Explorer of Teyvat

The next day,

Wang Daoyi woke up in the guest room of Wanmin Hall. He still underestimated Master Mao yesterday. Although he knocked him down, Wang Daoyi was also fed back a lot. Finally, he accompanied Xiang Ling to carry Master Mao back to the room. Wanmintang fell asleep.

"Brother Dao Yi, get up and come have breakfast quickly!"

Xiangling was still the first to get up and made breakfast.

"Lu~"

Guo Ba was on the side, sneaking his hand towards the buns on the table.

Master Mao hadn't gotten up yet and had breakfast with Xiang Ling. Wang Daoyi returned to the dock teahouse. He remembered his encounter with Zhongli yesterday. Zhongli asked Wang Daoyi to go to Shengtang to find him.

Returning to the tea room, I freshened up and washed away the smell of drunkenness. I was a handsome young man again.

Bringing a bottle of apple cider sent by an unknown wind god, and some gifts that Wang Daoyi planned to give to the officials of the Palace of Purity, Wang Daoyi went to the Palace of Purity.

Although it was still early in the morning, the Palace of Purity opened its doors early. In the past, the Hall of Purity was not only in the funeral industry, but also the department that dealt with plague diseases in Liyue. However, as the number of medical clinics increased, the Hall of Purity gradually became only responsible for funerals.

Although they are no longer responsible for plague diseases, the habit of opening the medical clinic early has been maintained by the Rebirth Hall.

Arriving at the Hall of Purity, an unknown hostess was already at the door.

"Hey, Brother Dao is here. Are you looking for the hall master or Zhongli Keqing today?"

Since Wang Daoyi came to the Purity Hall every now and then, the ceremony officials were already very familiar with him. After all, there were not many people in Liyue who would always come to the Purity Hall.

Regarding the last journey of death, the Palace of Rebirth in Liyue always has a special status. People respect this place, but they also don’t like it. The best way to express it is to stay away from it.

Wang Daoyi is one of the few people who likes to come and play in Shengtang.

"I'm here to see guest Zhongli. I have some questions to ask."

Wang Daoyi replied politely, and then handed the gift in his hand to Miss Yiguan, "I just came back from Mondstadt yesterday. This is a gift for everyone. You can share it with everyone."

"Yeah, there are also gifts. I'm so kind, thank you!"

Miss Yiguan was not polite, she took the gift bag with a smile, and then pointed to the backyard, "Mr. Zhongli has gotten up and just returned to the backyard. You can go to the backyard to find him."

Nodding, Wang Daoyi walked to the backyard carrying the cider. He had been to Zhongli's villa many times, and he didn't need the official to guide him.

After Wang Daoyi left, Miss Yiguan sorted the gifts sent by Wang Daoyi into categories, then calculated the value and registered them in the register.

As the largest and monopolistic industry in Liyue, the Shengshengtang has its own rules in every aspect. It does not prohibit customers from giving gifts, but the gifts given will be recorded. When customers need the Shengshengtang, these gifts will be converted. into the corresponding price and used in the customer's ceremony.

Well, this gift counts as Wang Daoyi’s advance payment for the funeral expenses of the Rebirth Hall.

When I came to Zhongli's villa, I knocked on the door. I still had to be polite, especially for someone like this who couldn't be beaten.

"come in!"

Zhongli's voice was still so calm, as if nothing in the world could move him.

Wang Dao opened the door and walked into the courtyard. Zhongli was drinking tea in the courtyard. Wang Daoyi thought about it and realized that Zhongli really liked drinking tea. Basically, out of the ten times he saw him, he was drinking tea eight times.

Putting the cider in his hand on the stone table, Wang Daoyi sat down on the stool next to Zhongli without any courtesy.

"My friend, this trip to Mondstadt seems to be very fruitful!"

Zhongli looked at the cider on the table and recognized the origin of the bottle.

"Thanks to you, I didn't encounter any danger and encountered many interesting things."

Then he briefly told Zhongli about his trip to Mondstadt.

Just like what Xiang Ling told Ke Qing, Wang Daoyi also told the same story to Zhong Li.

It's just that in Xiangling's story, there is no Barbatos, the god of wind.

In Wang Daoyi's story, he clearly told Zhongli that the God of Wind in Mondstadt is now a bard named Wendy, working as a drunkard in Mondstadt.

"Is that alcoholic poet? I haven't seen him for many years."

Zhong Li did not interrupt Wang Daoyi's narration, but waited for Wang Daoyi to finish the story before saying something like a sigh.

"Mr. Zhongli, both Barbatos and Feng Molong once called me Morax's favored one. What's going on?"

Wang Daoyi asked his question. Although he knew that it must be related to Zhongli, there were so many people who came into contact with Zhongli every day. They couldn't all be favored ones.

Zhong Li took a sip of the tea in the cup, pondered for a while, and then replied: "Young friend, you should also have the answer to my identity!"

"Yes, from the beginning, I knew you were the God of Rocks."

Wang Daoyi didn't lie, he did know Zhongli's identity from the beginning.

Zhongli nodded. He also knew that Wang Daoyi knew his identity. After all, the antique gift was too unexpected.

"I lit up your Fate Seat. The Fate Seat is the symbol of the fate of the people of Teyvat. Therefore, in the eyes of Barbatos, your destiny is full of my breath, and he will naturally think that you are my favor." By."

Zhongli gave the answer, "In fact, you are indeed my favored one. You should have noticed that your Eye of God was also awarded to you after my intervention."

Wang Daoyi didn't care about the attributes of the God's Eye. Anyway, it was just an external magic organ. It was fine if it had it. The attributes didn't matter.

What he cared about was one word that penetrated Zhongli's words, fate.

“Can God see through a person’s destiny?”

When Wang Dao asked a question, his eyes were full of desire for unknown knowledge.

However, regarding Wang Daoyi's question, Zhongli shook his head and denied it.

"Among the seven gods, only Barbatos and I are the oldest. We can identify the general direction of a person's destiny, but we still cannot see through a person's entire destiny."

"Destiny is the ultimate knowledge. Perhaps only the God of Grass who fully masters the World Tree can grasp this knowledge!"

Wang Dao was silent, knowing that what Zhongli said was true, because Zhongli never lied, at least never to people of his level.

"Then are you familiar with the God of Grass?"

"I am familiar with the former Great Mercy Tree King, but now the person in charge of the World Tree is the Little Lucky Grass King. She is a very young god, and I am not familiar with her."

Zhongli is an ancient god, while Xiaocao God is a new god. There is no connection between the two. Of course, there may be, but Zhongli did not admit it.

After all, Zhongli said he was unfamiliar, not unfamiliar.

After ending this question about fate, Wang Daoyi knew that this should not be knowledge that he could relate to now.

"Do you know the Demon God of Gale?"