On the other side of the sea, Liyue Port is "emptyly guarded".

It's a joke that the defense is empty, but there is still a big man in golden armor sitting here who can't travel far at the moment and is probably holding back his anger.

Anyone who dares to get into trouble at this time will definitely die miserably.

Sora and Paimon walked out of the teleportation anchor point, both of them looking full of fairy spirit.

If it weren't for the fact that after getting stronger, the body's self-regulation mechanism is also very powerful, Sora feels that he already has quite thick dark circles under his eyes.

After the "bang bang" knock on the door, the concierge from the Ten Gold Club came over and was startled the moment he opened the door.

"Hey! Who dares to trespass on me... Mr. Airbus?"

"Hello, brother concierge, this is a souvenir we bought in Xumi."

Kong forced a smile and handed the concierge a box of beautifully packaged items.

“Sumiru’s specialty spices, if you add them in moderation when cooking or making soup, it may have a different taste.”

"Oh, thanks."

The concierge brother looked at Kong: "What about that, Mr. Air Passenger, although it's a bit unruly to say this, do you need to report your situation to the chief shopkeeper?"

As a former well-known adventurer who retired due to injury, he still has some discernment.

The kind of hollowness in Kong's body is not like those young people who squander their youth, but the kind that has been squeezed dry from the beginning to the end, from the inside out.

How should I put it? It was like he cooperated with his teammates and monitored his mental state outside the monster camp for nearly a day without rest.

Considering Mr. Airbus's strength, how terrifying an opponent must he have faced to make him look like this?

"Ah, it's okay. I happen to be looking for Sanqiu later, so I don't need to bother you."

Sora came to the resource exchange office and pulled out a large bag from his luggage.

"Old man, I went out to do a commission this time and got some different models of relic mechanical parts. Please help me estimate the price."

The old man, Gu Fei, who occasionally appeared as an appraiser, stopped Sora's prodigal behavior with a heartbroken look on his face.

These relic parts, which are basically non-renewable research resources, must be treated well!

"If you want to go find him, there's no need. He's not in Liyue."

After coming out of the exchange office, Sora saw Mandrill leaning on the tree trunk.

"He and the Emperor went to Dao Wife."

"I went to Inazuma, is that right?"

Kong was not surprised at all: "Did the Great Sage patrol near Liyue Port?"

"Well, see you later."

The blue light flashed, and the mandrill disappeared in a way that Sora couldn't understand at all.

Maybe this is the way the boss behaves.

Kong waved his hand in the direction Mandrill left, and then took out an invitation letter. This was a letter left at the Ten Gold Club, and it was the Rongcai Festival.

"Let's go, Paimon. With the help of the teleportation anchor point, how about we go over there and rest."

"It doesn't matter what I do, as long as I stay away from that place in Sumeru."

Paimon lay weakly on Sora: "I want to eat three-color dumplings, and I want to eat a huge bowl of luxurious animal bone cherry blossom ramen with extra vegetables..."

On the roof of Yuehai Pavilion, Mandrill silently looked at the two people who suddenly disappeared, and then looked up into the distance again.

At night, in the quiet courtyard of the Gu family, a certain creature that had transformed into the tree of rock and veins stretched its branches, absorbing the rock elements floating between heaven and earth.

Mandrill, who happened to open the door and came in, saw this scene and couldn't help but pause at the door.

There are no tigers in the mountains and a certain tree, where monkeys call themselves king, has honestly taken back its branches and returned to its normal cultivation mode.

Fortunately, as a tree, he wouldn't blush when he dies.

"I see, your roots have spread all over Liyue Port."

Mandrill stroked the big tree: "But you have to be careful. If you absorb something bad due to the water veins, it will easily be dangerous."

The big tree shook slowly and dropped...a bunch of grapes from itself.

elf:?

"For me?"

"Wait, why is it grapes?"

"Haha, that's a leyline fruit. It's a rare good thing in this day and age. The appearance and taste are just appearances."

"This is good, at least you don't have to taste just one flavor."

Considering the safety of this place, Mandrill did not pull out Yuan.

There is another more important reason.

This voice was too familiar to him.

"Floating House?"

When Mandrill turned around, he saw four figures in his memory.

A strong man with four arms, a long-haired man who is always well-dressed and elegant, a girl with claw-like hands, and a woman whose "passion" and "warmth" can be clearly seen in her even at night.

"Bushes can relieve anger, and cutting difficulties should be achieved."

"Why, it's you."

Fushe did not answer Mandrill's question, but instead laughed and took a bite of the apple in his hand.

By the way, his other three hands also held a big pumpkin and two peaches.

It’s true that you have used your physical advantages to the extreme.

"Haha, what am I talking about? This kid Jin Peng has indeed taken advantage of his younger generation. Now he has learned to think about others. He was obviously a kid who only knew how to kill."

Fanan covered his mouth and smiled, and the warm and moist temperament of Xiaojiabiyu was naturally revealed.

"Okay, brother Fushe, don't laugh at Jin Peng."

The long-haired man also laughed: "Okay, Fu She, do you think you can talk like that? Jin Peng, come here and show me. Your clothes haven't been washed for thousands of years. I want them for you."

Do you want to redesign a set?"

Ying Da, who looked like a big sister, stood up from his seat, pulled the man who was still standing, and forced him down on the seat.

"What are you doing? It's a rare meeting, and you still laugh at Jin Peng like this."

Fushe laughed again: "Haha, hasn't this kid always been like this? He's dull and dull."

"I can't pretend I didn't hear this."

Mandrill calmed down: "Didn't I help you during the war?"

"When night falls and silence comes, the door is opened to offer incense. All gods and ghosts come to visit, and mortals retreat."

"When my mind was in turmoil, I didn't expect that the memories of that year would resurface."

Mandrill held up the grapes in his hands quite solemnly, as if he were holding a wine glass.

"Everyone, long time no see."

"I miss you guys so much."

The four Yaksha glanced at each other, and finally Fushe, the big brother, smiled and stretched out his hand to hug the "petite" Mandrill, and the other three smiled and put their hands on Mandrill's hand.

"We miss you too, Jin Peng."

Mandrill's gaze paused for a moment, and then he moved Fushe's thick arm away without changing his expression.

"Don't get the juice from the fruit on me."

"Haha, I told you kid, this is the earth vein fruit. It contains the purest earth vein energy. Where did the juice come from?"

Fushe nonchalantly covered Mandrill's head with a big palm.

"Okay, you boring gourd boy, tell us what happened recently."

Mi Nu smiled at the side and picked up the sketch pad: "Tell me more to stimulate my inspiration, and I will give you the complete design drawings of the new clothes later."

"Although I can't make it for you myself, you can just find a good tailor, although technically it's definitely not as good as my brother."

Mandrill lowered his head, then slowly raised it, revealing an almost imperceptible smile.

"Okay, I'll say it."

"Since more than a year ago, or since Sanqiu decided to join the WTO, the world seems to have become different..."

After one night, Mandrill finished the last grape in his hand. The moment his mental perception became clear again, the four figures in front of the table also disappeared.

"..."

Mandrill stood up silently, closed the door and left.

Although memories are precious, we still have to look forward.
To be continued...