Chapter 436: Seven children fight monsters, the immortals' magical powers are unfathomable

"La la la, la la la, Jiang Yi, this hall master is here to wish you a happy new year..." Under the vigilant eyes of Qianyan Army, Hu Tao rushed into Jiang Yi's courtyard excitedly, carrying a gift.

"Huh?" As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she turned her head to look at the two white lanterns hanging in the small bamboo forest planted by Jiang Yi's family.

"Hmm!" Kurumi examined it and stroked his chin. "Interesting."

A soul with a white balloon-like body and a round head floated out, looking at the fire in the lantern, and looked thoughtful like Walnut.

With a "pa" sound, he patted the soul's head.

"Let's go! Zhongli and Yunjin are behind. I want to be the first to see Jiang Yi. Let's order a horror movie." Hu Tao shook her twin ponytails and no longer paid attention to the lantern.

She stepped into the living room, glanced at the stool table, and sat directly at the closest seat.

It was first come first served, so she sat there with confidence.

"Hu Tao, good morning!" Jiang Yi came out and greeted Hu Tao.

"Hurry up, let's discuss what horror movie to show this morning!" Hu Tao deliberately left Zhongli and the others behind just for this opportunity, "It would be best if it's the kind that can scare people to the point of screaming on the spot and having nightmares at night."

"The atmosphere in broad daylight is not good enough!" Jiang Yi looked at the golden sunlight outside the living room.

"Indeed!" Hu Tao frowned and thought about it. She was too anxious. She should wait for the night show to scare people.

"Yaoyao wants to come too, but that's inappropriate." Jiang Yi shook his head. "Today we'll have something suitable for all ages, seven children fighting monsters."

"The Lantern Festival is the day when the saints conquer the ghosts, so let's light something with good meaning."

"When I was young, I loved magic and slaying demons, and I watched this type of film the most."

He saw Zhongli and Yunjin had already reached the door and patted Hutao on the shoulder.

"When you are free, let's go to the wilderness and I will play with you. Then, we can watch a horror movie. The whole mountain will be filled with audiences. It will be so lively."

An ordinary person would be scared and back off after hearing what Jiang Yi said, but Hu Tao's eyes lit up.

"The one who knows me best is Jiang Yi! This move is quite to my liking."

"Let's choose a gloomy time, when the ghostly aura is at its heaviest, and go to the gloomy place in the mountains, and raise a toast to invite all the spirits."

Jiang Yi smiled, not knowing how many people would dare to come at that time.

"Mr. Zhongli, Miss Yunjin, please take a seat."

"Also, don't be so polite to bring gifts next time."

He made tea.

"Friend Jiang Yi, we can just make the tea ourselves." Zhongli said with a smile, "I've been looking forward to watching that thing called 'movie'."

“I am also looking forward to seeing how foreign operas will differ from Liyue operas,” Yun Jin said politely.

“So today I will play half of a story about subduing demons, and then half of an opera?” Jiang Yi searched his memories before he traveled through time.

Opera is generally the favorite of the elderly.

Part of his opera memories came from his childhood, when he was dragged by the older generation to watch the annual festivals in the village and town, as well as TV programs. Although he didn't understand them at the time and felt drowsy while watching them, he still memorized them. Now, he can remember all the songs.

Some of them came from the Internet, which was just a passing interest. Although the enthusiasm faded quickly, I still wrote down a lot.

He didn't remember many operas, and they were all the most famous ones before he traveled through time. He wouldn't go to see the less famous ones.

It is easy to find a few complete plays for Yunjin to watch.

"Your habit of telling half a story and then telling the audience to listen quietly for the next part is not a good one. Don't learn from storytellers." Hu Tao was afraid that Jiang Yi would do the same if he told her a ghost story.

Jiang Yi heard what Hu Tao said, but was not prepared to change his decision.

If there is enough time, just finish it naturally. If there is not enough time, just play it according to the episodes you remember.

After waiting for a while, all the friends who were free came.

Let’s watch seven kids fight monsters and save their grandfather.

Yaoyao watched with great interest, but it was a pity that her good friend Qiqi was accompanying Mr. Baizhu for a free medical consultation in Qingce Village, and missed all the activities of the Sea Lantern Festival.

After it’s over, I have to talk to Brother Jiang Yi and let Qiqi come watch it after the Lantern Festival.

"I gave one, then another, and then another!" Hu Tao was so proud that he watched the Calabash Brothers saving his grandfather in the picture and wished he could take his place.

The fire-breathing one, what kind of wine is he drinking, to kill monsters.

Today, Xiangling went to buy groceries and didn't come, so the rice crust came.

Guoba opened his mouth and imitated the fire boy in the picture who breathed fire to warm the wine. He sprayed out flames and heated the tea in his hand.

Xingqiu watched the film and suddenly felt that the book in his hand was not interesting anymore. He heard from Zhidong's executive that Fontaine had such a machine for playing films. He wondered if he should go to Feiyun Chamber of Commerce to purchase one and find someone to draw the stories in the book.

If such machines become popular in the seven countries one day in the future, it will probably have an impact on many industries in Liyue.

As the son of a businessman, although he has no interest in business, he still has a strong business sense.

"It's really an eye-opener to see so many immortal arts, magical powers and treasures." Chongyun had a simple mind. He stared at the screen intently and took the content inside quite seriously.

"If I had these abilities, there would be no monster that I couldn't destroy. Also, I wonder if the cold spring wine and ice stone inside can suppress my pure yang body."

Paimeng patted Ying and said, "How come monsters have so many tricks? Ying, you should learn them well. Don't be fooled by monsters like them on your way to find your relatives."

Ying rolled her eyes and wanted to say, "Paimon, are you serious?"

“Well, from a universal perspective, the magical skills above…” Zhongli pondered for a moment, “and the gourd that holds people, plus a cave, and put some in the cave…”

He thought of the emerald gourd around Jiang Yi's waist.

He dared to guarantee that if Jiang Yi's skills were not up to par at the moment, Jiang Yi would definitely recover one.

"Seven little heroes!" Grandma Ping thinks that when reading a story, one should not have any mixed thoughts and just read it carefully.

Halfway through the story, Xin Yan arrived late and sat next to Yun Jin with an apologetic look on his face.

"I didn't expect there would be such an interesting film." Xin Yan was attracted by the film after watching it for a while.

"Interesting, isn't it?" Yun Jin was no longer planning to listen to the opera in the morning, so it would be better to let Jiang Yi finish the show.

Otherwise, it would be very painful to see that half of it is the same as what Walnut said.

It’s not good to learn the storyteller’s methods.

After hearing Yun Jin say this, Jiang Yi decided to satisfy them.

The young master was very angry that Ying and Paimon did not inform him, and only reacted after the report from the Fatui.

Sitting in the far corner, his first thought after seeing this was "What a strong enemy! I really hope Jiang Yi can learn all his magical powers and fight with me."

The second thought was: "The immortal ways of foreign countries and Liyue are probably unfathomable, with various magic weapons and many immortal arts. I must tell Her Majesty the Queen."

Moon overseas,

Seven Star Conference.

Keqing took out a document, which contained the unusual events witnessed by the adventurers and Qianyan Army last night, which seemed to be related to Jiang Yi.

And Executive Officer Zhidong went to see Jiang Yi again.

She looked at Ningguang who was presiding over the council. What happened last night might be related to the immortals, and they might not have the right to interfere.

Simply push the file down.

As for the Winter Executive Officer, Young Master Tartaglia, just keep him under proper surveillance.