If there's one thing Zhongli is bad at handling, it's money. Good thing nothing here actually costs anything, because he would run up the Void's biggest debt if people started keeping count of anything.

"Oh? I see." He's not going to mention his dispute with Viridi just yet, moving to behind the bar so he can examine the various alcohol bottles. Living for so long lets him identify most drinks just by the smell and colour, even if they're unlabeled. "I heard her mention taking over the shrine. Do you share it with her?"