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

I was still reluctant to leave. The two children were making a lot of noise together, and it seemed like they had endless energy.

But I didn't really like to just give the children a perfunctory treatment, so I just told them a story. However, the questions raised by the two children alone made the story, which was full of loopholes, even more difficult to describe.

Next time I have to make up the story first! Thinking of this, I grabbed the hand of the person next to me.

It’s so hard to say goodbye, but it doesn’t matter, we’ll see each other again soon.

When we took a break halfway through the walk, we found that the child had fallen asleep due to tiredness. This was normal. After all, he had eaten a lot more because he was having so much fun. Fortunately, I didn't have much appetite today and didn't eat much.

The cool breeze feels really comfortable on the body and should be suitable for a good nap, but I have to take the child home first.

I carried the person on my back and the backpack in front. He was sleeping soundly. When I picked him up, he was lighter than I imagined.

I was humming a nursery rhyme I wrote. As I practiced more, I seemed to be less out of tune... maybe?

I like to write some cultural works, even if no one will read them in the end, but when will my own book arrive? I hope that the god now can understand...

Now I am still the Great Compassionate Tree King. Will the wise god meet me in my dreams?

Of course, this allusion is known. As long as you are willing to study the story, you will know it.

Humming a tuneless nursery rhyme, I continued towards home.

Along the way, he didn't encounter any annoying guys or blind monsters. A crystal butterfly flew over the head of a sleeping person, smiled gently, and didn't disturb him. After a while, it flew to the palm of his hand.

The fragile butterfly's wings seem like they will break if it exerts too much force. They are so beautiful and dreamy that they don't seem real.

What beautiful wings! How do the crystals support this creature?

After a while, it finally flew away from my hand. I didn't disturb it too much, nor did I try to catch it.

The subsequent journey was ordinary and dull. I looked at the stars while holding the person behind me steady. The chirping of cicadas rang in my ears, but it didn't feel noisy. Frogs accompanied it. At night, all the lives that dared not come out during the day began to welcome their carnival.

When I got home, it was indeed very late. I was still in a daze and didn't like being woken up. I understood that and didn't try to wake him up.

Take off your shoes, socks, and carefully take off your outer clothes. The inner clothes are very thin and can be worn to sleep.

I washed myself and then went to blow dry my hair.

The perfume I made a long time ago is really usable, with a floral scent, but because of the high amount of alcohol, it always feels a bit pungent, and the consumption is very high, so it will disappear quickly if you don't use it.

The wind blew past my ears, and this time I could feel something different in the wind.

Is that god still in the city? But he hasn't performed any miracles in a long time, right?

The dried flowers placed high up were blown by the wind, and a few petals fell and flew out of the window.

Are you asking me to come over?

But this is one of my most proud dried flower works! Too much! Barbatos!

I jumped directly down from the third floor. I was dazed for a moment when I jumped down, but I used a forward roll to relieve the force, so it didn't hurt much. This was thanks to the fact that the house was not very tall, with the third floor only five meters high.

Don't try to argue with an angry person. Just know that my most proud dried flower work was damaged by the wind!

Making dried flowers really requires the right time, right place and right people. Unlike those dried flowers that have their moisture removed through alchemy at a later stage, this dried flower is made with great effort. The meaning of dried flowers that are not made through alchemy is different.

Always pursuing some boring meaning creates the suffering of life, but also creates the beauty of life.

I rubbed my legs twice and then walked in the direction of the wind. Why did I walk instead of running? Because my legs hurt a little when I fell down just now...

Barbatos on the other side was startled. This has never happened before, right? Huh? Just jump?

The wind always brings some unusual information, which really falls from the sky.

Advent? But it is very weak, and even the Abyss Mage cannot defeat it...

Feng now pays attention to every corner and naturally sees the injured team. At the moment he wants to help, another person arrives.

After seeing someone lying on the ground with his life or death unknown, he wanted to help heal his wounds, but he found that a power that did not belong to him was healing his wounds. Although it was a residual power, it was only stronger than his own...

There are more and more secrets, which is normal for an adventer... Has God seen it?

It is very difficult to sit on the throne of God. The Heart of God is equivalent to a contract, which gives God power and also binds God to his position...

It is very similar to the Eye of God, but it brings more constraints than the Eye of God. As long as you do not fulfill your obligations as a god, you will not gain the power of God, and naturally you will not be bound by the position of God...

This is what he wants to do.

Following the falling petals, we walked forward and came to a forest in the city with a lot of greenery, like a garden. However, because it had not been cleaned recently, the trees grew a little too lush.

When dried flowers fell to the ground, my first reaction was to pick them up, wrap them up carefully, and place them near my chest.

Flowers that never wither will never exist in that world. Even if they are dried, they will gradually wither over time...

Barbatos naturally saw the girl's actions and suddenly understood why she jumped directly from the third floor. It seemed that he had damaged something very important...

There are so many dried flowers like this, why are you so sad just because the petals have fallen off? There are obviously many more beautiful flowers in bloom.

"Who are you? The owner of the Eye of God, right?" He pretended not to know him. Now he used the appearance of a young boy. It was normal that he didn't know him. "You asked me to come."

"I'm just a little curious about you." He doesn't belong to this world, but he doesn't feel like an adventer, because he is so weak that he might fall down if a gust of wind blows.

"It's normal for a bored child to be curious about other people's behavior, but breaking other people's things is too much!" I originally wanted to give him a lecture like this. After all, the Wind God who listens to others' teachings well is very cute, isn't he?

"I'm sorry, I won't do that next time!"

"A good child is one who admits his mistakes and corrects them. You can ask me if there is anything you want to ask." The god noticed him, which was not a good sign. He was not sure whether he could know about his strange dream.