"Sir Famas, this is coconut milk."
"It needs to be stored frozen. If you don't prepare an ice cellar, please drink it as soon as possible."
Gan Yu tried hard to remain gentle and dignified, and handed the coconut milk he got from Liuli Pavilion to the idle boy in red.
Famas's "bungee jump" just now almost scared Gan Yu's heart out. After recovering from the dizziness, she opened her eyes wide, blushed and pushed Famas away, staggering towards Two bottles of coconut milk were taken from the Liuli Pavilion.
I forgot to say what I originally planned to scold Famas.
"Thank you Wang Xiaomei!"
Taking the glass bottle from Gan Yu's hand, Famas responded nonchalantly.
"My name is Gan Yu, not Wang Xiao..."
"Okay Wang Xiaomei, no problem Wang Xiaomei."
Even a cold-blooded person like Gan Yu was almost defeated by Famasi's careless appearance.
The sun warmed the two of them, and Gan Yu quietly took a step toward the shadow of Liuli Pavilion.
Being frightened by Famas, coupled with the increasingly hot weather in the harbor, Gan Yu's delicate forehead and temples were also covered with beads of sweat.
Slightly sweaty clothes and white coconut milk in hands.
There always seems to be something wrong.
After arranging her hair that was messy in the wind, Gan Yu's fingertips touched the corners and then fell back to her temples sadly.
"If there is nothing else, Mr. Famas, we take our leave here."
Gan Yu sighed softly. Famas was just one of the ordinary mortals. Even though he had the Eye of God hanging on his waist, his lifespan was only a little longer than that of ordinary people. For an "inhuman thing" like himself, , just a passer-by.
She complied with her contract with the emperor and has been the secretary of the Liyue Seven Stars for three thousand years. Although the seven stars have been changing, only Gan Yu has remained the same.
Dealing with various things in Liyue over the past thousands of years, Gan Yu personally recorded the completion of each pavilion, witnessed the prosperity of each industry, and also witnessed the rise and fall of people.
"Okay, goodbye Miss Gan Yu!"
Famas looked at the neat documents in Gan Yu's hand, and thought that when he went into Liuliting to get coconut milk, he also picked up a work report.
He is indeed a workaholic who works twenty hours a day!
Recalling the pile of documents that Gan Yu handed to Ning Guang for approval in Qun Yu Pavilion, it was hard to imagine that anyone could do a better job than her in the face of such a huge workload. Not to mention that she has unique and keen insights into all things Liyue.
Even when Famas was running a country, there were not so many documents that needed to be approved.
In his view, as long as there are no problems with the procedures for executing orders, the country's governance should become a virtuous cycle, and there will not be so many documents to read every day.
After saying goodbye to Famas, Gan Yu hurriedly walked to Feiyun Slope. The boy in red was wandering in the garden of Yujing Terrace carrying two bottles of coconut milk.
"He also said that someone would come to save me. Mr. Zhong is not very reliable."
With coconut milk in his arms, Famas walked towards Zhongli's favorite teahouse.
When he reached the second floor, he patted his head and suddenly remembered that Zhongli should have gone to Bubu Lu with Ying, and they might have reached the final machine at Tianheng Mountain now.
There is no one to be found in the teahouse.
Following the winding corridor, Famas arrived at the Wanwen Collection House opposite the teahouse.
There, he saw an acquaintance hiding in the corner of the bookstore, concentrating on reading some kind of illustrated book.
It is the handsome young man Xingqiu who has not been seen for many days.
But Xingqiu had a strange smile on his face, and his attention was completely focused on the books, and he didn't even notice Famas' approaching footsteps.
"Xingqiu? Xingqiu!"
After walking across the covered bridge, Famas called Xingqiu's name several times, but there was no reaction from the person involved at all.
"What book is so beautiful?"
Famas opened his eyes curiously and reached out to pat Xingqiu's shoulder. He glanced at the cover of the book in the boy's hand calmly. His face suddenly stiffened and he wanted to take back the hand that patted Xingqiu's shoulder.
But it was obviously too late.
Feeling someone greeting him, Xingqiu reacted and quickly closed the book with a snap.
The cover of the book had a few big words printed on it: "Sleepless Nights with the Little Alchemist and Me".
Famas twitched his lips in embarrassment. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a time.
"Xingqiu... pay attention to your health..."
After holding it in for a long time, Famas squeezed out these words through his teeth.
"Mr. Famas? Well...this is just a hobby."
His pupils dilated, and Xingqiu hurriedly put the books in his arms into his arms, pretending to be nonchalant and serious about communicating with the boy in red.
"I understand, I understand, I have also done some research on this..."
Famas gave a thumbs up and said "good guy" directly.
Liyue people are really good at playing. They even have books like this, but I don’t know who the author is.
While Xingqiu and Famas were discussing the philosophy of life at Wanwen Collection, beside the shops under the covered bridge, Gan Yu, who had just left, personally collected the tax documents and statements from each shop.
The assassination of the emperor had little impact on the small businessmen of Liyue, but those wealthy merchants started a new round of secret competition. Coupled with the personnel changes at Yuehai Pavilion, colleagues who were usually responsible for their respective areas were also dispatched to local areas. At work, Gan Yu now has to do the tedious tasks of checking documents alone.
Holding the increasingly thick document in his hand, Gan Yu suddenly saw a figure with white thighs exposed and holding a child in his peripheral vision.
"That's... Hall Master Hu and Qiqi from the Hall of Purity..."
As the secretary of Qixing, Gan Yu is familiar with the personnel of Liyue Port. In addition, the ceremony of sending the immortal to the emperor is hosted by the Palace of Purposes, so he naturally recognizes Hall Master Hu from the Palace of Purities and Qiqi from Bubulu.
It's just that I heard that the relationship between the two is not good, but now they can actually hang out in Liyue Port hand in hand.
In addition, there are also problems with the statements submitted by the Rebirth Hall recently. The expenses are much higher than in the past few months. Even if it is hosting the ceremony of sending immortals, there will not be such a large number of financial changes, right?
Although the guest at the Rebirth Hall is usually a spendthrift, he especially likes to collect antiques, calligraphy and paintings that have nothing to do with rituals.
Gan Yu fixed her fallen hair, straightened the corners of her clothes, and quietly waited for Hall Master Hu who was coming towards him.
Hutao, who was holding Qiqi's hand, also noticed Gan Yu's gaze and waved to Qixing's secretary, who came to Shengsheng Hall to check the progress of the ceremony of sending immortals. "Good afternoon, Mr. Gan Yu!"
"Hall Master Hu, Qiqi, hello..."
Before Gan Yu could finish his reserved words, Qiqi, who was holding Hu Tao's little hand, threw himself into Gan Yu's arms, followed by Gan Yu's screams. Famas, who was discussing literature in Qiu, heard the panicked call and stuck his head out from the second floor to look down.
Xingqiu thought someone was robbing someone in the street, so he put away his books and prepared to act chivalrously.
But when he poked his head out, he saw Gan Yu being thrown to the ground by Qiqi, and the little loli's furry head wanted to rub the Qixing secretary's chest.
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