Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

The appearance of the immortals is rarely seen without special effects.

In fact, it was not that exaggerated, but the scene of immortals collectively descending from the sky was quite rare in thousands of years, and Shen Qianluo was stunned for a second.

After acquiring immortal powers and practicing for many years, each immortal has an elegant appearance, the feathers of the cranes are long and sharp, outlining an elegant arc, the tips of the immortal deer's branch-like antlers are shining, and their smooth fur is like brocade, with simple and dignified patterns.

They glided along with the wind, and suddenly landed in unison, staring at the children with expressions of joy and excitement. Shen Qianluo blinked innocently, silently took a step back, retreated behind Zhongli, and quietly poked his head out.

"Qianluo, it's been a long time since we last met. You're still..." Xueyue, who had been highly respected after two thousand years of trials and tribulations, still felt inexplicably respectful when he met his good friend, as well as his master's partner and best friend. "Uh, you're a little different from before?"

However, when he looked at the small version of Shen Qianluo, he didn't know how to talk to the child.

In the early years, when the flood broke out in Guiliyuan and misunderstandings arose, the young man had a cold war with the Emperor for many days, but the figure of Xiaoshen Qianluo leaving again and again was never forgotten in his mind.

Perhaps it was the unspeakable loneliness and solitude in his eyes that infinitely widened the distance between them.

Then he met the boy's clear and bright eyes, his old face turned red, and he secretly kicked Li Shui out.

Lishui: "? Ah, um... Qianluo, do you still remember us? Back then, you and the Emperor invited us to protect Liyue together. We have been together for many years, and we are... also rare friends."

Li Shui, who obviously didn't know what to say, managed to utter a few words with difficulty. After all, the Qian Xiaoluo in front of him was completely different from the nagging Shen Qianluo in his memory. For a technical geek like him to talk to an innocent child was a real hassle.

"Let me do it." Finally, it was Liuyun's turn. She flapped her wings and took two steps forward, looking down at the child behind Zhongli with kindness and love.

"Don't be afraid. We are just too excited to see our old friends."

Shen Qianluo looked up and exchanged glances with Zhongli, then moved out from behind him. They still held hands, and he looked at everyone and answered obediently, "I don't remember much about the past, and I have forgotten all my former friends."

He noticed the suppressed but hard-to-conceal disappointment on the faces of the immortals, and he felt a wisp of warmth in his heart. He smiled broadly, "But it's not that difficult to get to know everyone again. Is that okay, everyone?"

"Yes, of course, this is the best." Li Shui nodded quickly, "We are worried that you will forget the past and gradually become distant from us."

"Look at what you said. How could Qianluo be such a person?" Liuyun glanced at him, and gradually opened up his mouth and started talking to Shen Qianluo.

"They insisted on having a uniform meeting ceremony. They didn't know how to restrain themselves. I told them early on that this would scare the children. But they never listened."

"So the performance just now was a rehearsal?" Shen Qianluo looked interested.

Xie Yue denied it three times: "It can't be called a rehearsal. It's just that everyone saw how anxious you were, so they flew faster. But Liu Yun flew the fastest among them. He was in front of us and we couldn't catch up with him."

Liu Yun pinched his neck and turned his head away, with a faint suspicious blush on his face: "I... I was worried that Qian Luo was too young and might have an accident on the road."

Li Shui coughed and said, "Qianluo and the Emperor are together, how can there be any accidents? Don't forget, we have prepared gifts, bring them up quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the immortals present started to move. Shen Qianluo looked at them flying around, lost in thought for a moment, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he exhaled softly.

"We haven't seen you for a long time, so you seem a little too excited. How are you? Are you feeling unwell?" Zhongli held the boy's hand all the time. His palm, which was very large for a child, transmitted warmth, and his voice was gentle.

Shen Qianluo shook his head slightly: "How could that be? This is very good."

He raised his eyes and chuckled as he spoke. The fingertips held by Zhongli slightly tightened, and for the first time, he responded to his warmth: "Sir, can I know about my past?"

He thought that what Tartaglia said was right. Liyue was like home to him after all. It seemed that only here could he be willful, rely on others, let go of his pride, and reveal his true self.

This is really good, so good that he might even mistakenly believe that this is just an absurd yet beautiful dream.

It was so good that at this moment, he even... wanted to cry.

Zhongli stared into his eyes, stunned for a moment, as if he realized something, and his heartstrings suddenly began to tremble slightly.

The confusion in his eyes became even more intense. He finally nodded gently and responded solemnly: "If you want to understand, I will tell you one by one when I am free."

"It's settled then." Shen Qianluo laughed, ran to the stone table, and happily accepted the gifts that the immortals had given him.

They seemed to want to completely empty their house, and gave countless precious inventions to the boy. It was lively and warm.

The child was holding so many gifts that he could no longer put them in his arms, and he smiled brightly. At the moment when he was most excited, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked at the god who was quietly staring at him not far away, and suddenly ran over and dragged him into the core of the lively crowd.

"Sir, please stop standing there and come over here. If you are not there for something like this, I will be unhappy."