Genshin Impact: Pool Character, Nirvana of the Demon God

Fengdeng Tower.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

Phemix looked at the five Yakshas who were eating voraciously and was simply amazed.

Phemix understood that the five Yakshas had been sleeping in the open air for a long time and had never had a full stomach, so they were very anxious now.

After all, Yaksha didn't know if this was their only chance to fill their stomachs in their lives, so naturally they ate as much as they could.

But no matter how anxious you are, you can't stop chewing!

Even if the fish is boneless, there are still small bones. Won't it scratch your throat if you swallow it directly?

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, if it's not enough, there's more."

Marcius came trotting over with a hot meal.

After knowing the current situation of the Five Yakshas, ​​Phemix wanted to treat these pitiful-looking guys to a good meal at Fengdeng Tower.

When Marcosius found out, he volunteered to be the cook.

Although Phemix didn't know whether this meal could still be considered his treat since Marcosius was the chef.

But at least I paid for it myself, so at least half of it is mine.

Wait a minute, it seems that the current owner of Fengdenglou gave me a free meal to celebrate my safe return?

With this calculation, Phemix found that he seemed to be treating others in exchange for favors.

How about treating us to a meal another day?

While Phoemix was brainstorming, Marcosius came over to say hello:

"Hello Phemix, nice to meet you. I am Marcosius who recently formed an alliance with Morax."

"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Fimix."

Fimix looked at Marcosius, who was at eye level with him, and smiled kindly: "What you cook is delicious."

It’s just not as good as what my mom does.

Phemix did not say this.

During the time he spent at Qingce Manor, he gained not only family and true love, but also the ways of the world.

Now Fimix is ​​very transparent.

Expressing subjective opinions arbitrarily may cause harm to others, so it is best to just keep your thoughts to yourself.

Hearing Phoemix praising his craftsmanship, Marcosius narrowed his eyes and smiled:

“The food you grow is of good quality.”

“I just did some simple processing.”

Today, most of Guiliji’s food comes from the barren mountains that Phemix once reclaimed, and the varieties of food are also the ones he left behind.

So, even though Phemix did not participate in the current grain cultivation, it is not wrong to say that the grain was grown by him.

(Mr. Yuan did not participate in most of the rice cultivation process, but does that mean that these rice were not planted by Mr. Yuan?)

"Well, actually I started growing crops a long time ago. What you use now is grown by everyone in Guiliji."

"Well... maybe some of them are from Qingce Village."

Femix thought of the farmland in front of Li Tonghui's house and added.

The two of them exchanged pleasantries. At this time, the four-armed Yaksha Fushe, who was led by the five Yakshas, ​​stood up and said cautiously, "Um, Master Fengdeng God and Master Kitchen God, we brothers are full."

Although Phemix has never formally introduced his title of demon god, these are the only demon gods in Guiliji, so we can know who Phemix is ​​by the method of elimination.

"Hmm? Are you full? Don't you have a big appetite?"

Marcosius, who had seen the huge appetites of these five Yakshas when they were "extremely hungry", asked in confusion.

"I can't say anything about others, but I'm sure this kid didn't have enough to eat."

Fimix snatched the bowl from the short dark green-haired Yaksha, and, imitating Bai Zhirou, ran to the kitchen to serve him rice, the rice was sticking out.

When Phoebus handed the bowl to Xiao, Xiao was stuttering: "Lord Fengdeng God, I, I have a small appetite, so I eat, I eat little..."

"Eat it if you're told to."

Under the oppressive gaze of Phoemix, Xiao began this extremely challenging task.

As Xiao was eating, he heard Femix whispering:

"You have a small appetite? If you have a small appetite, you should eat as much as possible. Otherwise, you won't get enough nutrition and will stay the same height for the rest of your life."

elf:"……"

You are even shorter than me, is it okay to say such things about me behind my back? Also, Fushe, Mi Nu, Fanan, Yingda, please don't show that kind of expression!

You don't really believe what He says, do you?!

Phemix had no idea of ​​Xiao's psychological activities.

After serving Xiao the meal, He sat opposite Fushe and asked, "Are you full, or are you afraid to eat?"

Fushe didn't dare to speak.

Since I treated every meal as my last, of course I wasn’t full, so… I really didn’t dare to eat.

"We are alive because of the kindness of the two masters, Emperor Jun and King Chen, so we dare not ask for conditions on this basis."

"We deserve this life."

"I have committed murder and many crimes, and even killed you with my own hands..." Fushe's tone was very awkward.

"Therefore, the two lords do not need to take such good care of us brothers. You have such good intentions, but we dare not and are not worthy to accept them."

After listening to this, Phemix roughly understood what Fushe meant.

Do you think that you and your group are sinners and therefore unworthy of salvation? This is a really sick idea.

"I didn't care about that matter even though one of the dead people died. Are you going to keep on doing this and not let yourself off?"

"Besides, you have already finished your meal. Does stopping now mean you are rejecting me?"

"Since you have already accepted my favor, if you don't feed yourself now, you will be the one who suffers."

Fushe and others were speechless.

The person involved has already forgiven his brothers and their group, but they are still not letting him go because of this incident.

In mortal terms, this is probably just being pretentious.

Moreover, Phemix was telling the truth.

"Fushe, it's better to tell the truth in front of adults." Mi Nu patted Fushe's shoulder, "Let me do it."

Fushe and Minu switched places, Minu stood in front of Phemix and bowed, "Lord God Fengdeng, what Fushe said before was only part of the reason."

“The main reason is that we want to bring the remaining dishes back to our tribe members.”

"..." Fimix asked, "Do you have a good relationship with your tribe? You are still thinking about your tribe at this time."

"...In fact, we have never met most of the tribesmen, and we have never even heard of their names."

Mi said angrily.

"Then why are you still thinking about them? At this time, isn't it the most important for you to have enough food?"

Mi Nu lowered his head and said, "It's probably because of compassion."

"Also because...we are all Yasha."

"Even if we have no relationship with each other, we are still from the same tribe. Whenever I hear that another tribesman is suffering outside due to lack of food and clothing, and has left us forever."

"Then the resonance from our blood will make us feel sad."

“So, even if we don’t know each other, even if we are all suffering from the same difficulties, we still want to help our people.”

Mi Nu chose to tell everything and gamble on Phemix's kindness.

Phemix was silent, with his arms folded across his chest, thinking.

Every time his expression changed, the five Yakshas' heartbeats would speed up.

Just like a prisoner being interrogated.

Finally, Femix asked softly, "Life is hard, so have you never thought about improving it?"