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Zhong Li took a sip of the sweet and clear tea, an inexplicable meaning flashed in his golden eyes, and the power of the gods engraved in the depths of his soul seemed a little tired.
"Ling Xiao," Zhong Li didn't address Han Chen by his first name, which meant that he was the Emperor Yan who had been watching the Liyue for 6,000 years, not the former guest Qing Zhongli.
Han Chen looked at the light in the depths of Zhong Li's pupils, his eyes were slightly serious, and the black and white light slowly flowed, "Morax, have you made a decision yet?"
As someone who has experienced the Chaos Period of Demon God with Zhong Li, Han Chen understands what Zhong Li wants to do. According to the progress of the plot in the game, that is to say, it is time to present the ceremony.
Zhong Li raised his teacup, but looked at the street vendor not far away, he said softly, "I was walking in the port on a rainy day."
"Heard a businessman compliment his subordinates, 'You have done your duty, now, go and rest'."
Han Chen watched Zhongli quietly, he knew that this day would come eventually, but there was still a touch of sadness.
Yes, Liyue is a country governed by the gods, what will happen to the land that has lost the gods?
"So, are you trying to tell me you're retiring?" Han Chen said with a smile, he wasn't a man who would show his sadness on the surface.
Zhong Li shook his head slightly, "Ling Xiao, this time I am here to sign a contract with you."
"Contract? I won't blow up Liyue without you."
Zhong Li couldn't help laughing a little bit. With this old friend, he never seemed to feel sad, "Watch this godless kingdom for me, where will the future be in the end."
"I promise you, but this is the land that you have watched for 6,000 years. The future of this land...let you witness it yourself," Han Chen said calmly, taking a sip of his tea.
"Never mind," Zhong Li smiled and took a sip of tea, as if recalling a long time ago, "None of us seem to be able to talk about you, even now."
Han Chen raised his brows slightly, "Now it's your turn to help me, think about the story of that year for me."
A loyal reader of Mr. Ling Xiao once commented: "Every word in the novel contains historical precipitation. This is a miracle that no amount of brushwork can do. It's like recreating the most true story of the year."
That's because what Han Chen recorded was what he had personally experienced, and combined with the thinking of the transmigrators, he constructed a series of exquisite novels.
Even Zhong Li couldn't help but admire Han Chen's novels. Even in his eyes, they were flawless and excellent readings, especially the book "General Barr Wants Me to Confess ~The Love and Mind Battle of the Gods~". Those who didn't know thought that Han Chen was really confessed by Thor.
"..." Zhongli suddenly remembered that Han Chen's main focus was truth, so while he was busy managing Liyue, you already went to Dao's wife to fall in love with the general, right!
Han Chen noticed that Zhongli's gaze towards him gradually changed, from admiration to contempt, the corners of his mouth twitched.
"I heard about this from Ningguang, you have already thought about the subject?" Zhong Li coughed lightly, drinking tea as if nothing had happened.
Han Chen gave a "hmm" and looked at Zhong Li in front of him and raised his mouth slightly, "Zhong Li, I'm going to write the second part, a story about you."
Zhongli almost choked, and said with a subtle expression: "You don't want to have that kind of name, right?" The second part won't be called "I and the King of Rock Emperor Three Fen Liyue" such an outrageous name, right? What he knew about Han Chen was very likely.
This time, I have to give him a normal name, otherwise the cultural export has not been successful, and his face as the King of the Rock will be lost to the wife of rice.
Han Chen thought for a long time, and finally the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
"I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine."
Zhong Li's pupils condensed slightly, and osmanthus flowers seemed to float in the golden vertical pupils, along with those old friends.
"Probably will be released after the ceremony of sending the immortal ceremony is really over. It's... a farewell to the Emperor Yan," Han Chen smiled.
Zhong Li looked at the young boy in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little moved in the bottom of his heart.
He remembered the boy's debut novel in front of him, a short story called "If You Are Trapped in a Windless Land", the girl Hu Tao seemed to have seen the middle of the night, hiding under the quilt and wiping her tears.
Han Chen has experienced many partings and hardships. He chose to record them in words. His words are very calm, like the quiet remarks of an old friend, but they are the most touching.
This is also the way to counteract wear and tear.
Zhong Li looked at Han Chen with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The contract has been made, then... I'll wait to see what the future Liyue will look like."
While the two were chatting, a dexterous figure suddenly jumped out from behind the stone table, she leaned on Han Chen's back intimately, "Han Chen, Han Chen, what are you talking to Mr. Zhongli? You want to write about me. Is it the heroine's novel?"
Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, feeling the girl's flat body, "Senior Hu, why do you have time to take a walk in the morning?"
Hu Tao pouted and muttered, "Isn't this a lack of customers? Hey, Han Chen, Han Chen, why don't you die and become my VIP customer? The cemetery I will give you is three times the size of other people's, and I will make sure to have a circle around it. In the cemetery lies beautiful girls who died young!"
Zhong Li looked at Han Chen's expression and almost didn't hold back. The words that came out of this girl's mouth were always so funny.
Han Chen picked up the walnut from his body, and the corner of his mouth could not help but slightly raised, "Tang Master Hu, believe it or not, I will let you play the villain!"
Hu Tao suddenly had star eyes, and nodded excitedly, "I just like villains, can you write me a little more handsome, at least you must be able to beat the emperor with one hand!"
Zhong Li on the side was shot inexplicably, and the tea in his mouth almost spit out again.
Han Chen had nothing to do with this little ancestor. After all, he had a very good relationship with Hu Tao's grandfather back then, and this only seedling must be well cared for.
work," Han Chen winked at the idle people beside him, motioning him to take this ancestor away quickly.
"Han Chen, don't forget it!"
Zhong Li coughed lightly, took Hu Tao's hand and took her away from here. When he left, he did not forget to say to the boss, "Boss, he will invite you to this table."
Han Chen's expression instantly became a little sore. Is it reasonable to be the Emperor of the Rock King without Mora? The dignified emperor has to use his manuscript fee to eat, is there any law in this world!
Han Chen swallowed the last cup of tea bitterly, and chewed all the tea leaves by the way, don't say it's delicious.
Deposit today - 29999.
Han Chen: Another day to miss your son.
After checking out, Han Chen wandered aimlessly in Liyue Harbor. Even the reflected light on the sea in the early morning was very warm.
"Hey, Mr. Ling Xiao?"
A pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind Han Chen.
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