【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The wanderer's craftsmanship was very good, even better than the girl imagined. Anyway, after a bowl of chazuke rice, the girl didn't even have any soup base left.

Of course, I obediently went to wash the dishes later.

"Otherwise, can you teach me how to do it?" The girl looked at the wanderer with admiration in her eyes, "This way we can still eat when we go our separate ways."

Parting ways?

The wanderer packed his things for a moment, then sneered:

"I think Miss Savior should think about how to deal with the siltation problem first. She has other things to think about now."

"Oh......"

The girl did not try to understand the meaning of the wanderer's words, but nodded obediently, yawned, and stretched her cold hand closer to the fire:

"Mr. Tuanque, can you tell me now what 'modification' is?"

"Huh? Do you still remember this?"

The wanderer rested his head lazily on his wrists, took off the hat on his head and put it aside. Without the obstruction of the wide brim of the hat, the firelight can kiss that magnificent and coquettish face very directly, swaying his delicate eyebrows, as if there is someone outside the picture who prefers to use a brush to outline a circle of warmth for him. of golden light.

The wanderer raised his head and met the girl's straight gaze - it was not offensive, but it made people realize that she had already flown to the sky, maybe she had landed on the moon in her own little world.

The sight was clearly on his face, but it made the wanderer feel ignored.

"Hey--"

The wanderer frowned and said:

"Are you still listening?"

"Huh?" The girl's shoulders and head shook. The soft but stubborn hair on her head floated up due to the heat, and swayed again and again in the air as if she suddenly woke up.

"Listen! I heard it."

In order to show her seriousness, the girl's originally limp waist suddenly straightened up, as if there was an invisible little tail wagging at the wanderer behind her, for fear that the wanderer would not feel her sincerity.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the wanderer was indeed pleased by the girl's slightly flattering attitude due to excessive expectations and curiosity.

He really just likes this.

"Ahem -" the wanderer put his hand to his lips to hide his uncontrollable smile, "Since you know my past, I won't go into details."

"In general, under the operation of that heroic little lucky grass king, I have a profound enlightenment and am determined to reverse some of the fate that was messed up because of me."

In fact, Wanderer's tone was a bit sinister, but there was no malice in it. It was just his usual speaking style that made this somewhat heavy matter sound like a bit of black humor.

"The result - I erased 'me' in a sense, but didn't change anything else."

"Ah - the permission to modify the ley lines..."

The girl thought for a while:

"It must have been given to you by Little Lucky Grass King, right?"

The God of Grass did have this kind of authority, but the girl did not expect that He would grant such powerful authority to the Wanderer that was almost cheating.

Thinking about it carefully, the little lucky grass king seems to be playing a big game of chess.

"I always say that the little Lucky Grass King is too hard to rely on, but now it seems that he is as good a god as the Great Ci Tree King."

"Well," the wanderer subconsciously agreed, but immediately felt a strange sense of familiarity. His whole body paused, and then he looked at the girl with confusion, "Who is the Great Ci Tree King?"

"Ok?"

The girl blinked, checked the information in the ley line with some uncertainty, and then answered the wanderer's question:

"The Great Merciful Tree King... is the first generation grass god, the previous generation god of Xumi."

"..."

"What, what's wrong?"

The wanderer touched his chin and raised his head. His eyes were inexplicably complicated, as if he was thinking about something:

"Xumi--shouldn't there always be only the Little Lucky Grass King?"

However, Wanderer's reaction was quick and he almost immediately had a guess that was infinitely close to the truth:

"Could it be that the part about gods can also be modified in the earth's veins?"

"Even, can the ruling power of a country be directly wiped out from this world?"

"...I don't know this."

The girl pursed her lips:

"But, if this is really the case, it probably happened in the past two years."

"...Ha, forget it, it doesn't matter, it doesn't have much to do with me."

"Ok?"

The girl glanced at the wanderer in surprise, but then she thought about it——

This is a matter that has come to an end, and it is a matter between gods.

It seems that it really has nothing to do with people like them.

"Huh? What's your expression, Miss Savior?"

The wanderer crosses his arms:

"No, and because you know more about some inexplicable things than others, you are blindly taking responsibility for yourself, right?"

"Aren't you tired of living, Miss Savior?"

"I..." The girl was choked by the wanderer and pouted in dissatisfaction. However, she couldn't find the words to reply. She could only lower her head and mutter in a low voice, "No way." Feeling tired..."

"I feel very happy to be able to protect or preserve something in this world."

"..."

The girl lowered her head and didn't hear the wanderer's reaction. Only then did she realize the childishness in her words. Her ears burned unconsciously, so she buried her head even lower. Prepare for taunts from the homeless.

"Okay, Miss Savior," there was no malice in the wanderer's voice, but a sense of helplessness and compromise, "How should I say that sentence -"

"It's great to have you in Teyvat?"

-

Although the girl's character is not pretentious, her body is pampered and very delicate.

So sleeping in the wild for several days in a row made her not in good condition.

"This is the fifth yawn today," the wanderer hugged his chest and followed less than one step behind the girl. "The savior also needs to rest, right?"

"Ha~ There's no need-"

Indeed, there is no need now.

After all, even if she stopped to rest, the slightly rough environment in the wild would not allow her to have a good rest and enter a better state, so there was no need to waste this time.

The wanderer looked at the girl again, and seemed to be about to say something, but was interrupted by the girl:

"Ah - that's not good over there."

The girl and the wanderer looked at the hilltop on the other side. There was a piece of silt marked by the girl, which could be connected to form a comfortable movement line. It also happened to be the last piece of Qinglai Island (currently known) that needed to be dealt with. siltation.

But, the bad thing is——

This area of ​​siltation is guarded by shogunate soldiers.