[Original God] Traveling Around the World with Zhongli

[The perspective of the host and the subject + the developing lovers + infrastructure Liyue + joy + strong alliance + long-term love + the host and the subject are both street sluts] [The lively and cheerful fairy is attacked by the calm and elegant demon] Wuyou is the most senior fairy in the Teyvat continent, but his true body is just the tiniest speck of dust in the world. As a person transformed from a fairy spirit, Wuyou had nowhere to come and nowhere to go, until one day, he picked up an equally inhuman juvenile Rock Demon God to raise. The little devil has short limbs and long horns. He always comments on his opinions to Wuyou in a serious manner. He looks like a little adult and is so cute. Wuyou can't help but feel fatherly love. He can't wait to hold all the treasures in the world in front of the little devil and pamper him! Therefore, Wuyou took the little guy almost all over Teyvat in order to collect rare treasures for the little devil. "Little Rock God, I heard that the dandelion umbrellas in the Dandelion Sea are full and suitable for collection. Why don't we set off to the Dandelion Sea immediately to pick them?" Wuyou smiled and hammered the palm of his hand. Without waiting for Little Rock God's answer, he immediately took the people there. The little rock god tilted his head and followed the instructions. When he arrived at the dandelion sea, he found that both of them were rock-type. They wanted to pick some dandelions, but they could only stare. Wuyou: "Little Rock God, there is a particularly dazzling Stone of Silence in the Sea of Silence. How about we take a trip?" Little Rock God hesitated a little, but still followed Wuyou, but he didn't expect that the Silence Stone was the courtship stone of a certain ethnic group... Wuyou: "Little Yanshen, I want to take a look at the boundary between life and death. It's nothing. I'm just curious. Let's go." "Little Rock God..." Xiao Yanshen pursed his lips: "... If you insist on doing this." … The two have been working as street gangsters for more than three thousand years, but their rhythm was disrupted by the war between demons and gods proposed by Tianli. The continent of Teyvat suddenly became chaotic, and Wuyou and Morax's worldly wandering trip was forced to end. After feeling the suffering of the common people, the two decided to build Liyue together with the nearby immortals. Originally they didn't want to be involved, but unknowingly they had already fallen into the absurd chess game set by heaven. The remains of the defeated demon god polluted the earth's veins, and Wuyou, who was closely related to the power of the earth's veins, was also deeply affected, and his own strength gradually weakened. "Although I have no intention of chasing deer, I know the suffering of the people." Faced with the weakening Wuyou, Morax could only rely on his own efforts to eliminate all potential threats around Liyue. Wuyou looked at Liyue's desolate state after the war, and decided to use up all his strength to restore Liyue's former beauty, while becoming an immortal without any power at all. "Morax, congratulations on becoming one of the Seven Gods. This is a gift from me and will not be returned." Since then, the story of Immortal Wuyou has spread throughout the streets and alleys of Liyue, but the cheerful figure of Immortal Wuyou can no longer be seen in Liyue. … Many years later, Zhongli was carrying a thrush birdcage with a melancholy expression. He looked at the traveler and found that the traveler was distracted. He looked in the direction of the traveler, but at a glance he saw an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. "I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink wine with me. When will I see you again, old friend?" "Wuyou, long time no see." Zhongli's eyes were bright. Wuyou greeted with a smile, "Zhongli, do you have any money? I want to travel around Devati again with you, how about that?" "Sorry, I'm short of money. It's better to charge the travel expenses to the account of the Hall of Rebirth." Zhongli thought. ———— Intention: Even in the deep darkness, we must yearn for the light.