time. For this reason, she even went to Ningguang to ask for leave and put aside all other matters just to enjoy their own world.

On one side is the junior sister whom I haven't seen for a long time, and on the other side is the lover whom I hold in my heart. Both the palms and the backs of my hands are made of flesh.

Giving up either one felt inappropriate. Just when the little Qilin was struggling, Su Che suddenly smiled and said:

"I'm actually fine. You two sisters haven't seen each other for a long time. It's time for you to get together."

Ganyu: “……Huh?”

The girl looked at her brother with some surprise. She felt embarrassed that Xiao Che was so considerate.

Just as she was about to say something comforting, the young man walked up to her and whispered in her ear:

"As long as Sister Ganyu remembers to compensate me, that's enough."

The voice was filled with laughter.

Little Qilin's face turned red all of a sudden!

Suddenly she thought of the request her brother made last night. She was too shy at the time and refused to comply. Fortunately, her brother did not force her.

I thought he had given up that shameful idea...but I didn't expect that he was waiting for her here!

She wanted to refuse, but when she saw her brother looking so pitiful, she remembered that he had already taken a step back for the sake of his junior sister.

Ganyu sighed and finally softened her heart.

As if squeezing it out from between her teeth, she whispered:

"Just once...never again!"

good good!

Having gotten what he wanted, Mr. Su nodded rapidly, looking at Shen He with a look full of satisfaction.

This sister-in-law came at the right time and it was a good thing!

Ganyu got angry when she saw his look. Does this stinky little brother like to play tricks on her so much?

With a light snort, he decided to just ignore it and walk away with his junior sister's hand, with a revengeful mentality.

After finishing, he didn't forget to leave a message: "I may be back very late tonight, you can cook the meal yourself."

Su Che's mouth twitched.

I couldn't help but complain quietly: "You sound like you've already learned how to cook when you get home..."

The two women's backs became farther and farther away and gradually disappeared.

Mr. Su, who became alone again, thought about it and did not go home directly. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to someone.

After careful calculation...it seems that I haven't seen Master Zhong for a while. During this period, he was either running around or indulging in Qilin. In comparison, a guest official of the Wangsheng Hall, who was a big man but felt very safe, had been forgotten by Master Su.

Feelings are developed through interaction. Since we are living in the country of Liyue, we should still keep in touch with Prince Yan so that we will have a place to hide if we encounter trouble in the future.

You call this clinging to someone's thighs? Pah, how can this be called clinging to someone's thighs! It was clear that they hit it off right away. He started pushing Zhongli in 2008!

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Clicking on a user named "Zhongli, what to eat today", Su Che skillfully sent a text message.

What are you eating today?: Oh? Brother Su, why do you have the time to care about where I am going today?

Every time I see this ID Su Che has a complicated feeling. In short, the DNA has moved.

He couldn't help but type:

"Old man... let's not talk about this for now. Let's just say, can you change your nickname? Otherwise, I'll always feel uncomfortable."

What did Zhongli eat today: ...

On the other side of the screen, a guest who was drinking tea and listening to a book sighed. Do you think he doesn't want to change? But...

What should Zhongli eat today: This is the request of the hall master.

He originally called himself "Guest of the Hall of Rebirth", which was simple and straightforward.

But ever since she spent a few hundred million extra on courier fees because she bought a few cans of good tea online last time, Hu Tao was so angry that she forced him to change his nickname to its current form in revenge.

The old man is a straightforward person, so he naturally cannot accept such a funny name.

However, when the hall master slapped the bill from some time ago and smiled coldly, even the omnipotent Prince Yan had to bow his head.

I was a little uncomfortable at first, but I got used to it after using it for so long.

Now that he was suddenly complained about by a familiar friend, he still felt a little uncomfortable for the first time in a long time, and changed the subject:

"Speaking of which, I have also been puzzled for a long time. I wonder if Brother Su can help me solve it?"

The All-Father gave me the gift of falling seriously wounded: speaking.

What did Zhongli eat today: Why do you always like to call me old man? Do I look really old?

It was fine when they first met. Brother Su always addressed him politely as Mr. Zhongli.

But after getting a little familiar with him, the word "old man" has never been removed from his head.

If we consider Zhongli's true identity, there is certainly nothing wrong with calling him grandpa, or even ancestor.

But his current official identity is just a guest official of the Wangsheng Hall. In the eyes of most people, he is a young, handsome and elegant man. No matter how you look at it, he has nothing to do with the word "old man".

In fact, Zhongli sometimes wondered whether this Brother Su knew his true identity, but after observing him for a while, he felt that it was not the case.

The Father of the Gods gave me a severe injury and fell to the ground: You are talking about this...

The father of the gods granted me the gift of being seriously injured and falling to the ground: I can only say that it is a personal habit. Although you look young, you always give me a sense of vicissitudes of life that has been worn out by time, so the habit comes out.

Just... just this reason?

It sounds reasonable, but Zhongli still feels weird.

But he didn't dwell on it too much. It was enough to make sure that Brother Su had no ill will towards Liyue. As for other issues... sometimes there is no need to get to the bottom of something, as this would only cause trouble for himself.

What is Zhongli eating today: I am not in Sanwan Port, if you are free, you can come and find me.

After saying this, the old man drank some tea, listened to a book, and waited quietly for his friends to come.

It didn't take long.

