In order not to cause panic, Jing Fantian shed his dragon features and stood in front of the gate of Heyu Teahouse with Shen He, looking at the crowded scene.

The house was full of people inside and outside. Many people couldn't squeeze in, so they just hung in front of the window of Heyu Teahouse, stretching their heads to watch the performance inside.

Heyu Teahouse is not a theater, it is just a teahouse, a place for people to gather together and have fun.

There are no bars in Liyue, so people who have time to spare will come to Heyu Teahouse to listen to opera.

You don’t need to buy a ticket, you can just go in and buy a cup of tea to listen to the opera, so whenever there is a performance by Yunhan Society, there will definitely be a huge crowd.

Shen He looked at the situation and realized that if he squeezed in directly, he would be taken advantage of.

But she is an immortal, and immortals of course act differently from mortals.

Shen He moved in an instant and when he reappeared he was already on the second floor of the Heyu Teahouse, where he could clearly see the play being performed by the Yunhan Society on the stage.

Jing Fantian followed and appeared beside Shen He.

Inside the house and outside the house are two different worlds, and upstairs and downstairs are two different worlds again.

The nobles didn't want to squeeze with the poor people, so Mr. Fan opened the upstairs to the distinguished guests, and they were also tactful enough to order the most expensive tea.

Mr. Fan was sitting upstairs in a position with the best view, accompanying a distinguished guest, and frequently offering tea to the other party.

In a trance, two living people appeared beside me.

Mr. Fan rubbed his eyes vigorously and confirmed again that they were indeed two living people.

Jing Fantian glared at Mr. Fan and said, "Get out of my way!"

As soon as Jing Fantian released his dragon power, Master Fan and his distinguished guests seemed to be stared at by a prehistoric beast, and they couldn't help but move away from Jing Fantian.

Jing Fantian diligently wiped the seat for Shen He with his sleeves, and then smiled brightly at Shen He.

"Senior sister, please sit down."

Shen He sat down.

Jing Fantian sat down, got a brand new teacup for Shen He and poured a cup of tea.

"Senior sister, come and have some tea!"

Shen He nodded.

After serving Shen He, Jing Fantian crossed his legs and watched the drama performance on the stage.

Mr. Fan was looking at Jing Fantian and Shen He intently. Who were these two people and why were they so barbaric?

"Mr. Mao, these two are a bit difficult to deal with. Let's sit at the side."

"Good good."

Mr. Mao was still in shock from being frightened by Jingfan Tianlong's power, and his spirit had not yet returned to normal.

Master Fan really wanted to call his thugs to deal a lesson to the impolite Jing Fantian and Shen He.

But when I saw Shen He's cold figure, like a ball of ice, I felt creepy just staying next to him.

The young man with his legs crossed was a bit like the knowledgeable guest in the Wangsheng Hall, but his temperament was completely different. He was arrogant and unreasonable, like a bandit coming down the mountain.

Mr. Fan had met countless high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen in Liyue Harbor, but had never seen these two people.

But we cannot be careless, because Liyue still hides mysterious families of alchemy and immortal disciples, and these extraordinary people must not be provoked.

They are a nation.

Of course, the most important thing is that the divine eyes on Shen He and Jing Fantian made Mr. Fan hesitate to act rashly.

Those who hold the Eye of God are not easy to mess with.

Shen He watched the performance on the stage intently.

The highlight "The Goddess Splits the View" is still to come, but the performance at this moment made Jing Fantian stay focused.

Yunhan Society performed what he had experienced - "The Birth of Brahma".

An old actor from Yunhan Society sang: "Recalling the past, my tears are still flowing. Morax rebelled and sealed me away in the mountains. He separated mother and son and we were on opposite sides of the world."

Yun Jin, who plays the role of Dragon's Son, sings: "Morax is so despicable. Today, Binhong, a wild goose, brought me a silk shirt. Only then did I know that my mother was suffering."

"Ah~ My mother, Lord Rudra~"

"It's a pity that you are guarding the mountains."

"It's a pity that you are all alone..."

Jing Fantian remembered that this was a script he had written before. He gave it to his subordinates and asked them to promote his positive image and discredit Zhongli at the same time.

After the Dragon Son felt the desire for revenge, he rushed to Liyue, and the rest of the story was adapted by Yunhan Society itself.

After being persuaded by the Emperor, the Dragon's Son turned over a new leaf and was adopted by the Emperor.

Another old actor came out to play the role of the Rock King. He sang: "I remember the past when my tears never dried. I fought in the north and south with Ruotu. The Emperor conquered the Liyue War, and the heavens rewarded me by appointing me as the Rock King."

"King Ruota, you rebelled. Your mother turned the land upside down and caused chaos in Liyue..."

Under the righteous persuasion of the Emperor, the Son of Dragon admitted his mistakes and surrendered to the banner of Liyue.

After Yunhanshe finished singing, the entire Heyu Teahouse erupted in warm applause.

Jing Fantian blushed with anger: "Damn it, how dare you frame me like this."

Seeing that he was about to show off his power, Shen He grabbed his hand and said, "What do you want to do? Although it doesn't match the reality, it's roughly this story."

Jing Fantian held Shen He's hands with both hands, and used her icy power to calm himself down.

"My script was not like this. It was me who caused chaos in Liyue, and then Zhongzi came out and fought a great battle with me. The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the earth collapsed."

"In order to end this battle, Zhongzi agreed to accept me as his prince and to be the leader of Liyue from now on."

"Resentment from Shenhe, +100 constellation points."

Shen He knocked on Jing Fantian's head and said, "Your story is even more ridiculous. If you hadn't knelt quickly, you would have been sealed in the mountains by the Emperor."

"At least Yunhan Society's adaptation gave you a positive image of someone who has turned over a new leaf. You should thank them."

Jing Fantian pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on the opinions of the people around him.

The audience around were all discussing the drama that had just happened.

"Yunhan Society is still conservative. How can that little evil dragon be able to turn over a new leaf?"

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince gave us a lot of trouble in our dreams!"

"It's okay for us to curse, but Yunhan Society is a big troupe with hundreds of people. If we mess up the little evil dragon, he will retaliate against us."

The guests at the table next to Jing Fantian were a bit outspoken.

"Damn it, that bastard Little Dragon has brought suffering to our entire family."

"What's going on? Tell me."

"Do you know about the big earthquake in the Deep Rock Chasm a while ago?"

"Yes, I heard from them that it seems that the Dragon King Ruota has broken free from the seal again."

"Whether or not the Ryota Dragon King has come out, all the factories in the Stonehenge have been buried."

"My family opened a large factory in the Layered Abyss and invested all of our assets in it."

“I thought I could make back my money even if I didn’t make any money, but an earthquake wiped out all my savings.”

"According to the agreement we signed with the Abyss, they are required to compensate for all equipment losses."

"But the little dragon went to Inazuma to avoid debt, and Inazuma closed the country off from the outside world, so we can't get the money at all."

Everyone sighed.