Genshin Impact: Journey to Teyvat

Chapter 144: Searching for books and setting off on a journey

Looking away, there was an undercurrent surging on the Blue Star, which seemed deadly calm.

The punishment game was like a trigger. A huge black ball of light enveloped the entire island nation, and what happened inside was not broadcast.

Faced with doubts, the National Games System’s explanation was: it was too bloody and not suitable for viewing.

The new weapons that Hua wanted to use originally had no great effect. After all, they were all blocked near the black barrier, and even the explosion did not shake the nodule at all.

At present, even the Ugly Army stationed in the island country has lost contact. Of course, the elite troops who have just arrived recently have not been able to escape this disaster.

"Fake, why is this happening? Isn't it meant to be against the island country?" Faced with such a situation, there is no use being unwilling.

After all, five hours of evacuation time were left before the barrier was enveloped.

Other countries don’t know, but China has once again staged a textbook-level evacuation of its citizens.

In short, none of the Chinese people who can be taken away at once will give up.

The Ugly and Hua countries were completely opposite. They first made remarks like "This is a conspiracy of the Hua country."

During these five hours, they paid no attention to the American citizens who were protesting in front of the ugly country's embassy in the island because they could not buy air tickets. They left with the people from the embassy.

Only now do I realize that the anxious Chou Country has really become the laughing stock of everyone.

Xiao Tong glanced at Blue Star indifferently, then turned around and continued to look at Tiyvat with interest.

Gan Lin practiced at an absurdly fast speed, and by the time she felt mentally exhausted and exhaled to stop practicing, she had already reached level 18.

The spiritual energy in the body flows quietly in the Dantian like a stream.

Once again, Gan Lin was so stung by his own odor that he quickly ran to the bathroom and rubbed himself clean.

The clothes I changed into were Feiyu clothes this time, but the difference was that they were different colors.

Gan Lin looked at the time and quickly started making breakfast. That's right, Gan Lin didn't even feel the time because he was addicted to practicing.

It’s no wonder that people stay in seclusion for several years or more.

However, she is not at this level yet, and her fragile mental ability is not yet able to support her intense training every day.

Ganlin wiped his hands: "Ying, little Paimon, are you up?"

There are books scattered on the table in the living room. There are not only fairy tale books with illustrations, but also many fantasy novels.

Ying, who had stayed up all night with his feet crossed on the sofa, slowly got up: "Gan Lin... I'm so sleepy..."

"I stayed up late, no wonder." Looking at the particularly obvious dark circles under Ying's eyes, Gan Lin shook his head helplessly and wrapped the condensed ice cubes in a towel.

Looking at Ying lying lazily on the sofa, Ganlin silently pressed her into the soft sofa: "Lie down, close your eyes and apply some compress to your eyes, otherwise your eyes will be very uncomfortable."

I don't know if it was due to Ying's special physical condition, but the dark circles under her eyes disappeared quickly. By the time Gan Lin prepared the soy milk and fried dough sticks for breakfast, Ying had already packed up the messy books and sat on the stool waiting for her breakfast.

"I always feel like something was wrong yesterday." Ying took a bite of the fried dough sticks soaked in sweet soy milk and her cheeks bulged. From the perspective of Gan Lin who was standing, she could still see her cute baby cheeks, which made her look even cuter.

A smile flashed in his eyes: "Are you too sleepy?"

"No, it's not." Ying shook his head: "It seems that there are many Qianyan troops passing by outside. I am very curious about what happened."

"Would you like to go out and have a look?" Ganlin poured out all the soy milk and handed it to Paimon, who floated dizzy beside them: "Sugar has been added, you can drink it directly, but be careful not to burn it."

"I don't want to go. Yesterday when I went to buy books, I met someone who also likes books. Paimon even made an appointment with him to go look for out-of-print books together today."

Paimon, who was still confused when he heard this, was not happy: "Ying, I didn't! Obviously you also think the Mondstadt chapter of "Teyvat Tour Guide" is very interesting, so I asked the clerk!"

"That's because I can't bear to see little Paimon crying because he can't read his favorite book." Ying held the bowl and sipped the soy milk in small sips.

Looking at Paimon's expression, he was still teasing: "Paimon's expression is too disappointing."

"Wow, are you so kind to me?" Little Paimon's moved expression made her laugh uncontrollably: "You are really a... little cutie."

After the teasing was over, Ying returned to the normal topic: "Do you want to go together?"

Gan Lin nodded: "Of course, I can't train every day, just like Paimon can't skip eating."

"Damn it, Gan Lin, what kind of weird metaphor are you talking about!" Pai Meng angrily grabbed Gan Lin's ponytail and yanked it hard.

Going to the bookstore to look for books, Gan Lin thought about the plot but couldn't recall it. After all, Gan Lin didn't follow him there in person, so the system didn't give any prompts.

"This is a great metaphor." Gan Lin blinked and put down the three-fresh tofu skin in his hand: "What time did you make an appointment?"

"It's half past ten in the morning." Ying answered while chewing the freshly baked bean curd: "It's enough time for us to clear eight commissions."

When they went out, the three of them walked very quickly. Gan Lin didn't see a young man she was familiar with standing at the door of the Gossip Hall.

Zhongli had already paid attention to her.

Zhongli was already observing them when they were still at Qing Ce Village.

After learning that Ganlin's new ability could help Mandrill suppress karma and even have a minimal purification effect, Zhongli took a rare trip to Wangshu Inn.

The light green fluorescence was not hidden from Zhongli's eyes at all.

Just yesterday, when Zhongli returned to Liyue Port, he found that there were three people he wanted to observe next to the Hall of Life. He could even feel her abilities that night.

Her beautiful golden brown eyes stared at the girl in the flying fish suit who turned the corner.

"Hello." Zhongli turned his head in surprise: "Excuse me, what's the matter with you secretly watching my child?"

He has short black hair, a short red cheongsam and black trousers, one golden eye and one red eye. Behind him is a cyan dragon. The dragon is so big that it even flew to the mountain behind the boy to lie down.

This young man appeared next to Zhongli silently. He didn't even feel anything, and even the others didn't react at all to such a huge dragon.

"Don't be so nervous." The young man blinked, with four golden stars under his golden eyes: "I'm just the parent of that child, and I'm a little worried."

"I just always feel that you are probing my child." Although the young man smiled, there was always an invisible pressure.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency." Zhongli's eyes flashed across the giant dragon who was taking a breath: "I'm just very interested in her abilities."

"Ah, that's it." The young man opened his narrowed eyes: "Then let's get to know each other. I am the child's national consciousness. You can call me Ci or Khitan."

"Hello, my name is Morax, the god of Liyue."