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

"Sit for a while first... Oh, drink this." This bottle contains a heart-clearing potion. It's the first bottle. It's very effective in healing wounds and can also restore some physical strength.

I drank it obediently, and soon the pain in the wounds on my body that were not broken no longer increased. Although the bruises were still there, they felt much better. The broken wounds felt a little itchy.

Looking at the wound that was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, I felt that what I did this time was right. Next time, I can continue to mass-produce this medicine...

It will take some time for the hot water to boil, so I asked for some basic information first.

"What's your name?" Let's start with the simplest question.

"I don't have a name...but I used to be called Xiao Huang."

"Once called?" I didn't quite understand what this meant.

"After all, I am no different from a pet. If the owner is willing to keep me, then he will keep me. If not, then he will throw me away... This was taken away at random."

"Can you read?"

"Eh? I did learn a little bit secretly before. Sorry, I didn't learn it on purpose. It was just that the young master wanted me to help share the homework..."

"It's okay. Knowing how to read is a good thing." He wanted to touch her head, but then he remembered the scar on it. He just tried to speak gently, "So how old are you?"

She looks about eight years old, right? She's still a very young child.

"I'm already 12 years old." 12 years old? Why are you so skinny?

"12 years old?" The reason for being so thin is probably because he didn't eat any nutritious food. "If you're a slave, is there a contract to sell your body or something?"

"I I don't have any, because strictly speaking, I am not a slave... The children of slaves are free, but most of them will become slaves." Those beautiful eyes were so beautiful, but they had long lost their luster. Without saying anything else, she just added more wood to the fire.

After the water was boiled, it was brought from the first floor to the bathtub, and some cold water was added. After making sure the temperature was just right, the person was sent to the bathroom door.

"Okay, go take a shower. The water temperature should be just right. Wear my clothes first. They are some unwanted clothes that are a bit big. I will make new clothes for you." She was worried that you would not dare to wear the new clothes because of your low self-esteem, so she lied, "I don't want to throw away those old clothes, so I can make you some new clothes."

"Thank you!" After drinking the potion, the sound of my throat has improved a lot, at least it is not so unpleasant, but it is still a bit harsh.

I had to alter my clothes quickly, and then I lowered my head to take a look at the one I was wearing, and then I looked at the clothes carefully in front of the mirror. They were covered in black mud and blood, and it would be very rude to wear them outside.

I had to change into some simple clothes. My favorite outfit needed to be washed again! I searched the closet for a long time but couldn't find a decent skirt. I just wore pants. Pants are very convenient. I bought a few pairs myself.

Now is a good time to reorganize the second floor. We can't let the little guy sleep on the first floor, as the first floor is where things are sold.

I put the minerals and dried flowers aside and said something very apologetically, although I said it in my heart, "I'm sorry that you may not see the light of day for a long time."

After rearranging the place, I made room for sunlight and moved the quilt down from the third floor, using it as a mat on the floor. Fortunately, there was not much dust on the second floor. The windows on the second floor were usually not opened, and if they were ventilated, they were only opened for a short while. Moreover, the second floor was the place that was cleaned most frequently.

There was another sound of splashing water, and then a few very quiet words were heard. Is it done washing?

"Dry the clothes with a towel and put them on..." Wait, the child couldn't see, the door was pushed open a crack, and the air conditioning ran into the bathroom. From this angle, only the child's head could be seen, but it was still possible to see that the child seemed to shake a few times and handed over the clothes.

The little guy looked more energetic after putting on his clothes, but he didn't look very cute or pretty because he was too thin, with protruding bones and he looked very timid.

"Eat a piece of bread first." The bread was handed to him. He fumbled with it for a few times before reluctantly taking it and stuffing it into his mouth. The crumbs that accidentally fell were also picked up by fumbling.

"Thank you! Master..." Oh my God! I have never experienced this in my whole life and my previous life combined, being called master by a child, this kind of thing, I feel so guilty...

"Don't call me master... Let me put it this way, my name is Norinci Eldana, call me Miss Eldana." It's so cool to be called Miss!

"Okay, Miss Eldana, what do you need me to do?" The child spoke happily, sounding like a very good master. He gave himself a place where he could take a bath and a set of comfortable clothes. He was a good master!

"Let me put it this way...how's your sense of smell?" You have to find something to do. If your eyes can't see clearly, then other aspects of your sense should be more acute, right?

"I can smell a lot of things. For example, there are many different kinds of flowers in the room, and it seems that there are also wood and stones..." Flowers are no exception, and the smell of wood is barely acceptable, but stones... are quite amazing.

"Then help me separate the flowers. I will bring some plants and separate the ones with strong smells from those with weak smells. Don't make the wrong ones." Plants with strong smells are very suitable for refining potions. This is very strange. It seems that emitting scent is also a manifestation of ability?

"Okay, Miss Eldana!" The little girl is full of fighting spirit, but what should she be called?

"The first task is to give yourself a name. If you can read, give yourself a nice name." Naming a child is definitely not something I can do, since I am not the mother.

"Okay, I'll think about it seriously. Thank you for your gift."

As for plants and the like, go find more of them later, sell the average ones, and keep the good ones for making potions.

What a good child, better than any other child I've ever met in my previous life. How should I take care of him? Oh my God, how should I take care of him? !

I prepared some food and drinks and put them around, then went to borrow a book. This time, I borrowed a book about parenting. It was obvious that the man was stunned. Wasn't he just borrowing a book about elements and reading it with great interest? Why did he suddenly borrow a book about parenting?

After watching it, I can only draw one conclusion: today's education is really unacceptable!

Today's education is similar to the education my parents received in that era. Most children were beaten and scolded. This book also includes this point, which makes people feel uncomfortable. I am a child who was educated with beatings and scoldings. Isn't it because of this that I am so inferior and sensitive that I don't want to communicate too much with others?