On the other side, Zhongli, who was carrying Dadalia, did not return to the North Country Bank. Instead, he took a shortcut along the Tianheng Mountain Trail and quietly climbed through the window and entered the Hall of Rebirth.
There was no one in the Hall of Rebirth at this time. Except for the ferryman at the door, most of the attendants were on the night shift. As a night owl, Hu Tao was probably resting to replenish energy for wandering at night.
Go past the dragon head sculpture in the lobby and climb to the second floor.
Sure enough, in the southernmost wing of the second floor, Hutao, wrapped in a quilt, was sleeping soundly, his breathing accompanied by the slight rise and fall of his chest, maybe he was having some sweet dream.
Zhongli smoothly closed the door that exuded the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, supported Dada Duck, and returned to his room with gentle steps.
In Dadalia's current state, it is really not suitable to return to the Bank of the North. The preparations for the immortal ceremony have basically been completed. Next is the game between Ningguang, Immortal, and Foolish People. At this critical moment, Dadalia, as an important chess piece, Dalia getting hurt is not a good thing.
Taking off the orange-haired young man's bloody executive uniform, Zhongli silently stared at the dense scars on the other's muscular chest.
A few of them were stab wounds caused during the battle, but most of them were scars that had scabbed and healed. The new skin alternated with some of the old wounds, making it look particularly weird.
Zhongli sighed softly and went back downstairs to fetch hot water. After cleaning the young man's wound, he wrapped it with good gauze. Finally, he put Dadalia into his pajamas and opened the cupboard unhurriedly. Take out a small pot and some medicinal materials.
"One liang each of turmeric, cyperus rotundus, fried Citrus aurantium, five qian of salvia, platycodon, and pinellia. Decoction in water and take it can clear the orifices, activate blood circulation, eliminate blood stasis and relieve pain."
As a rock god who has lived for six thousand years, Zhongli once learned a lot about herbal medicine from the Little Lucky Grass King, and also prepared many common medicinal materials in the Hall of Rebirth, which are just in use now.
Carrying a small pot, Zhongli went to the woodshed of the Hall of Purity to boil the medicinal materials. Half an hour later, the strong aroma of the medicine filled the air. Dadalia, who was lying on the bed, frowned and woke up, and immediately touched her belt. Eye of God.
The dagger condensed from the water element appeared in the palm of his hand, and then quickly dispersed.
The orange-haired young man sitting on the edge of the bed recognized this as Zhongli's room. After all, Famas also left him here last time.
The wounds on his body had been bandaged, the dirty clothes were placed on the cupboard, and the lightning attribute evil eye was thrown on the ground casually.
Dadalia reached out with a firm look, picked up the evil eye, and hung it back on his waist. After he was convinced that he had been rescued, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Zhongli didn't just dig a hole and bury him.
Dadalia shook his head and looked around curiously.
The last time he entered Zhongli's room, he was also injured, but he was in a hurry and didn't have time to take a second look. Although there were many invitations to Zhongli after that, most of them were at market teahouses.
Dadalia pulled up her open pajamas and got up from the bed. The first thing that caught her eye was the strange-looking fat dragon sculpture.
The spine of rock spines made of piles of gravel spreads to the mountain rock facies at the rear, revealing a bloody mouth with ferocious teeth...
Only the towering horns on the top of the head were slightly flawed, as if they had been broken and then repaired with jade stones of different textures.
The repairman's technique was not very good either, leaving irreparable cracks.
Dadalia reached out and touched the dragon's horn, only to find that there was a plum blossom-like pattern carved on the very edge of the sculpture.
In order to come to Liyue on a business trip, Zhidong's scholars had done a good job in supplementing Liyue culture for the last executive who was only interested in fighting, but Dadalia only listened to the part about the strong.
The scholar's narration mentioned that a long time ago, there was a dragon in Liyue.
It is not a dragon that rides on the wind and soars into the sky, but an ancient stone dragon that sits in the mountains and has a body as huge as the mountains.
Legend has it that it once slept in the Nantianmen area, blending in with the mountains. When it wakes up, even a small movement, even just stretching, will cause the earth to roar and tremble, causing violent earthquakes.
