Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

I didn't see Desir today...

At the end of the day's business, the flowers are moved back into the room, and the cut flowers are sent to the third floor.

Maybe because I was too tired yesterday and didn’t get enough rest, I had no appetite the whole day today, so my stomach started to ache again. Finally, I forced myself to eat two raw tomatoes... But they were really delicious. I felt like I was addicted to eating raw tomatoes. I have already eaten three raw tomatoes today.

After get off work, she went to buy some fruits and vegetables. This was the second time the store manager saw Eldana buying something that day. He asked softly, "Are there any guests at home? Or do you have friends? You bought a lot of fruits today."

"No, I'm trying something new now and I need some fruit." Eldana always likes to do something innovative and is always fascinated by one thing for a while. It's not surprising after thinking about it. For example, she bought a lot of paper, notebooks, ink and glass bottles for a while, and now she doesn't know what use they are.

"These are not very fresh fruits. I'll give them all to you for 3000 Mora." There were still eight apples and nine sunset fruits. If sold at the normal price, it should be close to 6000 Mora. However, they were indeed a bit stale. Because it was night, most of them were left over by people, and they looked a bit like crooked melons and cracked dates.

"Thank you. By the way, I have a bunch of flowers that haven't been sold yet, right? I'll give it to you." It was a bunch of windmill chrysanthemums, which turned like a real windmill when blown by the wind.

"Thank you, Eldana." Miss Eldana is gentle and never likes to owe favors to anyone. She is always so gentle and quiet, and it seems that everything can be properly solved, but she always makes people feel alienated. Maybe it's because of herself?

It’s not nice to owe favors to others, and I don’t want to dry these flowers.

I don’t like communicating with too many people. I used to hate talking the most, but after coming to this world, I have become much more talkative. Although I don’t have very close friends, I can talk all the time to trees, flowers and plants.

I returned to the room and started writing again. I have already written more than half of it and I believe I will be able to finish it soon.

As I was writing, I always felt that something was not right, so I went downstairs.

The pot is already clean. I looked at the comparison chart of space and water again and started writing on the draft paper. After what happened last time, I bought an extra large board and hung it there to store sudden inspiration.

After writing on the draft paper, it is nailed to the wooden board with nails. The wooden board is a very soft wood nail. After being nailed in, it will return to its original shape after a short time when it is pulled out. It is also insect-proof and not easy to rot.

This time, I put sweet flowers, only sweet flowers. After I become more proficient in using sweet flowers, if I only put sweet flowers and mushrooms, I can achieve a preliminary intermediate potion, which is the intermediate potion plus one. But I always feel that the potion will be sweeter. It should be a psychological illusion.

In the real refining process, those spaces are actually secondary. What really needs to be controlled is power. Alchemy is a kind of equal exchange. At the beginning, I was able to bring the flower back to life, but this consumed my own vitality. So I felt uncomfortable the whole day and even had a nosebleed. Transferring my own vitality to the flower was also an equal exchange.

Barely reaching the threshold of intermediate potion means that you can go further. As long as you have better materials, you should be able to refine better potions.

The biggest reason is the problem of medicine supply. There are still too few materials, and special soil is needed for cultivation. Otherwise, the ordinary plants grown cannot be used directly to make medicine.

After three attempts, the potion that barely reached the intermediate level was brighter than before. Perhaps the intact bottle was a great storage option, as the bottle could also preserve the potency of the potion. If the bottle was too ordinary, the potion's effectiveness would be compromised.

My favorite is the conical bottle. This type of bottle can store the least amount of medicine, but this amount is just enough for a person to drink in one gulp. There is no situation where one cannot finish it in one breath and needs to store it again.

As for dandelions, it is not suitable to add them now. For me, dandelions can be regarded as a relatively high-level material. I need to take it step by step, at least starting from being able to stably refine intermediate potions.

This time the medicine can be filled into 20 bottles at a time. The storage of medicine is still a big problem. Now we use a funnel to pour the medicine directly in, but the efficiency is too low.

There is always a little bit at the bottom that cannot be scooped clean because it is too heavy. I cannot shake the whole pot, so there is always a little bit left. This is the golden Mora!

There was no choice but to reorganize the data collected from the experiment and write another half page before I could sleep peacefully.

I didn’t feel very peaceful when I slept. I had a rare dream, and the dream felt very real. I dreamed that I was working hard to refine medicine, but suddenly, a grass slime jumped out while I was refining it!

The grass slime jumped into the pot, and the whole pot of potion was ruined! And the pot was broken! The hot potion splashed on his body, and he rolled on the ground in pain...

Because I had not experienced many battles, I was very sensitive to pain. I felt like I was awakened by the pain in my dream. When I opened my eyes, I found that I was dreaming. The real reason I woke up in pain was that I accidentally rolled off the bed to the ground...

I didn’t used to be very noisy when sleeping, but after coming into this world, I have become more and more noisy every day… Fortunately, I didn’t kick off the quilt, otherwise I would have gotten sick and caught a cold.

I have been waking up earlier and earlier recently. I glanced at the sky and saw that it was not yet time to open the door, so I washed up, ate some more fruit from last night, washed an apple for breakfast, and spread the quilt neatly on the bed. I don’t like to fold the quilt, not at all!

I combed my hair again. It was already tangled up. I hadn't combed it carefully in the past few days.

Not much hair fell out, so I combed it from head to toe over and over again, then picked up a headband and put it on my head.

This way your hair won’t come out to grab attention while you are writing. Change your hairstyle and change your mood.

Today is just an ordinary day, dealing with ordinary guests, loosening the soil, fertilizing and watering the flowers in the afternoon, and watching the sunset and writing in the evening.

I continued to look for materials that could be used to make medicine in the middle of the night. In fact, in addition to those that appeared in the plot, there were also some other things, such as pine cones and wood. It was strange, right? Most of the medicines made from wood were not suitable for oral administration, but could be used externally.

Wood mostly feels hard, which is not uncomfortable on the skin and will disappear on its own after about 12 hours. Minerals have similar results.