Genshin Impact: Great, you guys still remember

Perhaps the thoughts of the previous world were deeply rooted in his mind, and He Li actually never felt that he was so unique.

He can finally run an ordinary little shop among the crowd, and greet the old people with a smile every day - even if those old people have been replaced several times, and can freely shuttle between the markets as if it were normal...

When you are in a position, you must do your job.

In his opinion, there was nothing special about the work of the Earthly God. Just like the people in Guiliji, it was all work and a part of life. The Earthly God was also one of the countless living beings in the world.

Unlike other demon gods, he never felt that the identity of "God" gave him anything.

Perhaps this is the answer to why earthly gods are born without authority.

Perhaps this is why, after all the twists and turns, he finally became the god of this world.

"Now is different from the war with demons. I, as a god, am only suitable to exist in books, in history, and in people's hearts. I am not suitable to continue to exist in reality."

He Li held the pink fox in his arms and gave the two girls standing in the corner a serious lecture.

"Just like faith and totems, I only need to play these roles now. If I embody them as a certain person, it would not be beautiful. Besides, as far as I know, there should be no image of me in the world. Your sister-in-law told me..."

This was the first time I went out in two days. As soon as I woke up, I was blocked in the house by the three wives and forced to confess. After the confession, they had to communicate with each other. After that, I could go out with the fox who had been listening to me all night and was drowsy in the corner.

However, according to his judgment, his presence in this world should be very low. The ones recorded in history are usually the generals who expanded the territory and went out to fight. He, who is in charge of logistics, usually has few words.

The final battle should be his...

"How could that be!?"

Yingda kept his head down at first, but when he heard him say that he had no sense of existence, he immediately raised his head and retorted:

"There are many stories about benefactor brothers in this world,"

"Are there too many?"

He Li was stunned.

"Um,"

Even Fanan nodded.

"Yes, all kinds of sculptures, operas, shadow plays, and more, my favorite story is the one called "A God Shakes the Sea and Two Demons". I listen to it almost every time I have a break."

Yingda kept nodding his head and counting on his fingers, saying what he liked, and subconsciously moved forward again, blinking his big eyes:

"Brother Benefactor, please tell me what happened back then. What happened? Why did I suddenly forget you? I just know that you are fine."

"Well, Ying Da has calmed down. When she got the news, she cried secretly for three days, but she didn't even know why she was crying."

Fanan added quietly on the side.

Yingda blushed instantly, stiffened his neck and said to her:

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, you were the one crying secretly. I remember it rained for several days. When I asked you about it, you said you didn't know. Now that I think about it, you must have been crying secretly too."

"You! You were planning to steal the gun back with me, right?"

"What do you mean by stealing? That was the weapon of the Marshal of the Qianyan Army. As a general, I took it back, so what? Later, it was taken away by the Emperor, so I didn't do anything. But you, brother Ben Gong, did you also have any evil thoughts about the World Chain?"

"No--"

Fa Nan flatly denied it.

Looking at the two people who were exposing each other's secrets, He Li realized something from their words.

Some things can't be deleted no matter how hard you try.

Hidden in the laughter and playfulness in front of us, perhaps it is the confused thoughts that have accumulated for a long time.

Perhaps they didn't want to make him feel guilty, so they didn't say these things before. He Li also subconsciously thought that he had deleted himself completely, and they would not experience the previous pain again.

It seems that there should still be some.

It was not a downpour, nor was it the rumbling spring thunder and gloomy wind, but it was like wisps of drizzle, which, over the course of thousands of years, invaded the skin and penetrated into the bone marrow when a certain mark was accidentally touched, becoming confusing yet clear.

This might be the reason why Yingda and Fanan chose to publicize his return after realizing that he had returned.

Provide more and more evidence of his existence.

Let him make up for the rest of my time.

Thinking of this, he smiled, and the slight anger he had towards the two girls for acting on their own initiative disappeared without a trace.

"There was indeed a big trouble, there was indeed a tsunami, and I did fight those two demons... But that story,"

At this point, he paused, with some doubt in his words:

"And what about those sculptures, storybooks, and even plays? When I came here before, I did vaguely hear the sound of opera in the city. Was that also done by you two?"

Seeing that He Li had calmed down, Ying Da also smiled and shook his head:

"No, no, no, how can these things with profound background be made in a short time? They already existed when Liyue Harbor was first built."

Fa Nan added:

"Yes, it has been sung in Liyue Harbor for thousands of years and has been regarded as a classic. But why it is so grand today, we don't know."

At best they just promoted it, and they had no idea why it turned into a celebration.

"Is it..."

He Li pinched his chin. He didn't believe that there was no one behind this. But who the target was...that depended on the direction of interests.

However, regarding his own presence in Liyue Harbor, this was something he had not expected.

"Brother Engong, how about we take you to have a look?"

Yingda pulled his arm and said with a smile,

Even Fa Nan on the side was eager to try, with anticipation in his eyes.

"it is good..."

He Li was about to agree, but he didn't expect Ying Da to grab his hand and immediately pull it back.

He took a step back and stood back with Fanan.

"what happened?"

He Li asked, and in the blink of an eye he caught a glimpse of another figure standing at the end of the alley.

"Sister Zhong Li?"

he blurted out.

"haven't seen you for a long time,"

Zhong Li's golden pupils, which were originally calm and peaceful, finally showed some ripples.

The sun was setting at the end of the road, and she smiled peacefully:

"Or rather...we met again after two days."

...

Looking at the two people who seemed to have known each other for a thousand years,

Ah, ah, ah—Yingda pinched her fingers, and the Fa Nan beside her pulled at the corner of her clothes from time to time.

Of course she knew what this meant. It was to tell her not to rush for quick success and to know when to advance and when to retreat.

The Emperor seemed to have something to say to him, so he couldn't move closer without considering the timing.

But...how could she possibly accept this?

There is no such thing as the last one to arrive first, unless the other party is the emperor,

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but puff up her cheeks and said reluctantly:

"Hello, Emperor. I'll leave Brother Ben Gong to you. We'll be leaving first."

Besides, she didn't really want to take He Li to listen to those stories or operas.

What a mess those 'partner factions' write.

Unlike her, she has always been a staunch supporter of the "sister-brother faction", "brother-sister faction" and "master-apprentice faction".

...

"Sister Zhong Li, they..."

He Li looked at the two girls who didn't come back after calling them twice.

"The Qianyan Army has many affairs to attend to, so we should go back and deal with them this time."

Zhong Li said.

"After all these years, why are they still in charge of the military, just like my Ganyu?"

He Li asked doubtfully.

"After thousands of years of accumulation, how can it be easy to withdraw? Even for me to resign, I can only do so by faking my death."

Zhong Li looked at him and smiled faintly.

"Yes, if everyone fakes their death, then the annual ceremony of sending off the immortals will have to last for several months."

He Li joked.

The two chatted back and forth like a moment thousands of years ago, seemingly ordinary yet extraordinary, seemingly normal yet extraordinary.

"How about we go to the city and have a drink together?"

Zhong Li suddenly said,

She looked at He Li quietly, the spring breeze blowing gently, her dark golden hair rising on her forehead, her amber eyes as deep as the sea, a thousand years of heritage completely spreading in her pupils,

"I have relieved myself of my duties as the Rock God, and you have no more war to fight."

she said,

"From now on, we are all dust."