I'm a male god in Liyue

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"Ah."

The three people said goodbye to Xia Zhi.

"Tomorrow I will issue a notice throughout the city to begin recruiting artisans and workers."

"The construction site is still where the Qunyu Pavilion was rebuilt a few days ago. The base will be built on the ground first, and the two will be combined after Mr. Xia brings the Mingxia Fusheng Stone over."

"Yes, thank you both for your hard work."

After leaving the summer shop, the three of them headed towards Yujingtai.

It was already dark by then.

Ke Qing turned her head and saw that under the cool moonlight, Ning Guang's face was as delicate and beautiful as a flower that had just been moistened.

No, I'm the one who should be portrayed as a noble lady, right?

Why is your skin so much better than mine?

Ningguang glanced at her.

"what happened?"

"Your face...it seems...a little different..."

"You've become prettier, haven't you?"

"Forehead……"

"That's the effect of a massage."

"!"

"If you don't believe me, look at Bai Shi."

Keqing turned her head to the other side and glanced at Baishi.

Under the moonlight, Bai Shi's face appeared moist and fair.

Even the secretary's skin is much whiter than hers!

After all, she often has to work on construction sites and is frequently exposed to the sun, so her skin has become somewhat tanned.

But it's not usually that obvious; it's just that now that she's standing next to these two people with incredibly fair skin, the contrast makes it stand out.

"right?"

Why do you make those strange noises when you give a massage?

"That's because Mr. Xia's massage felt so good that he couldn't resist."

Is it really that comfortable?

"You won't understand if I tell you without having tried it."

"..."

"I remember you have a scar on your arm, don't you?"

"Ah."

Keqing did indeed have a shallow scar on her arm.

That was an injury she sustained at a construction site. She reached out to shield a worker from a falling plank from an upper floor, but was accidentally cut by a nail. Although she used the best wound medicine, a thin scar remained.

Although Ke Qing said she didn't care, as a girl, she still felt a little regretful.

"Mr. Xia's massage oil can remove scars."

"real or fake."

“You know Ye Lan, her injuries are much more serious than yours. I took her to Mr. Xia’s shop for a massage last time, and now all the scars on her body have disappeared.”

"...So you actually went there for massages every day for this reason, right?"

"wrong."

"Ok?"

"Actually, I only went there every day to get a free meal."

"!!"

"After eating the meal Mr. Xia cooked tonight, do you really think you can still eat the food from the construction site tomorrow?"

"I can eat it!"

"Don't push yourself. I'll go back to the office later and get you two boxes of Master Xia's products. You can take them to the construction site to eat."

"Huh? What's Master Xia?"

"Mr. Xia makes a delicious noodle dish. Just pour in hot water, wait a moment, and you can enjoy a steaming bowl of noodles."

"There are actually such good things?"

"Mr. Xia has a lot of good stuff."

"More than you?"

"This is incomparable."

"Tsk, now I know why you're interested in him."

Ningguang smiled and touched the jade pendant that Xia Zhi had given her, which was hanging at her waist.

"No, you don't."

--

The night was deeper.

In the dream world, Shen He is diligently learning the language of another world, while Xia Ci is flipping through the calendar on the computer screen.

"cousin!"

"what happened?"

Come and take a look at this!

"what?"

"The Chinese almanac!"

Why are you looking at this?

"Keqing said she would go to the construction site tomorrow and start construction the day after tomorrow, but I saw in the almanac that it is not advisable to start construction the day after tomorrow."

"Please, you're the god of wisdom, why would you believe in this?"

"I think it makes a lot of sense!"

"The calendars of the two worlds are different."

"About the same!"

"Just tell me, what kind of fun are you planning this time?"

"Cousin, how dare you slander my innocence again!"

"is it?"

"I'm doing this for the sake of our school!"

"so what?"

"Therefore, I think everyone should go to Yiyan Palace tomorrow to pray to Lord Yan for the smooth progress of the project!"

"You mean, you want Zhongli to go along?"

"He's the vice principal, so he'll definitely be there."

"Hmm... what you said makes sense."

"right."

"Then we'll go to Yiyan Hall to offer incense tomorrow."

Is the store still open?

"Give us a half-day off, and remember to write a notice."

"it is good."

--

In another room.

Ying'er was still awake and was working on the alchemy tools on the table.

It's good to have a boss around.

In the past, when she tried to replicate a certain perfume balm, she would fail countless times and waste a lot of materials.

Now, a few casual words of advice from the boss are enough to provide the standard answer.

So cool.

Thanks to the advice her boss had given her, the lipstick she developed was a success, with only the final coloring step remaining.