Man in Xumi: I can copy the authority of the seven gods

Now, Lin Feng, who had not had a proper meal for a whole day and had to share some food with Wendy from time to time, breathed a sigh of relief when he finally arrived at Liyue Harbor.

Thinking that he should go back to his home and take care of the vegetables and fruits he had planted before leaving, he looked at Wendy beside him and said:

"This is Liyue Harbor. Although it is not small in size, since you are familiar with the old man, you must have been here before, so there is no need for me to lead the way for you."

"I'm going to go back to my place here. Do you want to go around Liyue Harbor by yourself first and then move around freely, or do you want to stay by my side and go with me to see the old man?"

In Lin Feng's opinion, Venti is the ruler of Mondstadt after all. He must have his own considerations for running all the way to the border of Xumi and Liyue at such a time. It is not surprising if he chooses to act alone after seeing him.

"Eh? Although I have been here before, it was many years ago. I am not familiar with Liyue Harbor now. If no one leads the way, I will definitely get lost in some strange place, right?"

"——We agreed to go to the old man together to borrow a large sum of Mora, you must not leave me alone!"

After hearing that the two might have to separate, Wendy blinked and looked pitifully at Lin Feng beside her, making it clear that she was determined to eat and drink for free to the end.

"This isn't Mondstadt. I'm not sure if my poetry will be welcomed in Liyue. If people don't buy it, I'll be penniless and have to sleep on the streets."

"You certainly can't bear to see a poor bard like me starving and freezing in the night, right?"

A certain shameless bard had no awareness of being a god at all, and acted as if he was going to starve to death on the street if he dared to abandon him.

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When Lin Feng saw this strange demon, he fell silent again, and even began to doubt whether the free spirit in Mond was a little too extreme.

After thinking for a while, he was planning to leave Wendy to the old man to worry about, but when he saw that the God of Wind obviously had no intention of separating from him, he did not refuse forcefully.

After all, although Wendy often doesn't do his job properly, he is actually quite reliable at critical moments.

Besides, if a few people just go to Bubulu to eat and drink for free, then there is actually no harm.

If Bai Zhu and the employees there could take this opportunity to become familiar with Wendy, it would be something that ordinary people would wish for.

Thinking of this, he looked at the bard in front of him and said:

"Alright. Although I have doubts about the Thousand Wind God getting lost, it's not impossible if you want to come with me."

"——But I have to go home and pack my things now. There's nothing for you to do even if you come with me."

"If you want to see the old man, you can go to Bubulu on the north side of Liyue Harbor.

Because I have left a lot of high-quality ingredients there, so recently, the old man who can't stand seeing things go to waste will most likely be in charge of cooking there, so you can try your luck."

Although it felt unnecessary, he still showed poor Wendy a way.

"Hehe, I knew that someone as reliable as you would not be as unkind as the old man before."

"Bu Bulu, right? I'll be there right away, but you must come later!"

After receiving the information that the young man next to him would not leave him, the green bard breathed a sigh of relief and walked away from Lin Feng towards Bubulu with a look of relief on his face.

Because he got the news that the old man might be cooking over there, the God of Wind, who had just said that he might get lost, now didn't even bother to pretend.

Just like a local resident who had lived in Liyue Harbor for decades, he walked along the road of Feiyunpo with shining eyes and headed straight for Bubu Lu on the north side of Liyue Harbor.

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Lin Feng looked at the guy in front of him who was most likely more familiar with Liyue Harbor than he was, and felt that he must be a stupid idiot for wanting to show him the way just now.

Shaking his head, he put Wendy's matter aside for the time being. He planned to take a few steps to Sanwan Buguogang to learn about the Emperor's recent movements.

If I could meet you, I would like to express my gratitude for your help and ask you about the transfer of the Heart of God.

After all, in the past, if the Emperor was not too idle in the Rebirth Hall and was not assigned any "urgent tasks" by Hall Master Hu, he would have to make at least two or three trips a day.

If you want to know whether the Emperor is free during this period, then starting with the storytellers and regular customers here is definitely the most cost-effective option.

The three bowls are located in front of the screen on the south side of the main entrance.

Tian Tiezui, wearing a bamboo-patterned robe, was on the stands, as usual, telling all kinds of "Liyue history" that was difficult to distinguish between true and false in the most plain and easy-to-understand language.

The majority of them, of course, are the various folk rumors about the Emperor.

