I'm a male god in Liyue

The wound looked very fresh, and some parts were still bleeding, so it must have been injured in the last two days.

How could someone with the Eye of God suffer so many injuries in the safe city of Liyue?

This alluring, well-proportioned woman seems to be doing something unknown...

She's a woman with a story.

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Bu Bu Lu, in the backyard.

Qiqi sat under a big tree, hugging her knees with her little hands, looking up quietly at two little sparrows on the treetop.

A long, thin white snake snaked and crawled in front of her, raised half of its body, and spoke in human language: "Seven Seven".

Qi Qi lowered her head and looked at the white snake: "Longevity..."

"Wow, that's rare. You actually remembered my name today."

"Um……"

"You seem to have a strange fragrance about you lately. Did you pick it up somewhere?"

"fragrance?"

"It's light and smells nice."

Is it incense?

"Incense?"

"Yes, I'll have a good meal tonight."

"You used to dislike eating things that are popular? Why do you suddenly want to eat them?"

"It's not just ordinary fragrance; someone gave it to me, and it's delicious."

"Someone gave it to me?"

"If Changsheng likes it too, I'll share half with you."

Qiqi took out a small, slightly worn but clean cloth bag from her clothes, opened the bag, and carefully took out a beautiful piece of incense.

Looking at the incense, a faint trace of reluctance flashed across her face. Then, she used her fingers to gently break it in half and handed one half to the white snake in front of her.

Changsheng hesitated for a moment, but still accepted the gift and gently curled it with its tail.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Qiqi carefully put the remaining incense into her small cloth bag, put it back inside her clothes, and continued to look up quietly at the little sparrow.

Changsheng looked at Qiqi, who was expressionless and silent as before, but it felt that Qiqi seemed to have changed a lot.

He has become... more like a normal person.

Chapter 111 Wanting to Deepen My Relationship with My Junior Sister

At 6 p.m. sharp, the shop closed for the day.

After seeing off the last customer, Zhu Zi turned around and asked, "Boss, we're closing the shop tomorrow, so we should put up a notice outside, right?"

Xia Zhi nodded and said, "Yes, go and get the paper and pen."

"Okay! Boss!"

Zhu Zi ran inside to fetch the red paper and pen she had bought last time, and laid the paper flat on the table.

"Boss, shall I write it?"

"Ah."

What should be written?

"Just write: [Celebrating the monthly festivals, gathering with friends, closing for one day]".

"Oh... Boss, I've finished writing!"

"Let it air dry for now."

Zhu Zi carefully placed the red paper she had written on aside and began to tidy up the shop with Shen He.

Gan Yu put down the book in her hand and came over to help with some chores.

After a busy period of time, having finished everything, Xia Zhi brought over four glasses of rainbow juice, and everyone sat down to rest, drinking and chatting.

After finishing her juice first, Zhu Zi couldn't help but clench her fist and gently tap her leg.

Xia Zhi "looked" at the clumsy little thoughts of this Inazuma sister and found her somewhat cute, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Zhu Zi, are your legs a little sore again?"

"Ah."

"Come on, let me give you a massage."

"it is good."

Zhu Zi followed Xia Zhi into the back hall.

A moment later, strange noises came from inside.

Gan Yu couldn't help but raise her head, looking at the gently swaying curtain at the door. Recalling the pleasurable feeling in her body last night, her expression became somewhat inexplicable.

Shen He glanced at his senior sister and said indifferently, "Miss Zhu Zi's constitution is not very strong. Her legs will ache if she stands for a long time. The boss massaged them for her yesterday, and it worked very well."

Gan Yu came to her senses and nodded, saying, "Oh... Mr. Xia is so kind."

Shen He agreed, saying, "The boss is indeed kind-hearted; he gave Miss Zhu a massage for free."

Gan Yu thought for a moment and then asked, "Junior Sister Shen He, have you ever experienced Mr. Xia's massage service?"

Shen He shook his head and said, "No, I'm in very good physical condition. Even if I stand all day, my legs won't feel tired."

Gan Yu paused for a moment, then said, "You can try it if you have the chance; it feels really good."

"Ah."

The strange noises coming from Zhu Zi continued.

Shen He didn't care at all, but Gan Yu was a little flustered.

Gan Yu took a sip of juice, trying to distract herself, and asked, "Junior Sister Shen He, do you have enough money? Do you want me to give you some?"

"Thank you for your concern, senior sister, but I don't have any need for money right now."

"Have a meal……"

"The restaurant provides meals and accommodation."

"Buy some clothes..."

"The clothes my master made for me are very nice, and the shop also has work uniforms."

"You can go shopping when you have time..."

"I don't have that kind of hobby at the moment."

"..."

Gan Yu sighed helplessly. Her junior sister wanted to integrate into society, so logically, she, as her senior sister, should help her find a job. But now, despite having some connections, she couldn't seem to find a better or more suitable job than her current one.

"If you or the shop encounter any difficulties in the future, just come and find me. Although I am not good at socializing, I have made some acquaintances over the years and should be able to help you."

"I understand, senior sister."

Gan Yu and Shen He waited a while longer before Xia Zhi and Zhu Zi came out from the back hall.

Zhu Zi looked radiant, with not a trace of fatigue on her face.

Gan Yu glanced at it and thought that when she was tired from working overtime in the future, she could come to the store and ask Mr. Xia to help her relax like this.

After resting for a while, the four of them went out together to Wanmintang.

Just like at noon, Xia Zhi ordered two more plates of vegetarian dishes.

Xiangling made another [Baoshan Flying Dragon Pot]. Xia Zhi tasted it and nodded: "It's very well made. I can't find anything wrong with it."

Xiangling was delighted to receive the recognition: "Mr. Xia, the cooking competition is tomorrow!"

Xia Zhi smiled and asked, "Xiangling, are you nervous?"

Xiangling smiled confidently: "With Mr. Xia's guidance, I'm not nervous at all. Tomorrow's competition will be held in the large square in front of Yiyan Hall. The preliminary rounds will be in the morning, and the finals will be in the afternoon. Would you like to come and watch the excitement?"

Xia Zhi shook his head: "I won't go, after all, I can't see much... I wish Xiangling good luck in the competition."

He was actually somewhat interested in such large-scale events, but the venue was too big, and he couldn't see much excitement from his vantage point. He could only look at the people within a 20-meter radius around him, which wasn't very interesting.

Xiangling paused for a moment, then said apologetically, "Mr. Xia..."

Xia Zhi laughed and said, "It's okay. I plan to cook at home tomorrow. I don't really have time to go out anyway."

Xiangling's eyes lit up immediately: "Mr. Xia is going to cook?"

Xia Zhi nodded: "Yes, it's more festive to cook some dishes yourself. I'm planning to invite some friends over for a get-together. Xiangling is participating in a competition, so she probably won't be free tomorrow at noon."