I am a good person from Genshin Impact, but the system wants to expose me

"When will I be as tall as my sister?"

Shi Yi never thought that he would have the same troubles as Barbara in this life.

He is a real demon god in this life, but this demon god is not an ordinary demon god.

In what he saw and heard,

Every time a demon god comes into the world, he is full of mighty power, either shining brightly, or swallowing mountains and rivers.

On the other hand, when I was a child, I cried and cried every time something happened. I was good at the summoning technique of calling "Sister Lai", which was very easy to use.

for no other reason,

Just as a demon god, when he was several dozen years old, his fighting strength was less than half a wild boar, and his height was only as high as the tree king's knees.

Even until his 300th birthday, he was only as tall as the Tree King's chest, which was quite a success. After all, Nasida felt like she still needed to breastfeed even at 500 years old.

That’s just the problem!

His "power" is as stunted as his height!

Very abnormal,

This feeling is like a cow or horse that can run and jump within minutes of being born, but like a human cub, a fart can kill it after birth, and it takes several years of care before it can move freely.

Doesn't this mean...not even as good as an ox or a horse?

indeed!

At the age of 300, Shi Yi could only compete with a few ordinary Zhenlings, and his power had not yet been revealed.

This kind of combat power...is just out of the category of "human", barely at the level of a half-immortal

It's the type that would choke to death if you eat Gan Yu secretly, which is even more of a shame in the Demon God Realm.

But,

Because he and the Great Merciful Tree King both originated from the World Tree, Shi Yi always believed that the long growth cycle was their family tradition.

As long as it grows to the same height as the tree king, it can rebel against Tiangang!

Yes,

He has never doubted that his power is a bit special.

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The night breeze blows slowly,

As soon as he sat at the table, he felt that he had been Nasida Fenda since he was born.

Three hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, but he has not left home yet!

Although my home is a bit big!

Three thousand miles to the east, three thousand miles to the west, and so on, that is his sister Shu's territory.

One day, when Sister Shu dies, that's not all...

Eh?

He suddenly put down the brush in his hand and his eyes looked strange.

Sister Tree, Sister Tree, she is just a sister after all. It is going to rain and she wants to get married.

What if there is a brother-in-law and the two of them give birth to seventeen or eight saplings? Wouldn't this great country be handed over to someone else?

How does this work?

Don’t let the rich water flow to outsiders! A famous saying from ancient times!

at the same time,

A bright moonlight fell outside the window. After a hard day's work, the Tree King came out of the path and saw Shi Yi immersed in thought through the window. He was immediately relieved.

Little did he know that what he was thinking about was how to divide the family property.

A leaf fell on the table,

Shi Yi finally came back to his senses and noticed a strand of fragrant silver hair hanging down beside him.

"What are you thinking about?"

The voice of the Tree King flows into the ears like a gurgling stream, without any disturbing harshness.

Shi Yi didn't even have her thoughts interrupted. He just followed his thoughts and said casually: "I'm thinking about how to turn my sister into..."

"What will it become? You tell me."

The Daci Tree King lay on the table with a little tiredness, staring at him with curious eyes, "What's wrong, are you afraid that my sister won't show it to you? It's just a little change technique, don't underestimate my sister's ability."

Call ~

Shi Yi took two deep breaths. Fortunately, his mind turned around. There were only two words missing!

Just say those two words!

Tonight will definitely be a day worth remembering.

"Forget it if you don't say it, it's boring."

The Daci Tree King pouted, then closed his eyes and took a nap. His long eyelashes were as beautiful as butterfly wings.

I feel like my face is all red.

But if I sleep here, will I catch a cold? Probably not. How can the body of the demon god be defeated by Xiao Fenghan?

But the table is so hard...

Doesn't it feel uncomfortable for her to press her chest?

Shi Yi actually wanted to reach out and help her adjust.

As a result, at this time, King Daci Shu yawned and stood up.