From moving mountains and filling the sea, suppressing demons, to expelling sea monsters and building city-states.

Every story he tells seems to have a basis in fact, but the details are full of dramatic exaggeration, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Lin Feng actually likes this style. After all, he is interested in the history of Liyue.

If you hear a legend that you don’t understand, you can also ask the old man nearby for his opinion.

But Zhongli could actually listen to all these exaggerated flattery seriously and even enjoyed listening to it, which made him feel a little unbelievable.

——Could it be that beneath his serious appearance, the old man actually has some weird hidden settings?

Lin Feng, who felt that he might be able to carve out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment on the spot when faced with such a scenario, was genuinely curious about the old man's thoughts.

Putting aside the messy thoughts, I saw that Tian Tiezui had finally finished telling the epic drama of "The Emperor Conquers the Sea Demon" and was taking an intermission.

Lin Feng took the opportunity to step forward, and in the other party's surprised eyes, he imitated the emperor's usual tone and spoke to the middle-aged storyteller who was already familiar with him:

"——Brother Tian, ​​I haven't seen you for a few days. Your storytelling skills have really improved. I've been a bit busy lately and haven't been able to come and visit you. I hope you won't mind, Brother Tian."

"No, no, young man, you and Brother Zhongli are old customers. I haven't seen you two for a while. I was wondering if your level has declined. It made me nervous for a while."

Tian Tiezui was also very surprised to see that one of his two regular customers finally came back.

What storytellers fear most is that those old customers who come to listen to their stories every day suddenly stop coming one day, because this usually means that there is a problem with their storytelling skills, which is a sign that can easily make people uneasy.

"Oh? As for me, it is true that I was busy with some important matters, so I couldn't come, but Brother Tian said that the two of us haven't visited for some time. Why is that?"

Lin Feng asked.

"——Who knows? I have a headache too..."

"Young man, you didn't come for a few days a few days ago. When I asked Brother Zhongli what was going on, he just said that he had some important matters to attend to and didn't explain it to me. After two days, I didn't even see Brother Zhongli. I was so worried that my head almost went bald."

The storyteller in front of him sighed, obviously worried about the lack of old customers.

Seeing that Tian Tiezui himself looked confused,

Apart from learning that the Emperor was occupied by certain things a few days after his departure, Lin Feng was unable to obtain any more information.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he thought about going back to Bubulu to ask Baishu about it. He said goodbye to the storyteller in front of him:

"That's really a coincidence. Brother Tian's storytelling skills haven't declined. In my opinion, they have improved a lot. There's no need to waste your energy on this."

"We still have some trivial matters to deal with, so we won't stay here for long. In the future, in our free time, besides the two of us, there may be a new customer from Mond who will come with us to support us. Brother Tian, ​​please make sure to prepare a good show."

"Oh? Since he can travel with two outstanding people, I think this new customer is definitely not an ordinary person... Then I have to prepare well."

Tian Tiezui realized that old customers hadn't come recently and it wasn't because there was something wrong with his storytelling, but because he was busy with other things. He instantly relaxed a lot.

After learning that there might be a new guest from another country coming with these two,

In order to spread the Emperor's divine power to other countries, he also cheered up.

I thought that I must pick out the most exciting of Prince Yan's many deeds as the finale, and make sure that the guest has an unforgettable impression of Prince Yan's unparalleled heroic demeanor when they meet for the first time!

Let’s not talk about Tian Tiezui, who was planning in his heart to spread the power of Lord Yan to foreigners.

Lin Feng returned home and simply tidied up the plants in the backyard.

Seeing that there seemed to be no blind treasure-stealing groups trying to steal things during this period,

He locked the door again and went to Bubu Lu with some fresh ingredients.

After not seeing the noisy Qiqi and Hall Master Hu for a while, after suddenly returning to Liyue Harbor, Lin Feng began to miss this pair of "best friends" who could not sit still whenever they met.

Although Qiqi has developed psychological trauma due to the repeated experiences of being buried, she will try every means to hide when she sees Hu Tao.

But in the past period of time, after being caught more and more often by Walnut, in the process of "battle of wits and courage" between the two sides,

Qiqi's originally forgetful little brain seemed to have received some kind of stimulation, and the symptoms of poor memory actually improved significantly.

After seeing this scene that seemed like a "medical miracle", Bai Zhu and Lin Feng, who had originally planned to stop Hu Tao from scaring Qi Qi, turned a blind eye.

