A group of people stood in the middle of the business district, quietly admiring several paintings that were hung up for display.
Wugexian was once a famous poet in Daozu, but the characters in it were not quite the same.
"Well, the painting skills are top-notch and the meaning is extraordinary. Even in the entire continent of Teyvat, this is a rare work of art."
Zhongli stood in front of the painting: "He is indeed a famous chalk master. From a common rational point of view, these paintings have indeed reached the pinnacle of meaning."
"Thank you sir."
Abedo and Yuxu's expressions were expressionless. If nothing else, the pressure was really too much.
Regardless of the other members, among the members present were the King of Rocks who "cannot die anymore", and the God of Liberty who was standing in front of his painting and drinking heavily.
These two are really the most outrageous heavyweights.
Feng Yan's ruling collective came to Dao Wife for a team building vacation?
Forget about the mature and prudent King Yan, is the already tipsy guy next to him really not going to blow the island away by accident?
In the legend of Mondstadt, this man has a criminal record.
And considering the character shown by the God of Liberty, at least half of the story told by a certain bard is true.
A hellish story, it must have been done by himself. If the circumstances were different, it would definitely become the suspect's self-narration.
And isn't Inazuma a little too relaxed? Is Miqiu's face so big?
Not to mention the Sangosho, why is there no movement at all at Narukami Taisha Shrine, headed by Kamimaki?
Standing next to him was Dadalia, an executive who appeared out of nowhere, so Rosalin hurried back to Liyue in order for Dadalia to come to Daozhi to investigate something?
"Uncle Zhongli, Keli's paintings are also very beautiful!"
What made the hearts of many brothers jump the most was Little Red Riding Hood hanging on Zhongli's shoulder, holding a fairy tale book in his hand.
Keli, what are you doing Keli!
"From a general rational point of view, Keli's paintings are indeed very interesting. Although the brushwork is somewhat immature, a different kind of pure beauty can be seen."
In Zhongli's hand was Keli's small picture album: "Well, I heard that Xiao Keli wants to publish her own picture album?"
"Yes, yes."
Keli nodded fiercely: "But Sister Xiaogong said that publishing costs money."
"Originally Aunt Araya said she could help, but Keli didn't want to cause trouble to others, so she wanted to find a way to make money."
Zhongli glanced at his brothers with a strange expression.
"Well, Master Chalk, what do you think?"
Good guy, is this the person who was influenced by that traitor? Shouldn't this kind of self-reliance education be continued back home?
Travel is travel, just like Zhongli himself would not complain about Wendy being the protagonist of the painting at this time.
Although he felt that there was nothing wrong with the alcoholic poet playing his true character, there would definitely be a lot of "evaluation" that should be made.
"Well, our consideration is that it might not be good if the normal order is disturbed because of Keli's wish."
Abedo said: "Furthermore, if Keli's wishes are fulfilled without restriction like this, it may give Keli a wrong understanding of the world."
To put it simply, it is easy to spoil children.
"Oh, he has the same personality as that traitor."
Zhong Li hugged Keli down, and Little Red Riding Hood ran away to find Xingqiu and others next to her to guess riddles.
Rebellious son?
This should refer to Sanqiu.
Abedo, cocoon:......
Boss, you should try your best to act, there are so many people around you who don’t know the truth!
The two of them were a little scared when they heard the word "treason".
"I know how much you think about your children, and I agree that it is right."
Zhongli smiled: "However, during travel, it is also important to gather precious memories with your family to remember for a lifetime, isn't it?"
The two looked at each other, but then Abedo lost his battle and showed a dumbfounded expression.
"Although it's a little strange to say this, it's obvious that you're...a kiss from another generation."
"In terms of universal rationality, there is nothing wrong with saying this. I am just giving you some suggestions from my own perspective."
Zhongli said: "While everyone is still here, let's leave precious memories."
"Even if it's a photo or a portrait, it's better than nothing."
Abedo was silent. Based on his experience, he might be able to barely understand the meaning of this sentence.
Carrying thousands of years of forgotten and lost advice?
"Of course, if you don't bring enough mola with you when you go out, with your reputation and contribution to the Rongcai Festival, Sanfengxing will not be able to make it easier for them."
Zhongli smiled and said: "If that doesn't work, just put the account on the traitor's head. He always likes to bring enough of everything when he goes out, even more than the amount, and the same goes for money."
Abedo thought thoughtfully: "So Sanqiu is here too, but why didn't I see him?"
"He's still busy, but he will probably show up after a while."
...
"Qiang Qiang!"
Hu Tao appeared secretly and hugged Keli from behind.
"This hall master makes a grand appearance!"
"Long time no see, Keli, did you miss me, the Hall Master?"
"Sister Hutao!"
Keli turned around and hugged Hutao's neck: "Well, Keli misses you."
"It's so, so cute!"
Hu Tao hugged Keli and rubbed her back and forth, and Xingqiu next to her couldn't help but cough dryly.
"Dan Dingdian, this is still outside. Don't lose the image of us Liyue people."
"ha?"
Hutao hugged Keli and glanced sideways at Xingqiu: "What specific image is it, Teacher Zhenyu?"
Xingqiu:?
"What the hell!"
"You don't think I can't read your handwriting, do you?"
Hu Tao said with a smile: "When Qiuqiu's high-pressure rule forced you to practice calligraphy, I was occasionally present."
"And ah, have you forgotten something?"
"The handwriting you wrote after you awakened your innate magical power. Boring Qiuqiu ran from door to door to spread the news. Why do you think I can't find it?"
"If I weren't worried about you losing your temper on the spot, I should have queued up when the autograph session started, and then given you a big surprise."
Xingqiu:......
Not bad, at least compared to Sanqiu, Hutao still leaves a little room for not losing face.
"Then I really thank you!"
Hu Tao stared at Xingqiu: "Teacher Zhenyu, is this your attitude when talking to your benefactor?"
"Um?"
Facing Hu Tao's meaningful look, Xingqiu instantly clasped his hands together without any moral integrity.
"Please, Hall Master Hu, be merciful and make sure not to tell anyone about this matter, otherwise I will be laughed to death by Chongyun!"
"Well, it depends on your performance."
"Sister Hutao, what are you talking about?"
Keli's big eyes were full of doubts: "Does Brother Xingqiu have any little secrets?"
"No, mom told me not to pry into other people's secrets too much. This is very impolite behavior."
Hu Tao couldn't help but touch Keli's little face.
"Oh, little Keli, did you grow up eating cute things?"
"No, Xingqiu was just recommending the special drinks for our Rongcai Festival. He said he wanted to show off his gentlemanly behavior and queue up in a long, long line to buy drinks for us."