Original God: After the Abyss Girl picked up Miyoushe

The result of playing in Wangshu Inn for a whole morning was that Seraphina sat in the Wangshu Inn scratching her head in the afternoon.

Yesterday, we had to take care of Mond’s friends in the couplet competition, so the questions couldn’t be too difficult. But today’s free-style poetry competition is a chance to show off your skills.

Seraphina's fingers twirled the little black stick quickly, and her brain was also working rapidly.

She wrote several poems, but she was not very satisfied with them and always felt that some words and sentences could be improved.

Xiao slipped away quietly after dinner, and no one knew where he went.

Yingda and Fanan, who were summoning the Seven Saints, kept glancing in Seraphina's direction.

Mi Nu sat opposite Seraphina embroidering. After he had finished embroidering, Seraphina was still pondering over some pieces of paper.

Mi Nu put the embroidery stand on the table and took out the paper from Seraphina's hand: "Xiao Xing, haven't you written it yet?"

Seraphina scratched her hair in annoyance and rested her chin on the table: "I have written it, but I still need to consider some of the words. I want my father to praise me."

Now that Zhongli is here, Seraphina naturally wants to take the lead.

Yesterday she went to ask Zhongli for praise, wanting to hear his evaluation of her overall level. But the topic turned to Kalilu, and Seraphina went home and stayed up late to paint, forgetting about it.

Must make up for it today!

Her hairstyle was originally a braided pigtail that was pulled to make it fluffy, and it became messy when it was pulled further.

Mi Nu took Seraphina's hair apart and tied it up for her again, and did not forget to comfort her: "The Emperor will praise you no matter what you write."

Seraphina's thoughts had drifted away, and she bit down on the wooden table, "Why doesn't the Order House have a parent-teacher meeting?"

Before Nashida came to power, wasn't the House of the Lords fond of singing praises? Why didn't they hold a parents' meeting to sing praises?

Although Seraphina has to keep a low profile in the Ordinary House and will not ask Zhong Li to attend parent-teacher meetings, it does not stop Seraphina from fantasizing.

What Zhenxing looks forward to most when he goes to school is the exams, because there will be a parent-teacher meeting after the exams.

She has been a "child of other people's families" since she was young, and she is praised at every parent-teacher conference. After attending the parent-teacher conference, Zhongli goes home and warns her not to be arrogant, but when he accompanies her in analyzing her wrong questions and recent learning situation, he will praise her from head to toe.

Otherwise, why would she love studying so much?

Mi Nu: “…”

Can you be more realistic? It would be too crazy if the oratory held a parents' meeting.

How come your brain runs away from home, Xiaoxing, when you touch upon the Emperor?

Mi Nu complained in his heart, but he didn't stop his hands. He quickly tied up one side of his hair.

"Xiaoxing, stop biting the table...Emperor!" Mi Nu helped Seraphina comb the other side of her hair. Before she started braiding, she saw Zhongli suddenly appear on the top floor of Wangshu Inn.

The hair that had just been divided became loose again.

Yingda and Fanan also stood up: "Greetings to the Emperor."

Seraphina, who was chewing on the table, froze in her tracks.

Half of her hair was still loose. She stood up in a panic, turned around and sat on the table, covering the teeth marks she had bitten with her buttocks, and called out hesitantly, "Dad~"

"Emperor, let's retreat first!" Fanan was very tactful. He pulled Yingda and Mi Nu away, leaving the father and daughter to talk.

Zhongli pulled Serafina off the table and pretended not to notice the teeth marks on the table: "You seem very upset."

Seraphina scratched her hair on the side that hadn't been tied yet. "It's not that bad. It's just writing a poem. It's not that serious."

This silly girl herself hasn't realized the source of her irritability.

Zhongli took over Mi Nu's job of braiding Seraphina's hair and made things clear: "You will face many risks on your trip to Fontaine, and Ruotu and I will not be able to accompany you."

Seraphina sat down obediently, folding her arms on the table like a child to cover her teeth marks: "I know this."

At the beginning, Fukaros had never thought of asking for help from anyone, and only brought in the necessary Navila. If Seraphina hadn't found out the truth, and the prophecy was mixed with the abyss, Fukaros would not have asked Seraphina for help.

The fate of all Fontaine people is interwoven into a web, together forming the prophecy of Fontaine. And fate binds all living beings on the continent of Teyvat.

If one wants to reverse the prophecy without disturbing the laws of nature, it is better to have as few beings as possible, such as gods or elemental dragon kings, who can be easily observed by the sky.

When King Ruota was in Fontainebleau, he had always been very sensible and had not asked any questions. Even if there had not been this poetry exchange meeting, King Ruota would have returned to Liyue in a few days.

“A ship built for circulation will dock when it encounters a port. Your struggle will come to an end one day. If you are tired before then, go home and rest. This will always be your home.”

Zhongli stroked Seraphina's hair with his fingers, gradually calming her down.

Seraphina opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Zhongli asked again, "Where's your hair bow?"

Seraphina's newly brewing emotions were suppressed again. She looked around for a long time before she remembered where the hair rope went.

She covered her face: "... on brother Mi Nu's wrist."

Zhongli: “…” He held the hair he had just braided, neither letting go nor not letting go.

Seraphina fished out two embroidered headbands: "Use these."

After combing her hair again, Seraphina let out the depression in her heart and her mind suddenly became clear.

She also had new ideas for the words she was struggling with.

The free-style poetry review officially started in the evening, but some people had already submitted their poems during the day. Zhongli found an excuse to leave during the review, but he had to rush back to be a judge.

After comforting his daughter, Zhongli was about to leave: "I'm waiting for your poem."

Seraphina said "hmm" and immersed herself in her creation. For a moment, the only sounds on the top floor of Wangshu Inn were the wind and the friction between the pen tip and paper.

......

After finalizing the draft, Seraphina rewrote it and walked towards the venue with a calm demeanor.

After she left, the Yakshas who had occupied the land came back.

Mi Nu was still holding the scrap manuscript written by Seraphina. He raised the paper in his hand and suggested, "Do you want to go to Shimen to take a look?"

Yingda was the first to respond: “I want to go and see.”

Fa Nan took a step forward and showed with his actions that he was going to go up as well.

"I, won't, go." Xiao held on to his Hepu Yuan tightly, as if he would fight with anyone who forced him to go back.

Yingda comforted Xiao perfunctorily: "We are all here this time, it's okay."

But Xiao was determined not to go.

Yingda got angry and grabbed Xiao to fight with him, leaving Mi Nu and Fanan looking at each other in silence.

"what should we do?"

"Then let's go fight together."

Fighting each other is the eternal theme of Yaksha team building.

If Tartaglia knew this, she would want to turn into a Yaksha right here.

Only when boss Philgodette came to the top floor to collect the tables and chairs, he looked confused when he saw the teeth marks on the table.

Many animals chew wood, such as birds and mice.

But I haven't heard that Yaksha also likes to chew wood? Is this because the immortals are letting themselves go because there are no more fights?