——After all, the current Master Hu would not really bury Qiqi or send her for cremation. If just letting the little guy get scared can help him improve his intelligence, it would be a good deal no matter how you think about it.

Although Qiqi looks a little dull, this little guy is actually an "immortal" in terms of seniority and strength.

Also, her current state is extremely delicate, and is only maintained due to many coincidences, so she is actually very fragile.

Therefore, even though Qiqi has problems including forgetfulness and easy freezing, the Emperor and other immortals cannot rashly intervene to help improve them. They can only observe her more on a daily basis.

Seeing that Hall Master Hu could achieve such a miraculous effect just by scaring the little guy, even Zhongli became very interested in this confusing "treatment method" and did not dissuade his own hall master who was good at causing trouble for others as usual.

Hu Tao, who had received some kind of tacit consent, finally realized the miraculous effect of his act of scaring Qi Qi on his "best friend" after Ah Gui accidentally let the cat out of the bag.

Lin Feng still can't forget the shining eyes of Hall Master Hu at that time, and his excited expression as if he had obtained some kind of mission.

After a few seconds of silence for poor Qiqi, Lin Feng skillfully walked through the busy Feiyun Slope.

Thinking of comforting the little guy who often woke up suddenly in his sleep recently, Lin Feng took the iced coconut milk he brought back from the Xumi area and walked into the Bubu House.

As the largest medicine house in Liyue Harbor,

Even though the probability of the people of Teyvat getting sick seems to be much lower than that of ordinary people in the previous life, the store clerks are not completely overwhelmed.

But after all, there are so many people in Liyue Harbor, and even if the probability of getting sick is very low, there are often people queuing up in the pharmacy waiting for treatment.

To give some relief to those patients who are still waiting in line.

In the lobby of Bubu Lu, incense sticks made by Bai Zhu himself are lit all year round to help calm the mind.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Feng smelled the familiar faint aroma mixed with the scents of various medicinal herbs.

He had been busy at Xumi for quite some time, and when he saw this very familiar scene,

Just like those old men who returned to the teahouse at the entrance of the village from other places, they felt an indescribable sense of relaxation.

——After all, in Xumi, he not only needs to deal with many government affairs, but also has to temporarily serve as a terrain designer from time to time and personally carry out some infrastructure projects.

In Liyue, what impressed Lin Feng the most was drinking tea, watching plays and listening to books.

With a reliable emperor in front,

I have to say that for those who are traveling with me, it is indeed an experience that can relax the brain.

Take your attention away from your chaotic thoughts.

Lin Feng looked at the cute little zombie in front of him, whose emotions had obviously become richer and who had a surprised expression on his face.

While handing over the coconut milk, he couldn't help but feel heartfelt admiration for Master Hu's medical skills that could be said to be "bringing the dead back to life."

Chapter 177 The Emperor Finally Appears

Not the house, but the lobby.

In the hall filled with the slightly bitter smell of medicinal herbs,

The little zombie at the front desk who was originally in charge of dispensing medicine was now holding a glass of iced coconut milk in both hands, drinking it in small sips with an expressionless face using the straw that came with it.

Although Qiqi's expression was still dazed, Lin Feng could clearly sense a feeling of "comfort" from the little guy.

Because it was already time for dinner, and we had already received many patients during the day,

Therefore, at this time, the number of patients coming for treatment is much less than during the day.

Lifting his right hand from the wrist of the patient in front of him, Bai Zhu wrote out a prescription based on the patient's description of the condition and the results of his own examination.

I didn't disturb Qiqi who was enjoying it. After explaining the usage and dosage,

He personally selected the necessary medicinal materials from the reddish-brown medicine cabinet behind the counter, packed them up, and handed them over to the grateful patient.

Seeing that the last patient in the medicine room had been treated,

Bai Zhu, who finally had some free time, let out a long sigh and came to Lin Feng with a smile on his face:

"I saw you every day in the medicine room a few days ago, but I am a little uncomfortable after not seeing you for a few days."

"Since the benefactor has returned, has the important matter mentioned earlier been completed?"

Bai Zhu asked.

"What Doctor Bai said is correct."

"——Although this matter has been dealt with barely

But it is only temporary after all, and I am afraid that the days ahead will not be as leisurely as they are now."

Lin Feng thought about the favor he had to repay and the deal he had to make with the Emperor, shook his head, and responded.