Jiang Mu nodded to D'Artagnan and looked at Zhong Li not far away, then said.
"Mr. Zhongli, is there anything else we need to prepare?"
"Um……"
Zhongli pondered for a moment, then said.
"Next, we need to prepare the Eternal Incense. We need to go to Bubu's House, which is the most famous apothecary in Liyue Harbor—hmm?"
Suddenly, Zhongli noticed that Jiang Mu's expression was a little off and asked him.
"Young friend Jiang Mu, is there something inconvenient about?"
Upon hearing Zhongli's words, Ying and Paimeng looked at Jiang Mu and, noticing his unpleasant expression, hurriedly asked him what was wrong.
"Jiang Mu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"nothing……"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Mu gently shook his head and said.
Let's keep going.
With that, he smiled and took the lead in walking towards the direction of Bubulu.
"Jiang Mu... what's wrong?"
Paimon looked at Jiang Mu's somewhat heavy back, scratched his head, and asked in confusion.
"have no idea."
Ying also shook her head, and a hint of worry appeared in her eyes as she looked at Jiang Mu.
Don't worry.
Seeing this, Zhongli simply smiled faintly and said.
"I'll go and talk to him and he'll be fine."
As he spoke, under the watchful eyes of Ying and Paimon, Zhongli stepped forward and whispered something in Jiang Mu's ear. Upon hearing Zhongli's words, the latter's face immediately lit up.
What? You want to know what Zhongli said to Jiang Mu?
It's actually a very simple sentence.
"Jiang Mu, that little Qi Qi keeps asking when you're going to visit her..."
………………
It was quite a long journey from Chihu Rock to Yujing Terrace, but fortunately Jiang Mu and Ying had some teleportation anchors to help them, and they soon arrived at the teleportation anchor point of Yujing Terrace.
As for Zhongli...
He simply told the two of them, "Don't worry," then waved his hand and leisurely walked towards Yujingtai...
When Jiang Mu and his companions arrived at Yujing Terrace, they found that Zhong Li was already there, leisurely admiring the golden perch in the pond...
Upon seeing the three, Zhongli simply smiled faintly and led them toward the direction of Bubu Lodge.
"Hey, Jiang Mu, tell me, how did Zhong Li get here?"
Paimon scratched his head, completely baffled, and finally could only place his hopes on Jiang Mu.
"This...maybe he can fly?"
Jiang Mu thought for a moment and made up a reason.
"That's right!"
Suddenly, Ying spoke up.
"Since Granny Ping is an immortal, then Zhongli, who knows Granny Ping, must also be an immortal, right!"
The answer is already very close...
Jiang Mu smiled and nodded.
"Perhaps, that really is the case..."
"What do you mean 'maybe'? Seriously..."
Ying pouted in dissatisfaction, turned her head away, and gave a soft hum.
"Okay, okay..."
At this point, Paimon once again acted as a peacemaker...
As Zhong Li walked ahead, listening to the "noisy chatter" of the three people behind him, a slight smile curled at the corner of his lips...
………………
Soon, the three arrived at the gate of Bubulu.
Entering Bubulu, Paimon looked at the empty counter and asked in confusion.
"Huh? There's no one at the counter, and the atmosphere is really weird..."
"Excuse me... is the boss in?"
As he said this, Paimon raised his voice and shouted loudly.
"Welcome..."
After a long while, suddenly a low voice rang out, startling Paimon.
"!"
Paimon immediately leaned back tactically, turning back to look at the group with a look of horror.
"Did you hear a sound coming from somewhere just now?"
"It seems to be over at the counter."
Zhongli replied.
"This...this...Ying, why don't you go and take a look over there first?"
Paimon turned to look at Ying and asked tentatively.
"Sigh, never mind, I'll do it."
Jiang Mu waved his hand, took a few steps forward, leaned his upper body against the counter, and looked down.
Sure enough, under the counter, Qiqi was quietly sitting there. When she saw someone, she subconsciously looked up. After seeing Jiang Mu's face, she stretched out her arms, as if she was being coquettish, and said in a flat voice.
"Jiang Mu... Brother... Hug me..."
Jiang Mu's eyes were a little moist, but he still listened to Qi Qi's words, reached out, hugged her small waist, and lifted her up.
Qiqi: ~~~\/\/\/(^-^)\\\\\\\\\\\\~~~
Although her little face was still expressionless, Jiang Mu could still sense her happiness for some reason.
Using a different "method," Jiang Mu held Qi Qi more securely, then turned around and looked at Ying and Paimon, who were both shocked, and said with a smile.
"Let me introduce you. This is Qiqi, who is in charge of gathering herbs at Bubu Lodge. Qiqi, say hello."
The last sentence was, of course, addressed to Qiqi.
"Hello... I'm Qi Qi. I've died once, but was saved by an immortal. So, Qi Qi is a zombie..."
Wow! He said something incredible so casually!
Paimon exclaimed in amazement.
Ying glanced at Qiqi, whose face remained calm, and then at Paimon beside her, and couldn't help but think to herself...
"Hmm, it seems... Jiang Mu really likes children..."
………………
"Alright, Jiang Mu... brother..."
After being held by Jiang Mu for a while, Qi Qi waved her little hands, signaling Jiang Mu to put her down.
"Jiang Mu... Brother has things to do, so... Qi Qi won't bother you..."
Seeing Jiang Mu's puzzled look, Qi Qi nodded and said sensibly.
"hehe……"
Jiang Mu smiled and patted Qi Qi's little head.
"You...have come to Bubulu...for some reason?"
Qiqi looked up at everyone, puzzled.
"Yes, there are some things."
Jiang Mu looked at Zhong Li, who understood and stepped forward, speaking.
"Young man, may I ask if you sell... immortality incense?"
"Excuse me... do you have a prescription? Please bring the prescription here..."
Qi Qi looked at Zhong Li, and for some reason, she always felt that this strange uncle with a stern face seemed quite formidable...
"this……"
Zhongli said with a wry smile.
"If you're buying the incense for eternal life, you don't need a prescription, right...? This has nothing to do with curing illnesses..."
"If you have a prescription... I can help you get the medicine. This is... an order given to me by Qiqi..."
Qiqi answered slowly.
"An imperial edict?"
Upon hearing this, Ying repeated the same sentence to Paimon, explaining her confusion.
"If it's a zombie operation... an imperial edict is required."
Zhongli explained.
"But this child, for some reason, is in a state of giving himself orders..."
Clearly, even the erudite Zhongli had some doubts about this situation…
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