Chapter five hundred and fifty: Wendy's commission
Gu Sanqiu's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had grasped the key part of the whole thing!
Wait, there seems to be a loophole here.
The role he played was "a man in Fengxiang who was heartbroken after the emperor was assassinated." He didn't believe that the old man's dragon didn't have any operation to sense the outside world.
If you do this, not only will your secret be exposed, but if you dare to manipulate the old man's "remains" to take pictures, you will simply think that the grass on your grave is not growing vigorously enough.
But does it seem possible to reasonably avoid this?
Gu Sanqiu thought thoughtfully, and then he could use reasons such as "telepathy and the sixth sense of the soul" to say that I did not sense your death, and also guessed that you might have some big plans, so I did not make it public.
As for playing with your dragon body for photos?
Oh, don't be so stingy, old man, don't you know what my family's personality is like?
Gu Sanqiu carefully arranged his expression and every movement when he said this sentence.
Wouldn't it be better if we added Wendy's signature "Ehey" at the end?
Forget it, I feel like it would be better not to say anything. Wendy's image in the old man's mind is not very good.
In layman's terms, the two of them are old friends with their own families, but our man named Wen is not a good person if he is not a decent person. Mr. Zhong will not rest assured that his old friend will have more contact with the young people in his family.
What to do if you bring up a bad child!
If you extrapolate from this direction, if you imitate Wendy and say "Hey", you will probably be beaten by the old man.
Well, my life is important. I still have so many things to do and so many deaths to do. How could I be easily captured by the old man here!
Gu Sanqiu had "lofty ambitions" in his heart, and Fengxiang Man, who had finally figured out all this, happily flew back to Liyue Port, preparing to have a good sleep when his thoughts came to him.
Mondstadt, Deer Hunter Restaurant.
"Little Paimon, little Kong Kong~"
Paimon's eyes widened when he heard the sound, and he subconsciously stuffed the food in his hand into his mouth at the speed of light, and then looked at the source of the sound with a serious and alert look on his face.
Sora next to him put down his knife and fork, put his right hand on his forehead and couldn't help but shake his head. Apparently he didn't really want to see the voice.
"Are you short of money again?"
Wendy appeared at the table with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Kongkong really understands me. I have spent all the money my eldest nephew gave me. Money is really tight during this time."
"Hey! Why are you here again!"
Pamon flew to Sora's side in panic, and covered Sora's wallet tied around his waist with his two small hands.
"Let's talk about it first. I can treat you to a fisherman's toast, but I don't have any money to lend you!"
Wendy showed a disappointed look: "Eh? So in your eyes, I'm just someone who doesn't have anything else to do with you besides borrowing money?"
"Is not it!"
Paimeng grinned: "Singers, ask yourselves, when have you ever come to us and asked us to borrow money after just two words?"
Kong nodded in agreement: "Yes, work hard to make money, don't think about getting something for nothing."
"Really, it's not like I won't pay you back."
"Have you really paid us back after borrowing it from us so many times?"
Wendy covered her ears and stuck out her tongue: "Hey~"
"Hey, what do you mean?"
Wendy sat down with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, it's like this, I came to you this time to introduce you to a big order, how about it?"
"A big order? A commission from the Adventurers Association?"
When it comes to money-related topics, Paimon is extremely energetic, not to mention mentioning the opportunity for himself and his friends to make a lot of money. This is definitely more than just energetic.
"But how can you, a singer, get a big order from the Adventurers Association? Is it possible for you?"
Paimon covered his mouth with a look of shock on his face: "Did you tell them?!"
"How is that possible!"
Wendy couldn't laugh or cry: "Why can't you only think of the commission from the Adventurers Association when it comes to big orders? Can't it be my personal commission?"
Kong stabbed him accurately: "You seem to have no money to place a large commission."
What level is a large commission?
It's very simple. The thing that happened in the Snow Mountain last time was one of the large-scale commissions, so it was a normal reaction for the young couple not to believe that the commission was done by Wendy.
Strictly speaking, matters of that level can no longer be regarded as commissions, but as war mercenaries.
Can you, a bard who doesn't even have half a mora, afford this amount of money?
"Don't say that. Although it was said that the commission was made by me, it did not say that I was the one who gave the money."
Wendy laughed mischievously: "Would you like to visit Liyue? I have a letter here that I need you to bring to my old friends."
Your old friend?
Paimon showed a surprised look: "The only one you can call an old friend is the one from the Sanqiu family, the Rock King Emperor Morax?"
"Correct answer, that old man, send me a letter. As for the reward, you two will definitely be included. My old friend is Morax, the God of Wealth and Contract, and I will definitely give you a large reward."
Wendy, who knew what kind of thing Old Shitou was, was naturally talking nonsense. It was completely impossible that Morax would take Mora with him at any time!
But don’t panic, even if my old friend can’t pay me, Liyue is still as wealthy as my eldest nephew. Anyway, I, Barbatos, never lie to others!
"So that's it."
Paimeng looked at Kong: "How about you, do you want to go to Liyue? If there is a chance, we can give up the reward for this commission and ask the god to say a few words to Sanqiu and help you post some in Liyue.
Search notices?"
But Paimon has always been very rational when considering important matters involving his partners, and he will never lose his eyes due to the light of treasure and Mora.
Kong was tempted, and he gradually realized that there was no end to his aimless search in Mondstadt. In this case, maybe it would be better to actively seek some changes?
"Send the letter, send it somewhere."
Paimon also responded: "Yes, since you want us to deliver the letter, you should at least let us know where to send it. Is it possible to send it directly to Sanqiu's house?"
"No, no, no, how could I be such a smart person and be so careless?"
Wendy shook her finger seriously: "After a while, Liyue's unique Immortal Inviting Ceremony will begin. You just need to take my letter and go to the place where the Immortal Inviting Ceremony is held and stand there.
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"When my old friend shows up, he will naturally be able to tell that I have my aura on you, and he will be able to deliver letters and get money in one go."
Paimon hesitated for a moment: "Well, if we don't want money, can we ask him to post some missing persons notices for us?"
Wendy smiled: "Of course it's possible, but the details of the remuneration will be left to you to discuss with him. Don't worry, my old friend is very easy to talk to."
Kong made up his mind: "I will accept this commission."
Paimon smiled and clapped his hands: "Great, I can go to Liyue to meet Sanqiu. This time I must let him treat me to a feast of Liyue's specialties!"
Kong was helpless: "Paimon, we are the ones being taken care of. We should treat you."
Wendy on the side smiled inexplicably, slowly backed away without the couple paying any attention, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"My speech is much more coherent, Xiao Kongkong. It seems that my strength has recovered quite well."
"Old friend, I'll find an excuse for you to take him there, and the rest is up to you~"