I, Zhongli, Wander the World

In the beginning, Chanyuan Shier didn't plan to invite anyone to his wedding.

Think about it, what kind of mess are all the guys he knows? Is it to invite Kong Shiyu, the intermediary who controls the flow of black market intelligence, or the bunch of unscrupulous relatives in the Chanyuan family?

But when he expressed his intentions to his lover like this, the other party's reaction was somewhat unexpected.

"I wouldn't invite my relatives and friends if Xun Er didn't invite me," said the lover named Qin Yin, "As long as we are both, it's fine to marry quietly, I don't want Xyl Er to be looked down upon because of this. "

The smart woman could see that the Chanyuan was deliberately breaking up with the past, and she also had a vague awareness of what it was hiding. She didn't care about it, but she didn't want the Chanyuan to be wronged at all.

Chanyuan Xue Er also understands what Qin Yin is thinking. These things that he doesn't care about are so important to his lover. At the same time that he is touched, he is also determined to find a reliable person to attend his wedding.

After all, he also wanted to give Qin Yin, who had been looking forward to the blessings of relatives and friends, a perfect wedding.

Even if it required him to admit, with shame, a love affair that he felt uneasy about.

Perhaps this idea was too resolute. After sifting through a bunch of unqualified friends, Chanyuan Shi Er finally dug out Zhong Li, a person who only maintained a "consultant" relationship from the corner of the screening range.

In terms of background, although Zhongli is powerful, he is not in the world. On the surface, he is just an ordinary master of ceremonies; in terms of appearance, even a Zen monk who never admires men can see the extraordinaryness of the other person; in terms of personality, he is calm, reliable and knowledgeable. , has few flaws other than being less financially sensitive.

Zhong Li did not reject him.

"However, there is another matter that needs to be arranged by Mr. Zenyuan." Zhong Li gestured towards the counter, "I don't worry about the two of them staying alone in Yokohama."

Nakahara Nakaya is only nine years old despite his supernatural abilities, and Edogawa Ranpo is thirteen, but he is still an ordinary person. In this false and peaceful Yokohama, if he strays from a certain range, even Nakahara Nakaya will still be on his body. With the stone flower engraved with his blessing, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen.

The Chanyuan was very knowledgeable, and simply said: "There is an invitation letter from your little devil, just prepare an extra copy."

So this matter was settled like this, Zhongli officially accepted the invitation letter with simple workmanship but attentiveness, and three months later, he took Zhongyuan Zhongya and Edogawa Ranpo to appear in Tokyo through the channel of Zenyuan Shier.

Tokyo is worthy of being a capital with a high concentration of resources. Along the way, the order of the streets is no different from that of a normal and healthy city. There is no sign that this place was under wartime control a year ago, and it was still shrouded in the shadow of war two years ago. The people's faces are all relaxed, completely different from Yokohama, which is depressed and panicked because of the confusion.

Zhongyuan Zhongye has never seen such a peaceful scene since he was born. He has been lying on the window and looking around, his eyes are full of surprise.

Zhong Li said unintentionally, "But do you yearn for this place?"

"...No." Zhongyuan Zhong also retracted his gaze, hesitated for a moment, and leaned against Zhongli's seat, "Yokohama is very good...I mean, where do you go, sir."

Tokyo is indeed a good place, but it is not a place he is familiar with, and it does not carry his memories. In addition to the freshness of those clean high-rise buildings, it only reminded him more and more of the smell of gunpowder that filled the air of Yokohama.

Edogawa Ranbu waved his hand indifferently, "Tachibana-kun doesn't need to be melancholy. In the end, it's just that the environment is different. Anyway, no matter where the adults are, they are the same inexplicable."

Zhongyuan Zhong also widened his eyes curiously, "Is that so?"

"That's it! Listen to me, Orange-kun, before I..." Edogawa Ranbu angrily began to describe his experience in the police academy.

The two children began to exchange feelings in muttering, Zhong Li propped his face in profile, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, in his eyes were the distant memories of the thousands of years.

High-rise buildings in peacetime...

Those memories that are too long and short have long since become blurred with wear and tear, and replaced by the ruins of the Demon God War, the lights of thousands of homes in the returning home, and the carved beams and painted buildings of Liyue Harbor.

Even if he came to this world, his landing place was Yokohama, where there were constant disputes. Such a peaceful modern scene, I have to say, it's been a long time.

There are no colorful lights on the streets during the day. Under the various street signs, vehicles and pedestrians move forward on their own roads, forming a very modern picture scroll of traffic.

A touch of white suddenly broke into the line of sight.

Zhong Xie's gaze stopped for a while, then suddenly focused, his golden pupils met the other pair of eyes.

A pair of blue eyes as beautiful as the most precious gems.

The speed of the car is very fast, and the meeting of eyes is only for a moment. Zhong Li only saw those beautiful eyes widen slightly in surprise, and then he was submerged in the busy traffic on the streets of Tokyo.

Six eyes.

Zhong Li changed his posture and thought nonchalantly.

From this point of view, it does not live up to the reputation of [Heaven's Eye]. I think Ningguang's gem-loving temperament will like it.

For Zhongli, this is just a small episode on the road.

The car quickly took the three to the wedding venue.

The wedding venue is a small auditorium. The interior of the wood color is solemn and elegant, and the beautiful white roses are dotted in the middle, which looks beautiful and holy.

