After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 501: Miracle Emperor's Tour of Liyue

Morax, who was being watched, seemed to sense something and paused in tidying up his appearance, looking over with a slightly questioning expression.

Although he didn't say anything, it seemed from his expression and eyes that he seemed to wonder if Yuan Zhuoyue had anything to ask him.

Yuan Zhuoyue naturally would not tell everyone what was in her mind. Even if she knew, Morax would definitely have noticed it at this moment.

"You have so many clothes." Yuan Zhuoyue deliberately looked Morax up and down again. "This one looks tall and capable. It makes you, uh... look a lot younger."

Most of the clothes Morax wears now were made by Mi Nu, even when she used Morax's body before.

Yan Yasha, who has now shed his murderous aura and focused on his clothing design business, would send her a lot of new clothes every day for her to choose from so that she could wear them the next day.

At that time, Mi Nu's face was filled with pride and emotion, yet also with a touch of melancholy: "I was saying that these clothes would definitely suit the Emperor perfectly... but the Emperor finds it quite inconvenient to move around, and he rarely wears this kind of clothing."

Yuan Zhuoyue naturally discovered that the clothes Morax usually wore were mostly narrow-sleeved and slim-fitting styles. Even though there were some straps and hems that looked extremely complicated, they did not affect his movements at all.

But Yuan Zhuoyue is different. She only follows one principle when choosing clothes.

That is, it just looks good.

As long as the clothes are comfortable, she doesn't care about other details.

The clothes Morax was wearing now were also of a style that allowed for easy movement, but the colors were different from the previous dark and heavy ones.

The clothes Morax was wearing today were much lighter in color; even the cuffs of his shirt were made of white fabric with dark patterns.

With this combination, the heaviness accumulated over the years on Morax's body was diluted a lot.

Even with his already very young appearance, he seemed to have a little more youthful spirit at first glance.

Although the calm temperament remains unchanged, the feeling it gives people is completely different from before, and it is quite refreshing.

Yuan Zhuoyue, who already liked Mi Nu's craftsmanship very much, silently gave him a thumbs up in her heart, and looked forward to him producing some works of the same high quality in the future, so that she could see the ever-changing Morax.

Although Morax had already agreed last night that he would take Yuan Zhuoyue to dig some high-quality porcelain clay to sculpt some objects she wanted to make.

But after packing up, Morax did not take Yuan Zhuoyue to the destination. Instead, in the early morning, he chose a roadside stall and enjoyed his breakfast.

It was just an ordinary wonton in clear soup, garnished with a few green chopped green onions, and the soup was filled with small shrimps that had been caught and cooked from the sea of Liyue.

The dark-colored seaweed floats in it, like an indispensable background color in this bowl of clear soup wontons.

As if to cater to the tastes of tourists traveling to and from Liyue Harbor, several bottles and jars nearby contain condiments such as vinegar, chili oil, and sesame oil.

Just like ordinary people, after they finished enjoying breakfast, Morax took Yuan Zhuoyue to their destination.

This is not any towering mountain or any strange sights. It is just an ordinary-looking hill with not very lush vegetation growing on it.

Only a few trees stood here and there, and most of the area was low shrubs and a thin layer of green creeping grass covering the soil.

Not far from them, they could see a small hill that had obvious signs of being opened up, but perhaps it could no longer be called a hill.

After all, most of the exposed soil on it has been lost, and there are obvious signs of excavation everywhere.

The only slightly unusual thing is that these traces do not look fresh and do not seem to have been left behind recently.

Because many potholes are dotted with green branches and leaves, you can tell at a glance that they are plants that have broken through the soil and have been growing for some time.

Yuan Zhuoyue immediately cast a questioning look at Morax.

Morax replied, "Liyue, no...it's Teyvat's best clay. However, after years of mining, there's very little left...and the previous generation of Tianquan once issued an order restricting its mining and use. Excavating this clay now requires numerous layers of approval."

Yuan Zhuoyue's expression was solemn after hearing this, and he pondered for a moment: "So...? You, the great Emperor of Rock King, deliberately brought me here to break the law?"

"Of course not." Morax pulled out a slightly yellowed document, bearing the scarlet marks of numerous seals, none of which had faded at all. "...In the past, as Zhongli, I once used the porcelain clay here. I still have some credit left. While it's not much, it should be enough for you to use."