After looking Qianfan up and down, Zhongli lowered his head and sipped the tea in the cup, silently thinking about some questions.

Regarding Qianfan, through these two days of contact, Zhongli actually wanted to see something different about him.

Qianfan is not entirely from Liyue. After he suddenly came to Liyue three years ago, he founded Qianfan Newspaper and gradually gained the extraordinary status he has today.

Although the immigrant population in Liyue is not large, there are indeed very few people who can be noticed.

No one knows Qianfan's true story from beginning to end, and his wealth of knowledge has already exceeded that of ordinary young people.

No matter where they are, strong people attract attention because if they have bad motives, they can easily cause big problems.

As the god of Liyue, Zhongli had of course observed Qianfan in private for some time.

In the past three years, Qianfan has kept a low profile and lived an ordinary life, without any particularly unexpected performance.

But in the past few days, he has become a little different, and has become that unstable factor again.

Creating a chat group, something that even the Seven Gods couldn't create, Qianfan was able to fabricate it casually and bring so many Teyvat people into the group chat.

This is an incredible thing in itself. Zhongli knows very well that there is something hidden in Qianfan that he cannot see through.

Therefore, he followed Hall Master Hu here many times in order to find out the details of Qian Fan.

Having lived for six thousand years, he has seen the life and death of countless people. When it comes to recognizing people, Zhongli ranks second, and no one dares to say he ranks first.

Through observation, Qianfan's respect for him was not due to flattery after knowing that he was the God of Rock, nor was it a pretense.

There is no doubt about his respect for himself, and he seems to love Liyue deeply and is willing to live a good life here and contribute to the people of this country.

It seemed against the rules to restrain him because of his extraordinary abilities. Zhongli also felt it was inappropriate to push such a friend out.

A person who has no motive for evil should be wronged in vain. Zhongli cannot do this. After all, he is the god of contracts and pays attention to fairness and justice in all things.

After thinking carefully, Zhongli nodded and put down the teacup in his hand.

"In that case, I'll trouble you, Mr. Chiho."

"Mr. Zhongli, I’m too serious. There are some things that you shouldn’t talk about in the first place, but I still know what’s appropriate."

Qianfan put down the tea cup with a smile, feeling relieved.

Zhongli seemed gentle and approachable, but his identity as a god of war was really there.

Qianfan couldn't offend Zhongli. Looking at Zhongli's actions just now, Qianfan knew that he had passed Zhongli's test.

In this way, things will be much easier to handle. Liyue Qixing may notice him, but compared to dealing with Liyue Qixing, he is still an older generation of gods and must be treated more carefully.

"Mr. Qianfan, if you have nothing to do now, how about going out with me for a walk?"

"Yunhan Society has a new opera today. I would like to invite you to listen to the opera together."

"By the way, do you have any money?"

Lao Deng Zhongli chatted for a few words, and then his true nature began to show.

Qianfan nodded, Zhongli's logic is indeed very reasonable.

Treating guests ≠ paying, the inequality is instantly eliminated!

However, now Mr. Zhongli does not make Mora Compared to him, I have one hundred trillion molas.

Qianfan would like to ask Zhongli, does this position of the God of Wealth require me to sit for two days?

After all, I am the real God of Wealth. Carve a wooden statue of your current self and put it at home and kowtow a few times. Maybe you will accidentally see it and throw a red envelope into it.

"If it’s not the goddess Pi Guan, I won’t listen."

Qianfan naturally wouldn't tell Zhongli about these thoughts, but because his mind was thinking about other things, he just said a relatively stupid sentence.

"Goddess Piguan? Mr. Yun has created many opera repertoires, but there is currently no such repertoire called Goddess Pi Guan."

"Mr. Qianfan, are you also on good terms with Mr. Yun and know what kind of new opera she will create?"

Listening to Qianfan's answer, Zhongli became interested.

He would listen to every play Yun Jin played. He also knew a little about the new play she was going to create, but he had never heard of the goddess Pi Guan.

How much did Qianfan know? Things, why do you always come up with something new every time you chat?

"Well, it's nothing actually. I just said something wrong."

"The Goddess Piguan is a legend spread in Tianheng Mountain. It is reasonable that Mr. Yun might create it into an opera."

"Let's go and go to the theater together."

Qian Fan explained awkwardly. The crane is still in the mountains and forests, and Yun Jin has not been seen.

When the time comes, Shen He will also come to Liyue Port to live. By then, he will be able to support another wife.

The daughter of the true king is entrusted to him, and he will never trust anyone else. Qianfan will work hard to help Shen He adapt to human life as soon as possible. Walking on the road with Zhongli ,

Qianfan came to his side and asked in a low voice one sentence

"Mr. Zhongli, you have given Mr. Yun a look, and she also knows that you have paid the bill. It stands to reason that you can watch the show for free in the future."

"Why are you looking for me? If you don't pay, Mr. Yun won't say anything. Zhongli nodded and lowered his voice to communicate with Qianfan.

"In terms of universal rationality, this is indeed the case"

"But just because I paid, it doesn't mean you paid, so I should still remind you to bring money."

Qianfan didn't know how to answer this, but based on common rationality, there is nothing wrong with what he said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhongli, I’m treating you today. You can do whatever you want. If you want to buy anything, I’ll buy it for you."

It's rare for someone to say something like this to him. Zhong Li turned away and took a deep look at Qian Fan.

"If Mr. Qianfan is interested, it will cost you money."

This Lao Deng is really rude, but Qianfan dares to agree to such an outrageous thing, so he is naturally confident. To support Lord Yan, even though the family has gold mountains, they cannot afford to support this prodigal son, but what they have at home is not gold mountains. But there are many, many golden mountains.

It won’t be a problem to keep them for a while.

Thinking of this, Qianfan immediately started to ask the system

"System, if I spend money on Zhongli, can it be counted as an investment?"

【It's okay if the host helps Yan Shen create some industries, but if it's purely for him to consume luxury goods, that doesn't count. 】

This system is really strict. Qianfan frowned and followed Zhongli while thinking about how to invest in Zhongli before he would agree.

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