Miss Liuying, I'm really not a bad guy

Liuying sat quietly on the sofa in the train, and was no longer surprised by this scene.

My train conductor seems to be very obsessed with his unfortunate height. Not only does he drink milk every day, but he also goes to bed early and gets up early every day...

Hmm... if I grow taller, it's not that big of a deal, right? I always bump my head when getting on the bus. Is it really necessary to be so obsessed with it?

Obviously, Miss Liuying still couldn't understand Wen Sheng's regret. As a big man who once had an impressive height, he now had to rely on a head of alopecia to support his height. He really couldn't bear it!

He doesn't want to be a little boy, he wants to be a tough guy!

Ahem, to be more precise, it’s a young boy, not a shota!

You still have to get the sense of size right!

Liuying couldn't understand Wen Sheng's inexplicable obsession with height. She was still looking at her phone with no signal, and the chat dialog box was always in a red exclamation point state...

In this case, she won’t be able to log into the game, and she doesn’t know how many days she should sign in less. This place is really remote... Which galaxy is this?

The naive Miss Liuying still thought that this was just a place that was not included in the company's credit map, and she had no idea that they were already in another world at this moment.

"Forget it, he just disappeared for a few days, so nothing serious should happen, right?"

Comforting herself in this way, Liuying stood up from the sofa, stretched her slender body, and then hummed the music of the famous interstellar singer softly and walked towards her bedroom.

She can't stay up late...

……

Liyue Port, Beiguo Bank.

As night fell, the interior of Northland Bank was still brightly lit.

The debt collector who was in charge of handling the debt issue handed a list to the young man in front of him very respectfully and stood silently beside him.

"Well...this quarter's debt is almost paid off, but..."

[Young Master] Tartaglia glanced slightly at the debt collector beside him.

"Can you tell me? I just went out for a while, so why is there a train outside Liyue Harbor? On the water?"

Chapter 8 "Promise

The next day, Wen Sheng walked out of the train under Liuying's stern gaze. His torn clothes were replaced with a brand new suit. As for the clothes that looked like rags...

Thanks to Liuying's efforts to rescue it, it was successfully transformed from "rags" into "scraps of cloth".

If Wen Sheng hadn't been unable to bear it any longer, the "pieces of cloth" might have become "garbage" in the end.

Of course, this was not the only incident that happened after waking up in the morning. Wen Sheng also "voluntarily" signed an agreement with Liuying that "must be abided by" under her "encouragement".

The first of these was the one Liuying emphasized in bold, fiery red letters: "Using yourself as an experimental subject for the purpose of selling goods is not allowed!!!"

With three fiery red key numbers and Liuying's serious look, Wen Sheng had no choice but to sign this "agreement".

Walking on the sea in front of Liyue Port, Wen Sheng felt the sea breeze and hummed an unknown little tune, looking very happy.

The Thousand Rocks Army that was originally stationed on the shore had now disappeared. There were only a few fishermen holding their fishing rods on the shore. The shouts of porters could be heard from the bustling dock in the distance. Large wooden ships were lined up on the water, taking advantage of the good time in the early morning to transport their cargo. Wisps of smoke were slowly rising above the streets and alleys of Liyue Harbor.

The rising sun shines on the water, making the waves shimmer.

Under the sunshine, Liyue appears so harmonious, peaceful and beautiful.

Seeing all this extremely vibrant life, Wen Sheng felt very happy.

He had seen this scene many times in games, but when he saw it in real life, an inexplicable feeling of emotion suddenly enveloped his heart...

How long has it been since I felt this way? Wen Sheng couldn't say for sure, how about... considering how good this place is, should he give Liyue Seven Stars the extra 5,000 Mora?

"Um……"

After standing on the water and pondering for a while, Wen Sheng finally smiled with relief.

"Forget it, that's my humiliation fee! I can't avoid it!"

……

An old man with a white beard on the dock silently put the fish he caught into the fish basket. He glanced at the little boy standing on the water and muttering to himself, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his wrinkled face.

"I haven't seen you like this in a long time, Uncle Tian."

Next to the old man, a tall and plump woman silently took off the shrimps that had been hung on the pole at some point, her green eyes full of smiles.

"Yeah...it's been a long time since I've seen such a simple little guy."

Silently swatting away the delicate hand that was trying to steal his fish, the old man known as Uncle Tian couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

"Is he really innocent?"

Thinking back to the task that Quanxing gave him that day, as well as the description of the task, from the description, it was clear that he was a businessman with very sophisticated means.

“When a person’s purpose is pure, no matter how complicated his means are, he is still pure.”

Uncle Tian is old, and although he is not as capable as those immortals, he has been in this position for so many years and has naturally seen countless people.

He naturally didn't know what the little boy was thinking, but from the look in his eyes...

He vaguely saw his past self.

Back then... I was so full of vigor and enthusiasm...

"I think it's a good thing for us that he chose Liyue."

After saying this softly, Uncle Tian picked up his fishing rod and put it on his shoulder. Carrying his fish basket, he went to the morning market like an ordinary person.

"Good news... huh..."

……

According to the agreement made last night, Wen Sheng came to Liyue’s “most” famous restaurant, Wanmintang.

Wen Sheng told Keqing last night that they would gather here, and by the way... he could also have breakfast!

Just consider it as the nutrition money for yesterday’s recovery!

No matter how much you lose, you can’t lose your stomach!

Looking at the sign of Wanmin Tang, as the most famous and most friendly small restaurant in this area, Wanmin Tang also serves breakfast in the morning. Early in the morning, Chef Mao of Wanmin Tang will prepare a large number of breakfasts that are delicious and inexpensive, with large portions.

