Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

The next day, Su Ping, who was on sick leave, stayed at home. Plus, today was his birthday, so he didn't want to go out.

One of the main reasons for this was that he knew the two children had prepared mysterious gifts, and the two children had acted out a play in the morning to tell him not to go out, so he really stayed at home.

"What could it be that is so mysterious?"

Su Ping guessed, but he had no idea. However, since it was prepared by the children, he liked it anyway.

After careful thinking, Su Ping had nothing to do, so he had to stare at the chessboard next to him and play chess with himself, because everyone else in the Qun Yu Pavilion was busy and no one could accompany him.

In this situation, Su Ping lowered the flags with his left and right hands, and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Is my old age not going to be like this?"

Most likely not, because the life span he can ensure is only a few decades, while his family has a long life span, so he will... leave first.

"Brother Su, you rarely have some free time."

Nan Zhangsheng walked over with brisk steps, and even his face was radiant. He looked more masculine than usual and no longer looked sickly.

Su Ping looked at him, his eyes flickering, and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

Nan Zhangsheng knew what he was asking, and explained leisurely: "It can be considered a last gasp. I guess my time is running out, so God has blessed me a little, at least I can get some things by myself."

As he was speaking, Nan Zhangsheng picked up a cup of tea from the tea table next to him and sipped it slowly. His hands no longer shook and he looked just like a normal person.

Su Ping frowned, thinking that the trip should be put on the agenda. "After today, if we set off, will we be able to catch up?"

Nan Zhangsheng touched his nose and did not give a precise answer. Instead, he said with a smile, "I don't know. Anyway, according to the original plot, he will most likely die on the way."

Su Ping's eyes flashed. "With my current strength and your technological means, if we go all out, maybe we can do it."

He did not rely on the plot, but looked at the situation between himself and other countries. He was confident that he could do it, and he had to do it because it was a matter of life and death for his friends and could not be taken lightly.

Nan Zhangsheng had a smile on his handsome face, not nervous at all, as if he was going to die. He said, "If there is really no other way in the end, then forget it. I'll trouble you to send me back and bury me somewhere easy to get to. That will be all."

Su Ping fell silent after hearing these words that sounded like arrangements for one's last wishes. If it were him, he would probably pretend to be like this, not wanting to worry others, but secretly he would be very sad, because the world was so bright and there were so many things he missed, and he didn't want them to pass away so quickly.

"No need to say more, leave all the obstacles on the road to me." Su Ping patted the blue-clothed young man on the shoulder. It was not much comfort, but it was enough.

Nan Zhangsheng looked at this friend, one of his few friends, and nodded, very seriously. He was not joking and really listened to him.

These two people are fundamentally different. No matter their real age, family background, or life experience, they are worlds apart and should have nothing in common. However, they are the same in that they care about the people around them.

……

At night, the sixteenth moon is still very round, with no missing meaning.

On the deck of the Qun Yu Pavilion, table after table of delicacies from land and sea were laid out, and relatives and friends from all walks of life came to congratulate him. Several senior students from the private school, senior student Ji Fang, and even Confucius came to celebrate the birthday with his students.

The number of people and the grand scene were even greater than yesterday's Moon Festival. The biggest reason for this was probably the suggestions and opinions of the two little kids.

What was different from yesterday was that although today was grand, something even more shocking and eye-catching happened when everyone had eaten and drunk enough.

Wow.

There is a canvas spread out in the sky, rolling slowly, and the picture is changing as it rolls, as if the scene is really appearing before your eyes, so lifelike.

Then, a very clear girl's voice came from afar, as ethereal as if it was echoing in the mountains, as if it could cleanse a person's soul.

"It is said that it was a small village standing in a golden wheat field. Nearly twenty years ago today, a baby's cry broke the peace..."

The picture shows a harmonious scene of a family of three. They live in a small wooden house. Outside the door is a wheat field, golden everywhere, a good harvest.

"A child prodigy descended from heaven, praised by the whole town, and prospered within a ten-mile radius. It is said that before he entered the private school, he already understood the principles of the world, could paint, and write articles with great ease..."

Then, the scene changed again. A boy with simple clothes but extremely fair complexion and chubby face was teaching a little girl with freckles on her face to write. Behind them, they were leaning against the wall of the wooden house.

The scene is very warm, and the painter is very careful. When the picture changes again, a country girl is added. She has gentle eyes and eyebrows, and looks like the big sister next door.

This scene caused everyone to sigh with emotion, and three of them blinked, looked at each other who were also present, and smiled at each other.

Who else could these three people be, except Su Ping, Shen He, and Xiao Cui?

"Mom, is this the case?"

The child next to Xiao Cui blinked his big eyes and asked, and Shounuo also looked at his wife and asked with a smile.

Xiao Cui covered her mouth and chuckled. Even if she didn't answer, they both understood each other tacitly.

Even if everyone present was not particularly familiar with each other, they had at least had some contact with each other and knew some details. They knew that this person was the sister of the current Kai Yangxing, because he himself had said that the two were relatives.

