Rebuilding Teyvat in another world

"Ningguang, long time no see."

Wearing a red cheongsam, the woman with a bold temperament walked into the Qunyu Pavilion with a big smile.

Ningguang smiled at her and nodded: "Captain Beidou, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I guess the Southern Cross has gained a lot from sailing on the sea."

"We didn't break the law this time, so we won't have to pay a fine, right?"

Beidou said warily.

She didn't care about the strict rules or the fines she had to pay. The fines she had paid several times before were enough to buy a brand new ocean-going boat.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't care about spending money she shouldn't.

She also has to pay wages to the crew.

Ningguang shook his head: "No, don't worry, the law of Houjin does not apply to Liyue, and I can't commit the crime of abusing my power just to earn a small fine from you."

"I came to you to ask about the Liyue waterway. I recently signed some trade contracts on behalf of Liyue and Fontaine. However, due to the distance between the two countries, it is best to transport by water, so I came to you. Please consult and at the same time establish regulations for Liyue’s personal waterway trade in the future.”

Beidou waved his hand: "Don't worry, no problem. I am an expert in this field and I know everything about the sea."

Ning Guang: "Yes, I invited you here specifically for this reason, but there is another matter that I need your help with."

"what?"

"Do you know what happened to Rice Wife recently?"

"Ina Wife is alone overseas and can only contact the mainland through the fleet. Judging from the recent thunderstorms at sea, Thor should have awakened and accepted to come to her country."

"But why would she lock the entire country into a thunderstorm?"

Ning Guang frowned.

Maybe she could ask the emperor, but she couldn't rely entirely on the emperor.

Human beings must also have their own foundation, otherwise the disaster of five hundred years ago will happen again, and the gods will be unable to do anything, and where will human beings go?

Tianquanxing, who seems to be the most godly, does not blindly follow the emperor. This may be closely related to her past experience.

She doesn't believe in anyone or God, she only believes in herself.

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"The King of Grass."

The mushroom pig with wings that flies in the sky, the crocodile that walks on two legs, the spicy fruit that communicates with people, the colorful bird that spreads its wings in dreams, the mushroom pig that sleeps under the water, the white radish that grows on the apple tree, Crystal butterflies with wings of different colors, and mushroom-shaped elves jumping around and flying lightly.

The trace of the grass crystal butterfly flying over is a shining grass element

The mushroom-shaped yellow elf carried a plate and swayed over, presenting delicious mushrooms to Nasida: "To the owner of the grass and trees, this is Lancha Tu's cooking practice, a delicious mushroom. "

"The moon lotus in the water bloomed and closed, and Lan Chatu prepared the supreme delicacy outside for a long time before finally completing it."

"The King of Grass cannot leave the dreamland, but the taste of orchid tea tea can be reproduced in the dreamland, and the King of Grass can also taste the delicious mushroom."

Nacida looked at the mushrooms on the plate. The fragrant mushrooms were so full of vitality that their tissues were very tough and difficult to chew.

But for her, she tasted the memories and emotions contained in this mushroom.

The forest remembers everything.

The earth will bloom the flower of memory.

In order to make delicious food, Lan Chatu tried hard to suppress his fear of making a fire. He looked frustrated and scared outside Wu Rutuo. He worked hard to train himself and finally became very strong and could defeat Wu Rutuo. , pick the freshest mushrooms, taste them bit by bit with the most sincere emotions, and then recreate these flavors in dreams, and offer them to the beloved King of Grass with excitement and expectation.

Nasida broke into a small smile and said, "Well, it's really delicious."

"It is indeed the most delicacy."

Lan Chatu happily rotated the little leaves on her head and floated up. Her little penis swayed and she was very happy.

"When the King of Grass wakes up, we will hold a grand Worry-Free Festival, and there will be many Lannaros together."

"God, you have become smaller again, and you will definitely not be able to remember everyone's names, but it doesn't matter, the forest will remember everything."

"All memories will become the power of seeds."

"King of grass, don't be afraid."

Nasida stretched out her hand and gently touched Lanchatu's little hand. She bent her eyes. In her green eyes like sprouts was a heart-shaped mark of the grass element, and the power of life and wisdom was deeply buried in it.

"I won't be afraid. I know you will always be with me."

"When I wake up again, I will definitely face many dangers and difficulties. Among them are human greed and desire, as well as the difficulties and death caused by the erosion of the World Tree. There may be even greater ones. I can't imagine It will be difficult and dangerous, but I will not give up or despair."

"All good things will never dissipate, and all pain will become nutrients for good things. Just like clouds will know how to raindrops, and rain will know how to fall into the ground. Seeds will know how to thrive, become big trees, and then bear fruit. Produce full fruits.”

"I am just a small grass now. It will take a long, long time until the moon rises and sets many times before I can grow into a big tree."

She laughed as she spoke.

"However, we will also invite a friend to the Sans Souci Festival then."

"He is a golden Nala with a sister, a good friend who is as warm as the sun..."