As soon as he sat down in the small restaurant of Wanmin Hall, Wen Sheng began to look around, but he did not see the hurried figure, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But if he thought about it carefully, he would probably have to stay in Liyue for a while, so he would meet her sooner or later.

Wen Chun ordered a few servings of Liyue's specialty Mora meat and packed an extra meal to take back for Liuying. He sat at a small table and quietly ate this delicious breakfast.

He wasn't worried that Keqing would be late, even if he didn't have a single Mora. Given Keqing's decisive personality, she definitely wouldn't let him be treated as a freeloader.

Sure enough, after Wen Sheng ate the first piece of Mora meat, Keqing walked into the Wanmin Hall very punctually. After seeing Wen Sheng in the corner, she walked over directly and sat opposite him.

"It seems you are very punctual."

Ignoring the gazes of other people in the restaurant, Keqing's purple eyes slowly swept across Wen Sheng, who was chewing the Mora meat like a hamster, and then she glanced at the breakfast in front of her and was a little surprised.

The food on the table was what she usually ate in the morning, but she hadn't told the little boy in front of her about her preferences...

"Gudong..."

Wen Sheng picked up the water beside him and washed the food in his mouth. He then took out a handkerchief from his chest pocket and wiped his mouth elegantly, as if the "little hamster" just now was someone else.

Looking at Keqing in front of him, he had a very warm smile on his face.

"Of course, being late is a big taboo for a businessman. You never know how much you will miss out on because of your tardiness."

It seemed that Wen Sheng's words hit the mark against Keqing's personality, and were very helpful to her.

Her impression of the small businessman in front of her couldn't help but improve a lot.

As it happened, she didn't have time to eat breakfast in the morning.

So, everyone in Wanmin Hall witnessed with their own eyes that "Yuheng Star" among the Seven Stars of Liyue was having breakfast with a "young man who was suspected to be from Fontainebleau". Even Chef Mao, who was still serving breakfast at the front desk, couldn't help but sigh, youth... is so beautiful!

Who would have thought that even Lord Yuhengxing would have a day when he would become enlightened? It’s just... doesn’t this child look a little too young?

Chapter 9 Before Negotiating the Price

Keqing didn't care at all about the gazes from the people around her. As the Yuheng Star among the Seven Stars of Liyue, she was already used to such gazes.

Keqing quickly and elegantly finished the breakfast that Wen Sheng had ordered for her, took out a silk scarf and gently wiped her mouth. She looked at the white-haired boy in front of her who had almost finished his meal.

Wen Sheng, who had already finished his meal, naturally noticed Keqing's gaze. He knew that they should talk about something about those products next, but... definitely not here.

"Miss Yuhengxing, are we in a hurry now?"

Somehow, Wen Sheng suddenly smiled and asked Keqing.

"It's not that urgent. What's the matter? Mr. Wen Sheng, do you have something else to deal with?"

When Keqing heard this, she immediately thought of what Wen Sheng might be going to do, but she did not show any dissatisfaction.

"Nothing, I just wanted to bring breakfast to my assistant on the train."

As he spoke, Wen Sheng raised the lunch box in his hand, which contained the types that Liuying liked to eat.

"assistant……"

Keqing quickly noticed this word, but did not show any reaction on the surface. She just nodded at Wen Sheng.

"Of course, there's still some time before the agreed time for discussion. Please make yourself at your own convenience, Mr. Wen Sheng."

"Thank you for your understanding, Lord Yuhengxing. I will be back soon."

After bowing slightly to Keqing and saying goodbye, Wen Sheng walked out of Wanmin Hall and headed towards the pier.

"Assistant... huh? It seems there are indeed other people on that [train]... But come to think of it, such a huge mechanical creation, and all those goods... how could that young boy possibly handle it all by himself?"

The food I packed at Xinyuexuan earlier...was also for the assistant on the train, right? How many assistants does he have? Can he eat all that food?

Just when Keqing was still daydreaming, Master Mao suddenly came over with a smile.

"Master Yuhengxing, look..."

Master Mao pointed to the seats where the two had just sat, and his meaning was self-evident.

"Well, I see."

She took out a very heavy bag of Mora from somewhere and handed it to Master Mao. Keqing was already prepared to pay for Wen Sheng.

That young boy...should we say he is thoughtful...or is he naive and simple?

He's a very contradictory person. He's very smart in business, but he's very petty in other areas...

But if you combine it with his image a little bit, it becomes much more reasonable.

After all... he is still a child...

"Let's keep the remaining Mora here. When he comes to eat again, we can take it from it."

Keqing gave instructions to Master Mao calmly, then walked out of the Wanmin Hall and headed towards the Liyue Harbor Pier.

"Alas... I never thought that Master Yuhengxing would one day be tempted by worldly desires..."

Looking at Keqing's receding back, Master Mao smiled and shook his head and sighed.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"But... doesn't that child look a little too young?"

……

"Click..."

"!"

Liuying, who was sitting in the train compartment watching a drama on a virtual projection, raised her head in confusion and looked at Wen Sheng, who had a smile on his face, feeling a little confused.

"Why are you back? Didn't you say you were going to negotiate the price today?"

"It's true that we want to negotiate the price, but I also need to bring you food!"

Under Liuying's surprised gaze, Wen Sheng quickly stuffed the lunch box in her arms, then ran to the car door, waved at her and said, "I'm going to negotiate the price! I'll bring you something delicious tonight!"

"..."

"This guy……"

As she stroked the wooden lunch box, Liuying's face turned slightly red, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.