"It's the same old 'The Emperor said before he went to war' again... Old man, it's amazing that you can hear it so many times without getting tired of it."

In a remote corner, someone sat down next to him and drank the tea on the table without any hesitation.

Zhongli shook his head slightly:

"Although the plot is a bit old, Mr. Tian is a famous talker in Liyue. No matter how boring the story is, it can become full of ups and downs when told by him. It is one of the few fun things in Liyue Harbor."

Of course, that is true...but since he got a mobile phone, Zhongli has been going out to listen to books and drink tea less and less often.

As the oldest ruler, Zhongli has witnessed too many people's stories over a long period of six thousand years.

But the existence of mobile phones still makes him sigh that there are such wonderful things in the world that allow people to learn about world affairs without leaving home.

Although the first mobile phone made Zhongli’s eyes light up, he was not too surprised. He just thought that it was a fairly convenient item that even ordinary people could use.

Later, the phone was updated little by little, from Dianping, to Ele.me, to Moments, and then to Baibaoge...

It gradually revealed its true abilities, which amazed Prince Yan.

It is clearly just an object the size of a palm, and it does not even have a trace of elemental power, but it actually has so many incredible functions. It has to be said that the person behind the invention is truly a rare genius in the world.

Like now, I check my Moments every day to see what interesting things have happened in Liyue recently, and occasionally give a few sharp comments on Lord Yan, pointing out the mistakes and omissions of others in popular science. If I feel tired, I go out to drink tea and listen to books...

Although he has not officially retired yet, Zhongli has already started his retirement life ahead of time and is living a happy life.

Sometimes Su Che actually envied the old man's daily life.

Every day he either drinks tea and listens to opera, or walks his bird and goes shopping. He does not have to worry about his livelihood. Although he never brings money with him when he goes out, he can always find someone to pay for his Mora.

It can be said to be the highest level of lying flat.

In contrast, he...

Ahem, his life seems to be quite leisurely.

He is either flirting with Ganyu or hanging out with Zhongli. He works two hours and takes two months off. Now even his immediate boss has been taken down by him, so he feels even more justified in slacking off while getting paid.

He has achieved two things: a wife, children and a warm bed.

Envy? I'm totally envious!

The two of them were chatting idly, while Tian Tiezui on the stage was still reciting the book eloquently, which drew applause from the guests from time to time.

Unfortunately, the old man had heard it countless times, and he could even go up and say a few words by tapping the wake-up stick with a folding fan.

Tian Tiezui's storytelling skills are indeed very high, but there are not many books for him to tell. He just tells a few play scripts over and over again. No matter how well he tells the stories, it will become boring after listening to them for a long time.

Su Che also thought about whether he should write some storybooks himself and give them to Tian Tiezui to tell. He didn't seek to earn much Mora, but just wanted to have fun.

After all, he has the background of an entire world, and he has read quite a few online novels in his previous life. Just picking out a routine and applying it to Liyue today would be a dimensionality reduction attack.

Unfortunately, I gave up later because of laziness.

However, just because he is too lazy to write doesn’t mean that everyone is too lazy to write.

"Master, I have an idea, but I don't know if I should tell you or not."

Zhongli put down his teacup and looked sideways, "You can talk about it."

"Zhongli, the guest official of Wangsheng Hall, is elegant and well-read. He is well-versed in all kinds of knowledge about high society and has a deep understanding of some strange stories and unofficial history. This is a fact known to everyone in Liyue."

Su Che smiled and said, "Since you have such good conditions and no shortage of stories, why don't you write a storybook yourself?"

As the longest-lived of the seven gods, he has a long life experience as a guarantee, which makes it perfect for writing storybooks.

After all, novels written by others are probably just novels.

But the novel written by Zhongli, is that a novel? It is clearly an autobiography!

Coupled with the reverence that the people of Liyue have for Lord Yan, anything related to Lord Yan is always sought after by the crowd.

If Prince Yan himself wrote a novel about his experience of leading the immortals to exorcise the demons, and then gave it to Tian Tiezui to narrate, wouldn't it be more interesting than the imagination of later generations?

"Writing a storybook..."

Zhongli pondered for a long time, seemingly hesitating.

This is an experience I've never had before, but it sounds interesting.

All the old friends are either dead or sealed, and only one in ten of them are still alive.

If I could write a storybook by myself to commemorate them, it would mean that their lives were worthwhile.

but……

The old man finally rejected the proposal.

In fact, it cannot be said that he refused. To be precise, he just kept this suggestion in mind for the time being.

After all, although he had read many books, this was the first time he wrote something by himself.

Watching and doing are two different concepts. What's more... Zhongli himself is not sure whether it is a good thing to expose those long-forgotten stories in a different form.

Never mind, let’s talk about it later.

He shook his head and said calmly: "Thank you for your advice, Brother Su, but... I need to think about it again."

"It's okay. I was just kidding. It would be better if you are willing to write. It doesn't matter if you have concerns."

Su Che nodded and didn't care.

The two of them tacitly changed the topic and began to chat about trivial matters such as daily life.

It was Zhongli who spoke first again: "It's been a while now. I wonder how Brother Su and Miss Ganyu are getting along?"

Last time, he had intended to introduce a good marriage to Su Che and introduce his own hall master to him, but unfortunately he was a step too late.

But it doesn’t matter. Ganyu was the girl he watched grow up, so at least she is well-off and should be kept within the family.