Liyue Port is a prosperous seaport where thousands of sails gather. Under numerous contracts and regulations, department stores are popping up one after another, offering treasures from the seven countries. It is also the place where foreigners are most often seen.

The Xumi scholar who wears glasses, the winter merchant who wears thick clothes, the Mondstadt bard who teases the heartstrings, the talkative adventurer...

These people gathered together to form today's Liyue Port.

It also made Liyue Port the most prosperous port in the entire Teyvat.

The fishermen setting up stalls at the port have noticed that there seems to be a lot of good luck in the port recently.

For example, in the past, if someone fell into the water, the Qianyan Army would come to rescue them, but recently, you can always see immortals walking on the waves and saving those unlucky people.

As time went by, some people who wanted to ask for immortality began to have evil thoughts.

For example, they deliberately fall into the water, hoping to be rescued by the immortal, and then seek immortality from the immortal.

At first, the immortals did what they wanted and rescued them.

But over time, the immortals also got tired of their behavior. They either did not show their true bodies and just cast spells to rescue them, or they directly notified Qianyan Army.

It wasn't until later that Liyue Qixing learned about the incident and arrested several typical criminals for disrupting port order that things calmed down.

In addition, there was the big man who set up a stall next to them.

That's right, it's the big boss.

This gentleman is handsome in appearance and elegant in manners. He can speak eloquently about just a piece of wood laid in the harbor.

A suit of elegant and luxurious clothing is worth a lot of money.

But for some unknown reason, he didn't sell seafood at the port, but instead sold sunset fruits.

Every day he was the first to come and the last to leave. When doing business, he did not care about the gains and losses. When he met some poor people, he would not even ask for money and would just give away the fruit.

The most amusing thing is that he often plays around with a thrush with a clear voice, which makes him so happy that he doesn't even care about business.

Yesterday was even more outrageous. After he heard that Mr. Yun was performing on stage, he actually ignored the stall and went directly to Heyu Tea House with the birdcage, making everyone around him angry and laughing.

I am angry because this person occupies the best position but does not do his job properly.

The reason for laughter is that if this person cannot "sell" all the fruits, he will give them to them.

Although they are just some worthless sunset fruits, for these fishmongers, they are still an unexpected gain.

And the various deeds of the other party also gave everyone a guess.

This guy should be just a big man who is experiencing life. Some people even started to guess which family manager this guy is.

"Mr. Yan is here to run the stall again? Is it another day of sunset today?"

The old man brought the fish to the port at five o'clock in the morning. These were fish caught by his eldest son. They were all alive and very delicious. If he was attracted by the purchase of Xinyue Xuan, today would not be in vain.

"Yes, sweet sunset fruits are definitely better than sour ones."

Mr. Yan showed a kind smile, picked up the sunset fruit from the stall, and handed it to the old man. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Obviously he looks younger than the old man, but the old man always has the illusion that Mr. Yan seems to be older than him.

And... Sunset fruits are really sour? Mr. Yan's words are really funny.

"Thank you Mr. Yan for the sunset fruit, but I have already had breakfast at home, so I won't take your things."

Even though he knew that Mr. Yan's family was well-off, how could a simple-minded fisherman have the nerve to often take other people's things? At such times, he would politely refuse Mr. Yan's kindness.

Recently, he also tried to give his own fish to this Mr. Yan. Although Mr. Yan accepted the fish on the surface, he secretly put Moura into his little pony at some point, which made him very unhappy.

Sorry.

Seeing that the old man had no intention of accepting the sunset fruit, Mr. Yan did not insist.

Instead, after taking back the sundried fruit, he took out his handkerchief and wiped it again and again. He also carefully took off a small piece, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and then he started to eat it with confidence.

It was a feast for the eyes of the old man next to me.

As expected of a wealthy man, eating a sunset fruit was a ritual. If it were ordinary people like them, they wouldn't even bother to wipe it off and just put it in their mouths to eat it.

"Is Mr. Yan waiting for someone? A friend? Or a relative?"

After a few days of observation, the old man finally figured out Mr. Yan's purpose.

Especially when I say I'm setting up a stall to experience life, it's not that I'm waiting for anyone.

He had looked to the other side of the sea more than once, as if searching for something.

"That's right, but I can't call them friends, but more like... enemies."

Even a man as knowledgeable as Mr. Yan doesn't know how to describe the relationship between the two.

Maybe the enemy is more suitable.

"Then Mr. Yan, don't worry, our Qianyan Army is not a vegetarian, and we can definitely keep you safe."

"If it's true, that's great."

Mr. Yan smiled and did not refute the other party.

It would be better to say that he really wanted Qian Yanjun and Liyue Qixing to fight against her.

It's just...according to the energy she exudes, she should have captured her aura long ago, and she should have arrived today.

Why is the sea still calm and nothing unusual can be seen?

Or is it that she has given up? She doesn’t dare to come over anymore?

But he and the other party had clearly communicated that day, and her anger didn't look like she would give up at all.

Just when Mr. Yan was puzzled, an unexpected and reasonable person appeared in Liyue Port in the morning.

This man has an air of immortality, with a red knot hanging from his waist, something similar to a bell on his chest, and a decoration similar to two horns on his head.

At least to the people of Liyue, the horns on her head are decorations.

Although her face was slightly tired, she walked with great energy, as if she didn't need to rest at all.

After standing in Liyue Port and looking around for a week, she quickly set her sights on Mr. Yan.

She walked over quickly, nodded to the old man next to her, said hello, and then looked at Mr. Yan: "Emperor..."

"Sister Gan Yu, what's the matter?"

Before the word "Jun" was uttered, Mr. Yan asked first.

Gan Yu: "???"

y?

After being stunned for a few seconds, Gan Yu finally realized that the emperor probably didn't want the old man next to him to know his identity.

But... being called sister by the emperor is too...

After struggling for a moment, she remembered that she had important things to do here, so she crossed the stall and came to the emperor's side, and whispered something into the emperor's ear.

And what she said made the emperor pause for a moment before eating the sunset fruit.

"Is this serious?"

"Absolutely true!"

"..."

For some reason, the emperor suddenly felt that the originally sweet Sunset Fruit in his mouth seemed to have become a little sour.

As for what Gan Yu said...

"The news came back from the Southern Cross fleet that they encountered the remnants of a whirlpool on the sea. Fortunately, there was a rice wife rogue on the ship who survived, but he also chopped off one of his heads and fled to the deep sea.

"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but this was obviously good news, but Gan Yu felt that the emperor looked a little... unhappy.
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