Wendy opened her eyes and sat up suddenly.

At this time Zhongli was sitting aside and watching him.

Although it was a woven dream, it was still a sleep after all, and Wendy also needed to relax a little, just like pulling her mind out of the dream.

Who would have known that he sat there for a long time, as if he was in trance.

Zhongli was also a little strange, so he sat opposite him and observed him carefully.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wendy said unexpectedly: "The pocket watch says two thousand six hundred years. How did you wear it for hundreds of years?"

"What?" Zhongli looked at him puzzled.

Wendy breathed a sigh of relief, got out of bed and poured herself a glass of water.

Since arriving at the castle of Ann, they have maintained a high degree of vigilance.

First, when An En was assigning rooms, they made an excuse and got into a room with only two beds.

Then, use a barrier to cover this place so that An En can't spy.

The last step is to start anew.

They set up a simple stove in front of the window to cook tea and rice.

This will prevent you from eating anything that didn't come from their hands.

They were obviously in the house, but they managed to live out the feeling of surviving in the wild.

At this moment, Wendy came to the pot, poured a cup of brewed tea, blew on the hot air, and took a sip without hesitation.

Then his expression became ferocious, and the bitter taste in his mouth was extremely bitter.

"Why are you making this tea that's so bitter that your stomach acid will come out again?" Wendy turned her head, as if she suddenly woke up, and immediately regained her energy.

"Refresh yourself, otherwise I would have fallen asleep before you woke up," Zhongli still maintained his serious look, "So what did you mean by what you just said?"

Wendy put down the teacup and let out a long sigh of relief, then sat back on the bed and stared at Zhongli: "Old man, I didn't expect you to yell at me before time travel, but when I have something to do, you are always the first to see me."

"Well, in terms of universal rationality, I am the only person who is familiar with you and is a god, and I am the only one who can travel far away. You don't expect Balzebul to go to Mondstadt to see you, do you?" Zhongli said seriously ground analysis.

His serious appearance left Wendy speechless. She had no choice but to take another sip of the extremely bitter tea in the cup, and then stared at Zhongli: "Old man, can you please stop saying these disgraceful words in this situation?

Every time I am obviously moved to heaven, but your words knock me to the bottom of the pit again. "

Zhong Li smiled lightly, went over to pour himself a cup of tea, and stood next to Wendy: "Then let me put it another way, the only old friend who can make me laugh and share those interesting things with me is you. ”

For Zhongli, there are many people who are familiar with him and who are alive, but even the brothers Pao Ze still have the respect for him as the emperor.

There is only one person who can live with him peacefully. There is no distinction between them, they are equal. They are true old friends.

"Hey, I like hearing this. I'll talk about it more in the future."

After saying that, Wendy raised her tea cup to him, and the two of them exchanged tea for wine, clinked their cups and drank together.

The next second, Wendy's expression was so painful that she changed shape again.

And I deeply lamented in my heart that I was really not suitable to drink this Liyue tea.

After the small heartfelt talk, Wendy also told Zhongli about everything she saw in the dream weaved by Jia Yudie.

From Jia Yudie traveling to save Feng Shen, to finally Feng Shen setting up a plan for everything they experienced and handing it over to Jia Yu Die for execution.

Everything is connected.

Zhongli digested what Wendy said and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

Seeing his thinking look, Wendy held a stream of wind in her hand and blew it towards Zhongli, shaking his earrings gently: "So, do you remember anything again? How did you do it before I traveled through time? Hundreds of years?”

"Hmm... let me think about it..."

Traveling through time travel causes some loss of memory. For example, Wendy only remembered some fragments, but he would not have been able to remember the content of his chat with Jia Yudie if Jia Yudie had not reappeared in his dream.

So it's normal that Zhongli can't remember how he managed to live hundreds of years longer than Wendy.

However, after Wendy's reminder, he vaguely remembered something:

When he got the pocket watch, he suddenly had an intuition for some reason: through this, he could save Wendy.

So, he took the pocket watch away with Wendy.

At that time, Wendy was still alive. After returning to Liyue, Zhongli found many ways to save him. He also visited those immortal mansions many times.

But nothing can be done.

In the end, he could only take Wendy back to the Hall of Rebirth and watch the Fengshen's body dissipate in the Hall of Rebirth.

She originally wanted to take him back to Mondstadt, but at that time Wendy could no longer hold on.

Later, he focused on the pocket watch.

After consulting the books, he determined that the pocket watch could jump back time by injecting divine power.

So he told Mandrill that if he successfully jumped, he would destroy the pocket watch directly and not let other demons or gods who had ill intentions towards them get it.

Now that I heard Wendy talk about the principle of time travel, I'm afraid that everything has been reconstructed when they time travel, and Mandrill may not be able to successfully destroy the pocket watch.

……

"In short, in the memory that I can recall, I have not touched the pocket watch. I only connected it with my divine power. But how did I travel to a time earlier than you? I don't know." Zhongli pursed his lips. remember.

After traveling through time, Zhongli woke up. He forgot how he traveled through time, but felt that it was strange that he had traveled through time.

Not only that, he felt like he had forgotten something important.

But as the days passed, he no longer struggled.

It wasn't until he saw Wendy in the coffin that he suddenly had a vague feeling - he was here for Barbatos.

Thinking of this, Zhongli suddenly remembered that when he and Jia Yudie were fighting for the coffin, Jia Yudie had been asking a question: "Who are you?"

At that time, Zhongli only regarded it as a confrontation during the Demon God War and ignored her at all. He just wanted to use force to suppress the coffin and snatch it away.

Now I think it was Jia Yudie who was testing him, to confirm whether he had traveled through time.

So if he had revealed his identity at that time, wouldn't he have had to grab the coffin?

That way the coffin and clothes won't be broken, and Barbatos won't be thrown into the snow.

Zhongli sighed helplessly. Fortunately, they recognized each other later.

"Fortunately." Zhongli said calmly.

Wendy heard what he said and looked at him in surprise: "Fortunately?"

"Oh, nothing."

This was lifted in order not to remind a certain Mr. Fengshen, who was gradually becoming ill-tempered, of remembering the miserable experience of his clothes being shattered and thrown into the snow.

Zhongli decided to keep the fact that Jia Yudie asked him who he was in his stomach.

"Okay, we probably already know about the time travel, now we should think of ways to deal with An En," Wendy sighed and looked at Zhongli and said,

"I can confirm now that An En hates seven gods, and the seven gods of the first generation, that is, the seven of us including Egolia, and Jia Yudie.

The reason why I hate Jia Yudie may be because she traveled through time to save us, or it may be because of the fruit. In short, there is a trace to follow.

Do you have any idea about the Seven Gods?

For example, among the seven of us, did we offend or hurt anyone at the same time? "


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