Lin Qiu took out the puppet, then with a flick of his hand, poured the God's residue into the puppet.
After finishing, Lin Qiu turned around and walked out without looking back.
Afterward, the puppet's body would slowly transform into Heuria's body, which was very detailed, and not convenient to look at.
"Don't instill wrong ideas in others!" Lin Qiu reminded.
Hu Tao looked at Lin Qiu's departing figure, somewhat puzzled, "What wrong ideas do I have?"
"Forget it, let this Hall Master take a closer look at this miraculous 'resurrection'."
"Hmm… if Qiqi were like this, how wonderful it would be…"
Then, under Hu Tao's gaze, the puppet slowly transformed into a mature woman, with fair skin, a voluptuous figure, and details.
"Oh, she's still bigger than this Hall Master…" Hu Tao touched her chest, wondering if she would still develop?
The elder sister in front of her slowly opened her eyes. Her eyebrows were white like salt, and her hair was also white like salt, but with some metallic yellow mixed in.
Hu Tao handed the clothes in her hand to the other party and explained the situation.
She had originally thought the other party would be unconscious for some time, but she didn't expect her to open her eyes so quickly.
This saved Hu Tao from having to arrange the other party's 'remains'.
"Is that so… Regarding the descendants of my people, may I go and see them?" Heuria's voice was very gentle.
Even though she had just 'resurrected', upon hearing that her people's descendants were still alive and well, she let out a sigh of relief.
"This is not something this Hall Master can manage; go ask Qiu Qiu." Hu Tao said.
She was the Hall Master of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, and most of the Salt God's people were in "Yinyuan Hall", so naturally, it was not something she could manage.
However, Lin Qiu now had a lot of influence; let alone "Yinyuan Hall", he could go to the Jade Chamber whenever he wanted.
"Yes, I also need to thank my benefactor." Heuria touched her chin, seemingly deep in thought, "Hmm… Qiu Qiu?"
Just like that, another person in this world started calling Lin Qiu "Qiu Qiu".
Finally, one more thing worth mentioning was that Paimon was not captured; she and Traveler went to find Mona together.
Traveler explained their purpose to Mona, who, after listening, gnashed her teeth, feeling an urge to bite someone.
If Lin Qiu were in front of her right now, she would really want to bite him.
Are we in such a good relationship? After you scammed me, you still want my help? How dare you, despicable Lin Qiu!
"Lin Qiu said that as compensation, he would continue to write your stories in the future." Traveler said.
"...Damn it, don't think you can bribe me like that!" Mona gritted her teeth.
She was so close, just a little bit more, and she would have agreed immediately! Thankfully, her will was strong!
"Lin Qiu also said, if you don't agree, then forget it." Saying this, Ying turned to leave.
This, instead, made Mona anxious. Not to mention the stories written for her, just the fact that this Pocket Anchor could be used by Lin Qiu at any time meant she had no intention of refusing.
She was actually looking forward to Lin Qiu using this anchor point so she could seize the opportunity to get her revenge.
Mona was just unwilling to immediately give in because she had been scammed by Lin Qiu so many times.
"Wait a moment!" Mona pulled Traveler back.
"What's wrong?" Traveler turned back.
"Cough, I thought about it, this Pocket Anchor is quite interesting, I'll keep it to study it." Mona explained, her eyes darting left and right.
"Eh? But aren't you an astrologist? This thing has nothing to do with astrology, right?" Paimon was oblivious.
"Just give it to me!" Mona snatched the Pocket Anchor.
Lumine revealed a mischievous smile. She had to admit, Lin Qiu really understood Mona.
No, Ying suddenly stopped smiling. She realized that Lin Qiu not only understood Mona but also understood her!
Damn it, I'm his free errand runner, why am I still so happy!
On the other side, when Lin Qiu returned home, Furina and Navia had also returned after listening to "Goddess Splitting the Clouds".
"Goddess Splitting the Clouds is truly beautiful. I wonder if there will be a song written for me." Furina sighed.
She had participated in many operas, and some people said they would compose for her, the Hydro God.
However, what they composed was always her Roleplay, not her true story.
"There will be." Lin Qiu smiled. The destructive power of 'lightly ripple' was no less than that of Goddess Splitting the Clouds.
Furina was very much looking forward to it. From Lin Qiu's attitude, she knew that Lin Qiu must have seen a song related to her in the future.
"Qiu, can you tell me a little bit in advance, just a little bit, please~!" Furina clung to Lin Qiu.
Lin Qiu refused to say anything. With his musical taste, saying it would only lower others' expectations.
"Alright, alright, leave some mystery for the future; that's where the anticipation comes from."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Heuria and Guizhong will probably chat for a long time. Let's play something to pass the time." Lin Qiu changed the subject.
"Play what? This Hall Master is best at hide-and-seek." Hu Tao got excited at the mention of playing.
"Four people, let's play Mahjong." Doraemon-Qiu exchanged a set of Mahjong tiles from the system.
These recreational items with no practical use consumed very little emotional value; they could be exchanged at will, even used to hit people with Mahjong tiles.
Lin Qiu explained the Mahjong rules to them, and the four of them started playing.
On the other side, Guizhong and Heuria listened to Granny Ping and Zhongli respectively, narrating the stories of the past few millennia.
The few of them were not particular; they sat cross-legged on the open ground outside the courtyard, but at a slight distance.
Immortals and Gods, not even sitting on chairs, just sitting on the ground and chatting like that, was truly a rare sight for ordinary people in this lifetime.
Conversely, the four 'ordinary people' inside the house were sitting on chairs, playing Mahjong.
"So, after my death, my people actually blamed you…" Heuria sat elegantly on her knees, sighing softly.
Many things had happened after her death, but Liyue's final victor was, as Heuria had expected, this Martial God, Morax.
When she was still alive, Morax had already begun to show his prowess, being the most likely victor in the Liyue area.
She hoped her people would survive, so she used her life to give her people a 'pledge of allegiance'.
Yet, she never expected that her people, under Morax's leadership, would still harbor resentment towards Morax.
Fortunately, Morax had long considered them as Liyue people, his own people, and had no intention of being harsh.
"I'm truly sorry, Morax…" Heuria was full of apologies.
Morax took in her people, but was then bitten back; this was truly a case of the farmer and the snake.
"It's nothing. After a thousand years, in my heart, they are already Liyue people." Zhongli said calmly.
Some of the Salt God's people still believed in the Salt God, but in fact, more had already converted to believing in the Rock God.
Since ancient times, there had been Salt God's people joining the Millelith; everyone had long since become one family.
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Character Voice Line · Furina: About lightly ripple · Unknown
"Qiu said this is a story about me. I really want to know what it is…"