In order to calm the earthquake, the rock god at that time came to the ancient dragon and subdued him.
This sculpture is probably the fantasy work of the earth dragon in the intelligence.
But what are the plum blossoms on the dragon's horns? The mark of a tinkerer?
Dadalia looked around the room.
In order to distinguish between classes and facilitate work, the residence assigned to the executive by the fools was extremely spacious, magnificent and cost-prohibitive. However, compared with Zhongli's residence, the taste was inferior.
The orange-haired young man always felt that Zhongli's decorations at home were very particular, but he couldn't tell what was good about them.
The screens, calligraphy and paintings, tea sets, and decorations in the room look ordinary, but they are surprisingly harmonious when put together, as if they were born to match like this. Even if it is a potted plant next to the window sill, two branches are cut off, or some plants are moved. After moving three or four inches, the pattern changed.
Just when Dadalia was thinking, there was a sound of pushing the door open. Zhongli, who was holding the medicine bowl, didn't say much. He walked straight to Dadalia and handed the medicine in his hand to him.
"Prescriptions for removing blood stasis and relieving pain can help wounds recover faster."
Zhongli's eyes were deep and it was hard to tell what he was thinking, but Dadalia knew that the other party would not harm him, so he took a sip of the concoction, which was so painful that he almost spit it back into the bowl.
"This medicine does not taste good, but it works quickly. It is most suitable for Your Excellency... I didn't expect that Your Excellency can't even suffer this little pain?"
Seeing the pained expression on Dadalia's face, Zhongli narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and stimulated the eager orange-haired young man with words that were neither salty nor bland.
"snort……"
Of course, Dadalia could see that Zhongli was using the lowest provoking method, but his face still turned cold. He held the medicine bowl angrily, without changing his expression, and drank all the medicine in the bowl. Then he threw the bowl on the table.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, the strong bitter taste of the medicine rushed out of his throat, almost causing him to vomit.
After trying hard to calm the discomfort in his mouth, Dadalia still forced a smile and responded: "Thank you...Mr. Zhongli."
"It's just that fools have better treatment techniques than doctors in the market."
The young man crossed his hands, trying to create a nonchalant expression, and then asked seriously: "Mr. Zhongli, have the preparations for the ceremony of sending immortals been completed?"
"Of course, I have already known the Seven Stars, and will open the Golden Room tomorrow to welcome the ancestor's transformation."
Zhongli nodded slightly and glanced at Xie Yan, who was once again hung on Dadalia's waist.
"very good!"
The blue eyes of the Dadalia whale were full of eagerness to try, and a strong aura of the abyss surged out from the evil eyes.
Zhongli sighed imperceptibly and said nothing.
Dadalia blinked, took out a piece of paper with complicated patterns from the executive uniform he changed into, and slapped it on the table happily.
"This is proof of using me as executive officer Mora. Go to Beiguo Bank and get 10 million Mora. It will be regarded as Mr. Zhongli's reward for being a guide."
"So, according to the contract, our deal is over?"
Zhongli responded in surprise. After hearing this, Dadalia smiled with white teeth: "Yes, it's over. Of course, I also want to give Mr. more remuneration... Hahaha, it's a pity that Beiguo Bank has the highest salary for a single person in a single month. The withdrawal limit is 10 million.”
"However, I can also give Mr. Zhongli a piece of news. According to Liyue's words, it is called business without mercy."
Hearing Dadalia's random use of Liyue idioms, Zhongli unconsciously put a smile on his face and responded meaningfully: "Oh? I don't know what the news is."
"Sir, it's best to go to Beiguo Bank to take out Mora tomorrow, then leave Liyue and seek shelter elsewhere."
Dadalia is ready to sneak into the Golden House and steal the heart of God.
When the Heart of God is obtained, Liyue may still be in chaos for a while. Regarding the release of the Undersea Demon God, the Fools have already made plans. In order to prevent Zhongli from being harmed, Dadalia reminded him with a hint of guilt.
Although Zhongli also has the Eye of God, it can't compare to the ancient demon god, right?
The excited young man didn't notice Zhongli's tone. After taking his belongings, he climbed out the window wearing the man's pajamas.
"I'm going back to Northland Bank first."
"See you later, Mr. Zhongli."
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