The funeral procession slowly walked all the way to the city gate.

Most passers-by didn't know whose family was at the funeral, and just silently avoided it.

However, there were still some passers-by who recognized the identity of the teenager.

"Fireworks, look, isn't that the storyteller of the teahouse?!"

Hearing the little sister's words, the fireworks turned their heads in a daze.

Then his eyes were stunned.

"Is it really Brother Bai'an?!"

The fireworks couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"No wonder I haven't seen my little brother go to the teahouse in the past few days..."

"It turned out that something happened at home..."

The fireworks muttered, and then his nose was sour.

As soon as she saw Bai An now, it was as if she had muscle memory, and her heart couldn't stop feeling sad.

Coupled with the long funeral procession, the young man with a spirit card in his hand and a heavy step...

The emotions in the heart of the fireworks are even more overflowing.

She couldn't help but shout:

"Little brother!!"

Hearing the voice, Bai An turned his head and returned a shallow smile.

This smile directly makes the fireworks break the defense.

"Woo, obviously he is so sad in his heart, but he still smiles at me..."

"He's really, I'm crying to death~~"

The fireworks suddenly wept silently.

She didn't know how many tears she shed because of the teenager.

But every time she saw the boy, she couldn't help but want to cry.

The young man's face seemed to have magical powers.

When you see it, you have to shed tears.

"Fireworks, don't cry, I want to cry too..."

"Woo, little brother is so pitiful, mourning, little brother~~"

Several little sisters also looked sad. 477

Their psychological state is not much different from fireworks.

Bai An had no idea that he was now an arsonist in Liyue City.

Girls, big and small, now have a physiological reaction when they see him.

The kind that constantly produces the element of water.

Bai An slowly turned his head and continued to move forward.

Smiling in return is just a sign of politeness.

He didn't think much of it.

The funeral procession marched all the way.

Pass by Wanmin Hall.

"Festival mourning and change~"

Master Mao was busy and shouted subconsciously.

Then he glanced at it, intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes were shocked.

Then, he hurriedly ran into the back kitchen and pulled Xiangling out.

"It's Bai An?!"

Xiangling couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the young man who was the leader of the team.

"Is there something wrong with his family...?"

"But these days, he's obviously very happy..."

Xiangling said as she spoke, and her tone lowered.

True sadness is always pressed in the heart.

The cheerfulness of the teenager is obviously just a protective color draped on the surface.

"Ahh

Xiangling, who was enthusiastic and cheerful in the past, couldn't help but feel a little touched at this time.

Then she suddenly took a sharp breath and shouted to the young man who was drifting away:

"Festival mourning is changing! Xiaobai!!"

The young man waved his hand with his back to Xiangling to express his gratitude.

Under Xiangling's faint gaze, the funeral procession gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

"Alas, Xiaobai is really pitiful... Dad, let's add more ingredients to Xiaobai tonight..."

"I've added a lot, and I can't fit it anymore..."

"Then change the box. "

"Good. "

......

Feiyun Chamber of Commerce.

As soon as Xingqiu came out of the house, he saw the oncoming funeral team.

Looking at the young man who was in the lead, Xingqiu couldn't help but be stunned.

Then his face became solemn.

He put down the book in his hand and bowed to show respect for the deceased.

Bai An nodded politely in response.

The funeral procession passed slowly.

Xingqiu stood quietly aside, always with solemnity on his face.

When the funeral team was far away, Ah Xu on the side looked at Xingqiu and asked with doubts:

"Young master, Eula Lawrence, it seems to be a foreigner's name..."

Xingqiu frowned, and he was quite displeased with Ah Xu's behavior of talking about the deceased.

"You don't allow Bai An to have relatives in foreign countries?"

Listening to the scolding in the young man's words, Ah Xu's neck shrunk and his expression was scornful.

"Yes, young master, I was wrong..."

Xingqiu's face only then improved, and then he sighed faintly.

"Alas, since ancient times, there is nothing more sad than life and death, may the spirit of Eula's predecessors in heaven rest in peace. "

"May Eula's predecessors rest in peace. "

"Ah Xu, send a piece of silk gold to Bai Gongzi's house in the evening. "

"Yes, young master. "

......

As the funeral procession marches.

Many people in the city who knew the boy, or who had heard of the boy's name, all knew about this deceased man named "Eula".

People poured their deep condolences to Eula.

May Eula's spirit in heaven rest in peace.

May the Children's Day be smooth and don't be too sad. (aiab) Bai An does not grieve.

He just felt that he was about to be suffocated. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

I held back my laughter all the way, and my face was suffocated.

He wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

But he couldn't laugh.

Because Hu Tao and the funeral team members behind him are very serious.

They are carrying out their mission with great seriousness.

Bai An was really uncomfortable to death.

I only hope that the funeral ceremony will end soon.

......

Soon after.

Outside the city.

Between the green mountains and green waters, the land of smooth feng shui.

Eula's coffin was slowly buried in thick soil.

"The Emperor and the Queen of Earth, may you sleep in peace, and enjoy eternal bliss in your past life..."

Hu Tao looked solemn and read out the final eulogy.

Bai An saluted the incense, then slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the tombstone.

Wave Rider, immortal

May Heaven have no planning

The young man gently stroked the stone tablet, and the smile finally stopped.

A smile broke through the blockade of muscles and bloomed on the boy's face.

"Eula, rest in peace..."

"I'll come to see you often..."

Listening to the chatter of the teenager, most of the eyes of the people at the scene became gentle.

In their opinion, the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth was just a pretense of forcible sadness.

Where are there people who can really laugh when their loved ones pass away...

After a long time.

The funeral ceremony has finally come to an end.

Bai An can finally show his smile unscrupulously.

"Okay, Mr. Bai, it's all over, we can go back. "

Hu Tao also had a smile on his face.

"Good. "

"Master Hu, don't forget your agreement with me~"

"The next time I tell a story, you'll have to come. "

Bai An laughed.

"Okay, I know, I'll keep my promise. "

Hu Tao said angrily and funny.

"Okay, then that's it, let's go back to the city~~"

Immediately, everyone dispersed.

......

Mondstadt.

Angel's Gift.

"Ahh

Eula wiped her nose and looked unrefreshed.

"Eula, what the hell is wrong with you today?"

"Why do you keep sneezing?"

Amber had a slight worry on her face.

"I don't know..."

"Since this morning, my body has been chilling inexplicably..."

"I don't know if it's a cold, or what's going on..."

Eula said with a blank expression.

The tavern that used to be lively and warm, but today for some reason, makes her feel gloomy.

She couldn't help but clasp her hands and rub her somewhat chilled body.

Then another sneeze.

"Eula, why don't you go to the doctor..."

Amber worried.

"Don't go. "

"Eula..."

"Drink a bar, wine can cure all diseases. "

“......"

"Ahh

Poor Eula didn't know that the reason why she felt chills was because someone had erected a monument for her thousands of miles away.

How can the yin qi not be heavy...

The girl's sneezing continued in the tavern all night...

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