While Famas was looking for coconut milk in the Yujing Pavilion, Zhongli and his party also rushed to Bubu Luzhong under the Yujing Tower.
Medicine House is decorated in an antique style, with two half-hung curtains closed, with the word "medicine" in the center. Walking up the long stairs and entering Bubu House, you can only see the solid wood counter in front of you, and the waiting room for patients. Used chairs.
Behind it is a huge medicine cabinet. Each drawer contains medicinal materials for treating diseases. There are more than ten layers, and they are arranged compactly under the beams.
With Qiqi's height, she probably wouldn't be able to reach the top medicinal materials even if she stepped on the chair.
Stepping into Bu Bu Lu, the strong aroma of medicine hit your nostrils. There was brown medicinal powder in the iron medicine grinder, but there was no one in the whole medicine house. There was a faint smell of dampness emanating from behind the counter.
There are no finished medicinal materials, and the atmosphere is a bit weird...
"Excuse me! Is the boss here?"
Paimon clenched his small fist, hid between Zhongli and Ying, and shouted loudly to be brave.
“Welcome~”
The young and ethereal voice echoed in the medicine house, coming from nowhere. Paimon was so frightened that he threw himself into Ying's arms and stammered: "Did you just...hear it?" Where did the sound come from..."
"It seems to be over the counter."
Zhongli put his hands behind his back and faced the counter of the medicine house. The tip of a lavender hat was swinging under the counter.
"This, this... how about Zhongli, why don't you go take a look first?"
Paimon was huddled in Ying's arms, half of his head exposed.
After listening to Zhongli's words, Paimon looked towards the counter.
"There doesn't seem to be anyone behind. Could it be haunted?"
The trembling little Paimon huddled in Ying's arms, his milky white hair trembling slightly, and his cute appearance made Ying couldn't help but hug him tighter.
Due to height restrictions, neither Paimon nor Ying could see the tip of Qiqi's hat under the counter. In addition, zombies are born with the filth of heaven and earth, and there is an icy cold air all over their bodies. The temperature in the medicine house is not right. normal.
"no need to worry."
Zhongli shook his head and Wenwen stepped forward.
A petite loli stood behind the counter, but her height was not as high as the counter, and her childish voice made it easy for people to misunderstand her.
I saw the little Loli standing there blankly. Her clothes were like Liyue's ancient clothes, and the color was darker. She wore a blue-purple, conical official hat on her head, exuding depression from the inside out. Dull taste.
A thin cloak hung on her shoulders, and her face was paralyzed under the lavender hair. Although her complexion was as pale as paper, her pink gem-like eyes added a unique touch of cuteness to the little girl. There was a yellow tattoo on her forehead. The paper charm revealed the identity of the little girl.
Zombies.
The paper talisman rises in the wind, and under the delicate nose is a small cherry blossom pink mouth.
As we all know, there is a special herb picking apprentice in Liyue Medicine House. Her name is Qiqi. Her face is as pale as paper, she speaks very little and has no expression. As for the reason, it is because she left long ago. After entering the mortal world, due to the fate of immortality, he has an immortal body called a zombie in the mortal world. His appearance will always stay at the time when he passed away, and he will not grow, and most of his memory will be lost.
Because he is a zombie, he does not know how to treat others warmly, and his actions all depend on the orders given by himself or others. Although his body is immortal, he often has many unusual troubles.
Different from the zombies jumping around with their feet together, Qiqi bent down when she saw the guests coming to the door, moved a small stool at her feet, and stepped on it slowly. Under her blue and white shorts were her white silk calves wrapped in bandages.
"Good afternoon, Qiqi kid."
Zhongli stretched out his hand and pinched Qiqi's cheek.
As a zombie, Qiqi's body is also cold. This means that when the medicine house lacks ice cubes for cold compresses, Baizhu will use Qiqi's little hands as temporary ice compress materials. Holding her is definitely more comfortable than holding an ice pillow. Much more.
After all, if Qiqi wanted to use the Eye of God to freeze ice, he would have to use an edict. Baizhu, who was busy exploring the secret of immortality, didn't want to spend a lot of time creating edicts.
"Just a sweet little girl."
Zhongli quietly transferred a trace of divine power into Qiqi's body, suppressed the cold air that was constantly emanating, and turned to Paimon.
"Eh? Really?"
Paimeng plucked up the courage, took Ying's hand, walked around the counter, and looked furtively in Zhongli's direction.
What a kid in a hat.
However, the little girl in front of her was pale, and her whole body seemed to exude an unknown aura of death.
Combining the legends he had heard in Liyue in recent days, Paimon exclaimed: "Is she...a zombie?"
"It looks similar. There's a charm on his forehead... and he's cuter than Paimon."
Ying opened her eyes wide and nodded.
After meeting Xingqiu by chance at Wanwenjishe, Paimon became obsessed with Liyue's various strange books. He had to read them before going to bed. Halfway through, he was so frightened that he crawled into bed and hugged Yingqiu tightly and refused to let go. .
"Hey! Obviously I am the cutest person in the Teyvat continent."
Paimon pressed his two small white hands on both sides of his face, pouting, deliberately pretending to be pitiful.
"Welcome to Bu Bu Lu, I am Qiqi!"
As soon as little Paimon finished speaking, Qi Qi said the welcome words in a childish voice without any emotion.
"Qiqi has already died once, and was later saved by an immortal, so he is a zombie."
After tilting her head and thinking for a while, Qi Qi decided to explain her identity. But judging from her attitude towards Zhong Li, the little zombie Qi Qi had forgotten about Mr. Qing Qing, the guest of the Hall of Rebirth.
"How about saying something unbelievable in a calm way?"
Seeing the bedtime story every night become a reality, both Ying and Paimon found it a bit unbelievable, but there were many immortals in Liyue, so it was not strange for them to have zombies.
Zhongli could only sigh slowly. He knew Qiqi's origins and understood that she could not remember things. He just asked as if it was the first time he met her: "So, little Qiqi, do you dare to ask if the store sells eternal life incense?"
Qiqi didn't explain any more. He took out a small book and a charcoal pen imported from Fontaine from under the counter, and leaned on the counter seriously and asked: "Excuse me... do you have a prescription? If you want to prescribe medicine, I need a prescription."
Zhongli is not good at dealing with children, but to Qiqi, he can only explain patiently: "If you buy the longevity incense, you don't need a prescription, right? This kind of incense has nothing to do with curing diseases..."
"No! If there is a prescription, only Qi Qi can help get the medicine. This is Qi Qi's order to himself."
The little zombie bit his lip and responded to Zhongli's words dully.
"The order...what is it?"
Zhongli heard Paimon's questioning voice. Although she knew Qiqi was a harmless zombie, she still chose to hide behind Ying.
"Zombie operations require orders, but this kid seems to be able to give himself orders."
Zhongli explained, thinking about how to communicate with Qiqi.
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