[Original God] Liyue Anecdotes

In broad daylight, Feiyun Chamber of Commerce has been cursed by evil. On this day, all the merchants in Feiyun Slope gathered in front of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce. Some sighed and lamented why they were here, and some were cynical and talked about the declining world. Xingqiu looked at the two-person-high wreath, which was surrounded by hundreds of small white velvet flowers. It was lined with colorful silk and a half-foot-wide canvas. It seemed to be carefully designed and tailored. Two strips of black cloth hang at the very edge, with an "elegiac couplet" embroidered on them: The brave man walks in the dark alley at night [Chivalry and virtue will last forever] Submit a letter To honor my friends The second young master raised his slender eyebrows high, thinking that this poet was indeed dark, but not very professional. ------ Xiangling hasn't been sleeping well at night recently. As an innovative chef, she often likes to do experiments in her own small pot in the kitchen. Naturally, these experimental dishes will not be brought to the front desk, let alone sold. Often, she would leave it on the windowsill for stray cats and dogs nearby. But recently, she began to receive "returns" frequently. At first, it was just some fruits. She and Guo Ba thought they were gifts from nearby neighbors. Later there were some red and white pastries, turned over and with the word "ji" fried in honey. Until now, there is also a bowl of cold rice piled high into a mountain, with a pair of mahogany chopsticks stuck straight in it. Xiangling consulted her father overtly and secretly, and then she realized that the arrangement order and ingredients were only used for worship. After a few days of nightmares about being chased by sacrifices, an old man wearing a brown velvet robe with decorations, a strange hexagonal hat on his head, and a gray beard came to the door carrying the instigator to apologize. ------ "Walnut!" A serious voice drove away the early morning sleepiness. Mr. Fan walked in angrily, shouting: "Come up here!" Hutao rubbed his eyes twice, looking exhausted, and walked to the front of the stage with his feet. "Let me read yesterday's homework to everyone." Hutao looked confused, but the moment he got the homework paper, his expression became extremely serious and he stood upright. So she recited Mr. Fan's [obituary] with great emotion in front of nineteen classmates. Reading to the end, tears welled up in the corners of my eyes. She looked up at the classmates under the podium. Most of them were still in a state of shock and confusion, except for a few who were already staggering with laughter. Mr. Fan found the mastermind so easily. "Xiang Ling, Chong Yun, Xing Qiu." He tried hard to suppress his anger and paused his voice: "I asked you to write a letter mentioning the class teacher. Is this what you conveyed to Hu Tao?" A moment later, four little ones stood at the door of the class. Three of them stared at each other. They didn't know how they were discovered. The other one used her thumb to hook her hair. She couldn't figure out where she went wrong. It seems that the teacher's requirements are indeed very high, it must be because my writing is not very good. In the future, when receiving literati in the hall, extra effort will be needed. Finally she figured it out. This volume is a long-term update of the Liyue Gaiden. This volume is about the anecdotes and rumors of the young girls growing up in Liyue before they obtained the Eye of God. Main plot. Purpose: Liyue's construction relies on everyone