Genshin Impact: What? The one we need to save is Fukaros

The sky was not yet completely bright, with only a hint of dawn visible in the distant sky, but Choji had already woken up from his bed covered with dry straw.

He opened his eyes and the first thing he did was look at his mother who was sleeping beside him.

My mother's breathing was even and deep, and she seemed to be having a wonderful dream.

At this moment, a pure and warm smile appeared on his little face, which looked a little yellow due to long-term malnutrition.

He stood up slowly, trying to slow down every movement, for fear of disturbing his mother who was still recuperating.

He walked to a corner of the house, pulled aside the straw piled on top, and revealed a bag of rice inside.

He carefully opened the bag of rice, scooped a bowl of rice from it, then walked out of the house with the bowl of rice and came to the shabby stove.

Then, they started to make a fire.

Soon after, as the rice porridge slowly cooked in the pot, waves of the unique fragrance of rice porridge wafted out.

The fragrance made Changci swallow involuntarily.

As far as he could remember, the last time he had hot rice porridge was a long time ago.

For a long time, he and his mother ate inedible wild vegetables and coarse bran.

When the rice porridge was cooked, Changci couldn't wait to scoop a bowl of hot rice porridge into a worn-out porcelain bowl and carefully brought it to his mother's bedside.

Instead of waking up his mother immediately, he took out the half-eaten piece of white bread from his pocket.

Choji gently licked the precious white bread, feeling its sweetness.

Then he tore the bread into pieces bit by bit and sprinkled it carefully into the rice porridge.

At this time, Changci's mother slowly opened her eyes in the fragrance of rice porridge, and saw Changci beside her. Her slightly tired eyes revealed deep maternal love and tenderness.

"Mom, have some porridge." Changci said softly, carefully pushing the hot rice porridge in front of his mother.

However, when Changci's mother looked at the bowl of porridge, she suddenly thought of something, and her expression gradually became serious, "Changci, where did this rice porridge come from?

Are you using those crystallized bones to deceive people again?

We can’t do this, let’s return the money to them, life is not easy for everyone.”

Hearing his mother's misunderstanding, Changci hurriedly explained: "Mother, it's not like that. This is the relief given to our family by the great god Fukaros."

"God Fucarlos?" Confusion was written all over Choji's mother's face, and she was obviously unfamiliar with the name.

Changci patiently continued to explain: "Mother, Fukaros is the god of justice in Fontaine. She is very generous. As long as we become her faithful believers and live in poverty, she will give us relief. This porridge is the gift she bestows on us."

It was the first time that Choji's mother heard that there was a god saving mankind, and that such a thing was happening right next to her. She was shocked and even a little unbelievable.

She once believed in General Thunder, the great snake Orobas, and even those unknown evil gods, but no matter how devoutly she prayed, those gods did not give her any response.

However, this god she had never heard of actually extended a helping hand to her family.

From this moment on, she decided to believe in this god forever.

Under the guidance of Changci, she chanted with full respect: "I am willing to become a believer of the great god of justice Fukaros, and uphold justice and fairness, Fumen~~"

After the chanting, the mother and son enjoyed the hot rice porridge together.

After finishing breakfast, Nagaci walked out of his house and prepared to borrow some violet melon seeds from his relatives.

When he walked to the entrance of the village, an unusual scene caught his attention: the men in the village were carrying shovels on their shoulders and pouring out of the village in groups.

The curious Changci quickly pulled over an elder he knew to inquire about the reason for this unusual behavior.

The elder told him that the Funina Foundation was planning to build a new city called Fude Port on the coast of Bayun Island, and was now recruiting farm workers.

What’s even more attractive is that for this job, you only need to work ten hours a day to get a generous daily salary of one thousand Mora, and the salary is paid on a daily basis.

Hearing this exciting news, Choji couldn't believe his ears.

My father used to work more than ten hours a day in Ta'ersha, but his daily salary was less than 500 Mora.

Wages were never paid on time and were often delayed for months. Even after my father had passed away for a long time, the overdue wages were still not paid.

After hearing this, his original plan to borrow violet melon seeds was instantly forgotten, and his mind was filled with thoughts of going there to work.

That’s one thousand Moras!

You can buy at least twenty ripe violets, but even if you work hard for a month or two growing them yourself, you may not be able to harvest that many.

As he thought about it, he unconsciously followed the team.

After less than half an hour of hiking, Choji and the men in the village finally reached their destination.

The scene in front of them stunned them, they saw a row of huge machines working busily, the size of these machines was comparable to the ruins guards. They waved their long mechanical arms, flexibly cleared the obstacles in front of them one by one, and quickly leveled the land.

As they stopped to watch, a guard from the Western Factory came over. He carefully counted everyone's names and arranged the work tasks in detail.

The men in the village were required to follow these giant machines and manually repair any areas that might be missed while the machines were working.

When it was Choji's turn, the guard looked at his young body and frowned.

He thought that Changci was too young and not suitable for such heavy physical labor.

So he took out a piece of bread from his pocket, handed it to Choji, and signaled him to go home.

Changci had to go home reluctantly and made a decision in his heart that when he grew up, he must come here to work as a farm worker and earn one thousand morats a day!