Without saying anything, he picked up the new paintbrush on his desk and looked at it.

Once bitten, twice shy.

Shiyi immediately felt that...the little rabbit whose eyes had never left her just now must have been discovered.

This is another time to break his precious paintbrush to vent his anger.

Ah!

It's really annoying. You're so good-looking and you come to me every day and you still don't want people to look at you. Is that unreasonable?

It's too late to say.

Shi Yi grabbed her hand, but didn't grab it directly. He just looked at her eagerly, with a look of longing on his face.

"How about folding the top a little? If you leave it longer, I can still use it, and... you can fold it again next time you are unhappy."

Shi Yi didn't know how important the paintbrush actually was to him, but he felt that there were more than one precious paintbrush in the world, but Sister Shuwang only had one in front of him.

Although it was only because of reincarnation that the two of them were able to have a bond in this life,

But it cannot be denied that she and him are not only close, but also blood relatives with a complicated relationship.

They are not twin demons;

But there was the Tree King first, and she later used the World Tree to plant Shi Yi.

This also creates the complex identity of Tree King as both sister and mother.

When she was little, she did call her Tree Mom, but as Shi Yi grew older, Tree King still looked like a girl, so she changed her name to Sister...

There will be a time in the future when the two of them will look similar in age.

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Ok?

The Daci Tree King was silent for a while, feeling that his hand had been held for long enough before he raised his brows with satisfaction:

"Aren't you angry if I broke it?"

"...No...not angry."

Shi Yi gradually became firmer, no longer angry, no courage to be angry!

"Then I'll fold it?"

"fold!"

He closed his eyes,

After a while, I felt something soft touching my face.

"Ok?"

When I opened one eye, what swept across my face was a milky-white pen tip, a new pen!

"It may not be very well made, but the pen barrel is made of very expensive materials. As for the pen tip... I cut off a little bit of my own hair. I don't know if you like it."

The Tree King took his wrist, stuffed the pen into it, and then lay on the table, looking at him intentionally or unintentionally.

When I touched it,

The handle of the pen barrel is very delicate, and it is definitely not ordinary wood. As for the tip of the pen, it smells good.

"like or not?"

"like."

Ok,

The Daci Tree King nodded, stupidly, and he was indeed very satisfied, "That's good. I hope that next time, when I ask you a similar question, your answer will be the same two words!"

"Next time? Are you going to break my pen? Don't break it, okay? How much difference is it?"

"..."

Just one word missing...

The King of Daci Tree sighed. The child was still small and silly. It was already quite good for the tree to grow so tall at 300 years old. Other little ones might still have deciduous teeth.

Good pen, good pen!

Early in the morning, I felt that it was too awkward to place such a large embossed wooden sword under my pillow.

From now on, he will put this pen under his pillow.

Think about it, there is a kind of sister lying next to you...

Just think about it.

How dare you.

Just to catch up to her height will take at least three to five hundred years.

Who can guarantee that some bastard will not steal your home in the next three to five hundred years?

And this is against public order and good customs...

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"sister……"

After retracting his thoughts of flying out, Shi Yi realized that she had fallen asleep on the table.

But it's already very good,

Although he didn't know what time it was, judging from the fact that the Red King Flower God hadn't come yet to seek an alliance,

You can roughly guess that the other countries may still be at war.

Compared to those wars,

This physical exertion makes me feel much happier.

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The moonlight is very bright.

Shi Yi picked up the brush and took out a brand new drawing paper. He tilted his head seriously and stared at Sister Shuwang's sleeping face with a pinkish pink face.

I didn’t take my painting seriously before!

He suddenly wanted to draw a new book, record the past in the album, and preserve it in a different way. Even if the whole world forgot, this painting would still be remembered.

Early in the morning,

Qianli's figure held a piece of drawing paper, looked at herself on it, raised the corners of her mouth inexplicably, and then covered Shi Yi with a blanket, who was sleeping on the table. "