The cellist on the high platform pulled the strings, the beautiful and pure melody of "Praise of Love" echoed in the hall, the master of ceremonies read the congratulations in a mellow voice, and the guests sat on the benches with smiles.

Zen Yuan, who had never worn formal attire, wore a specially tailored suit with white flowers on his chest. He stood in front of him with a serious but nervous expression, staring straight at the door of the auditorium. At the end of his line of sight, a bride in a white wedding dress was coming with a bouquet of flowers.

The sound of the piano is very beautiful, and as a bride, she is even more delicate, like a flawless angel, her whole body glows with a holy brilliance.

Ah, it turns out that a scum like me can get happiness like a dream?

The Zen Temple was thinking in a trance.

Under the auspices of the master of ceremonies, they recited oaths, exchanged rings, kissed, and then received the blessings of the guests together.

Qinyin's relatives and friends stood up and applauded, Zhongli stood up and applauded, and even the unpleasant ochre-haired kid stood up and applauded with another black-haired kid.

They are wishing him and Qinyin happiness.

At this moment, Chan Yuan Shi Er suddenly understood why Qin Yin was obsessed with the blessings of others.

After the formal wedding banquet, there was a banquet. Chanyuan Shi Er and Qin Yin went to the backstage to adjust their makeup, and the guests were guided to the lounge to wait for the banquet to start.

In front of the registration desk at the entrance of the lounge, Zhong Li handed over a top-grade stone perch the size of a thumb nail to the registration staff.

"If Mr. Chanyuan asks, he can say, 'This is the amulet that Mr. Zhongli gave to the bride'."

Zhong Li said lightly, and signed his name on the register with a pen.

There are two rows of long tables in the lounge, and at the end, according to Japanese custom, there are exclusive tables and chairs for newlyweds, with glass flower pots with white flowers on them. There are name tags and plates on the table according to the seats, and the plate contains an exclusive greeting card for the corresponding guests.

Zhongyuan Zhong also unfolded his own greeting card, and saw that it was written in the handwriting of dragons and phoenixes: In short, thank you for coming to my wedding banquet.

"Ha?! What's the attitude of this bad adult!" Zhong Yuanzhong, who was furious but still remembered what the occasion was, whispered.

Edogawa Ranbu didn't write very carefully, but the words were not so perfunctory. He leaned over to look at his friend's card, "It seems that the man's personality is really bad."

The two little ones whispered together, but Zhongli put down the greeting card in his hand.

He turned his head to look in a certain direction, frowning slightly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head sharply, "What's the matter, sir?"

"No, it's nothing." Zhong Li let out a sigh of relief and stood up, "Maybe it's my delusion, but to be on the safe side, I still need to explore."

"Zhongye, you and Luanbu will wait here for now. If there is any accident, be sure to protect the guests here on the premise of protecting yourself."

The dangerous life in Yokohama has developed enough tacit understanding, and Nakahara didn't ask more, but immediately looked serious, "I see."

Edogawa hurriedly didn't say a word, with a thoughtful expression on his tender face.

On the pretext of going to the bathroom, Zhongli left the door and turned directly, heading towards the direction where he felt the fluctuation.

It was an unfamiliar but obscure wave of magic power, and an extremely strong malice even though it only appeared for a moment.

The opponent's ability to hide his breath is very strong, and it is even enough to deceive the heaven and the curse of the Zen Yuan. If Zhongli's perception of malice is not sharp enough, just because he is now set infinitely close to the body of a mortal, I am afraid he will not be able to find it.

Zhong Li followed his perception all the way to the back kitchen.

After entering the back kitchen, he knew that the previous perception was definitely not an illusion.

He reached out and picked up the spoon placed next to the wedding cake, and poured it with elemental power. After only a few seconds, some black magic power that looked very ominous was forced out.

At this time, Zen Yuan, who sensed the warning breath that Zhong Li specially released, also rushed to the back kitchen.

"What is this?" He stared at the spoon in Zhong Li's hand with an ugly expression.

There is a small tradition in Western weddings in Japan. The bride and groom need to feed the cakes to each other before dividing the cakes. The spoon in Zhongli’s hand is the little spoon that is prepared to feed the cake to the bride.

Zhongli withdrew the elemental power in his hand, and the black magic power was immediately deposited back, and vaguely assembled on the surface of the spoon to form some kind of incomplete formation, which disappeared immediately after flashing.

The Zen Yuan was horrified to find that he could not perceive the magic power after the disappearance.

That's a spoon for Qinyin!

The man was so angry that he was like a beast that had been invaded into the territory, and his aura became deep and dangerous. He said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhongli, do you have any clues about this?"

A certain guess flashed in his mind, Zhong Li was not in a hurry to say the unproven guess, but said: "I have written down that fluctuation, but it takes a lot of effort to find it, if Mr. Chanyuan can trust it. Me, come with me."

It's just that as soon as they got out of the door, they met the staff who had done the registration earlier.

The little girl obviously still had an impression of Zhong Li, a rare and handsome guy. At this time, her eyes widened in surprise and she said, "Ah, Mr. Li, aren't those two little friends with you?"

"I heard them say that breathing is a little uncomfortable, and they want to go outside with you to breathe."

Zhongli's expression on Gujing Wubo changed slightly.