Distant relatives are not as important as close neighbors. This is a truth that Su Ping has witnessed personally. Aunt Zhang's family has long been his relatives, so even if there is no blood relationship, it is insignificant.

"The private school was once a sacred place of righteousness and lofty ideals. Every day, the sound of reading was clear and interesting. The brothers were friendly and respectful to each other, and the saints were charitable..."

At this point, Yan Ziyuan, Zeng Xi, and Ran Ziyou, three fellow students, all looked at the young man in yellow, including Ji Fang and even Confucius, and they all smiled.

Su Pingfu looked at him again. He was smiling, with a delicate and handsome face.

The scroll in the sky was indeed changing. It showed a scene of Confucius standing in a school, instructing many students. Then there were many other scenes, such as quarrels in restaurants and teahouses, and scenes of studying abroad.

These scenes, either passed down by word of mouth or described by the parties involved, are once again presented before the public's eyes, making people feel as if they are revisiting an old place and filled with emotion.

Then, the picture changed its style and became magnificent, open, solemn and dignified. In the picture, there was a young man who defeated four of his opponents in the military camp and won the title of champion.

Then, it is the Qianyan Army's conquest, serving the country and the people without fear of hardships. It is telling Su Ping's past, but it is not just telling his past.

"I joined the army at the age of sixteen, and was sent to the new camp in the same year. I defeated dozens of enemies in one go. I joined the Hong Kong Outer Camp the same year, and swept away countless monsters with a gun. My military exploits were brilliant and inspiring!"

The girl's clear and crisp words told a story that made people's blood boil, and suddenly there was a moving and soul-stirring feeling, as if drums were beating on the battlefield outside the Great Wall.

At many seats, guests from the Qianyan Army, such as Shounuo, Fengyan, Xu Hongyi, Jiang Yupei, Wu Yanqi and others, all smiled knowingly and couldn't stop laughing.

Su Ping looked at them and raised a glass of wine.

Several people also raised their glasses, clinked them together from a distance, and then drank them all in one gulp, showing their generosity.

Of these people, Shounuo has now retired, Fengyan is still an instructor, and Wu Yanqi is also no longer in the army. Instead, he has become a captain and works under Beidou's Southern Cross Fleet.

Not much different is Xu Ruihao, who is always talkative. After retiring from the army, he has been busy with painting. It is estimated that he is now traveling around the world looking for inspiration.

Apart from these, the rest are in the army. Jiang Yupei and Huang Jingxi are both centurions of Qianyan Station respectively. Yicheng serves as a guard in Yujingtai. Jiayi was originally a sergeant in Feiyunpo. Later, a transfer order allowed him to successfully garrison Qingce Village so that he can be with his wife and children.

The close friends Ai Ke and Xing Huo served as guards in the main camp, while Xu Hongyi became the general of the frontier, in charge of all the soldiers on the frontier. Except for Su Ping, he was the highest-ranking person in the camp.

The ten people in this tent were not able to gather together today, because some of them had important responsibilities to fulfill, or they did not have enough time off. Even Zilu, the captain, was unable to come.

This is the Qianyan Army, the Qianyan Army that serves the country and the people. The things they choose always require sacrifices, and this is usually the case, but no one complains and no one regrets.

As everyone was sighing, the picture changed again. Su Ping stood in the center of the scroll, and then his family, brothers, and friends all appeared. All those who were closely related to him were there, without exception.

Finally, all the human figures disappeared again, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, they turned into two star snails. The painting was colorful, but the star snails were ordinary.

Nan Zhangsheng laughed and said, "Brother Su, my nephew and niece are very understanding."

Su Ping had his back to him at this moment, his shoulders slightly hunched, and said in a normal voice: "It's worth it to have these two children in my life!"

Beside her, Ningguang was examining the scroll, also smiling. She was extremely beautiful, captivating the whole country.

Beidou, who was sitting at the same table, looked at her and laughed, "The child has good character!"

Ningguang's peach blossom eyes turned slightly, and she opened her red lips slightly: "The child's father taught him well."

Not far away, looking at the elderly Tianshuxing, he sighed: "These two kids are really thoughtful."

At this moment, the two children who had given out the big gifts appeared in a place where no one noticed, standing behind them, also smiling.

"I told you, the effect will definitely be great!"

Su Lingling was confident. After all, it was she who proposed the idea of ​​this scroll, and she was also solely responsible for the control and dubbing.

This technique requires special magical powers to control it. She had been practicing it before to avoid letting down at the critical moment, which was why her magical power was inexplicably disordered and she made that big mistake.

Su Yunqing didn't say anything, but just gave a thumbs up to show his great affirmation and praise for his sister. This was the most effective appreciation between them.

As a painter who is good at splashing ink, Su Yunqing was very satisfied with the result. All his hard work was not in vain. After all, it was very tiring to paint such a picture with ink and oil paint stained with immortal power.

Su Ping, the Ping who has risen rapidly in career, is truly free from worries in this life and can finally relax.