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

In poems that have been passed down through the ages, the goddess of flowers is described by the poet as: There is always a sweet and fragrant fragrance lingering, her appearance is like a stream flowing around broken silver under the shade of a tree,

It shines like the moon. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever looked upon such beauty, just as no one has ever seen the morning frost that falls in July.

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On the way back from a visit to the country called "Fupanbarika", I always thought back to the Flower Goddess who was indeed as sweet as honey, especially her long legs that were looming under her skirt.

I never thought that the description spread in the poem was not exaggerated at all.

Suddenly some people can understand the Red King.

But he still "admires" the Flower Goddess more. Compared to Morax, who was able to consolidate his position as emperor by suppressing her with force, this Flower Goddess did more harm than good!

With just a few words under the lonely moon, she succeeded in killing all three gods of Xumi!

Shi Yi thought about it and couldn't figure it out. Since she didn't want the Red King to spy on the power that would lead to destruction, why did she bring it up deliberately?

Couldn't she see that that bastard Red King couldn't resist temptation?

It was as if I was a simple and innocent young man, but there was a seductive beauty who told me that boys should not indulge in female sex, while at the same time flirting with me.

The Flower Goddess is this beauty, and the Red King is the three good young men who were successfully led to the road of no return by her.

Shi Yi could only shake his head, they were really two sleeping dragons and phoenixes.

That’s all!

The two nerves caused so much trouble, and even when he was about to die, he took a giant dragon Apep on his back...

In the end, a lot of mess was left for King Daci Shu to clean up, and he also took her into it.

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Shame on you.

Think about the future of the Seven Gods of Gods, all the gods talked about how they used to make the situation, sweeping Liuhe to the throne.

When it was the turn of King Daci Shu, she could only cover her face and say: "I...my opponents played themselves to death, so I became the earthly ruler of Sumeru."

……

"What are you thinking about?"

The Daci Tree King noticed that Shi Yi had been thinking deeply for a long time. Has this little thing begun to have worries?

She moved closer curiously and quietly touched her hand.

Shi Yi hadn't recovered yet, so he answered smoothly: "I miss the flower god."

There was silence for a while.

"Oh."

flat tone,

The surroundings seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees, and the tree king's hand that he had half-stretched out to hold suddenly took it back and hugged it to his chest.

Then he quickened his pace, and soon he was in front of Shi Yi, and the distance was still getting wider.

Shi Yi raised his head: "Sister, what are you doing so quickly?"

She didn't look back, and said in a cold tone: "I just like to go faster, but you are too slow and can't keep up with my pace."

"..."

As for that, it’s not like the activity refresh at four in the morning will be late.

Shi Yi reluctantly took a big step, but she immediately took an even bigger step,

"Sister, did you do this on purpose? If my head hadn't been squeezed by the door, it was you who told me to slow down at the beginning, right?"

"Humph~"

She speeded up again and said, "It's because your head has been squeezed that you can't think about what you should and shouldn't think about!"

Shi Yi rolled up his sleeves and caught up: "You can bully me, but you can't insult my wisdom!"

"me too."

"What?" Shi Yiyi was stunned, feeling that this was a bit outrageous.

"nothing."

The face of the Daci Tree King turned red, and his steps turned into running, and he ran out for dozens of meters. Then he looked back and said, "Shi Yi, come after me!! Do you dare?"

The girl's crystal eyes flashed, and then she ran into the wind.

"The road has an end, and the end is home. It is certain that I can catch up with my sister. But if I can really catch her, then..."

Humph, Shi Yi silently sighed in his heart. If this idea were told to her, she would probably get her ears pinched for a while. It seems that we can't catch him.

Shi Yi smiled and ran forward.

……

Years later,

It's a pity that snow is basically invisible in Xumi. It would be wonderful to have a snowball fight.

Occasionally, he would kick the snowman with a tree stump hidden inside, which must have made him roar very well.

The long days,

When Shiyi hears the most lamented words about time, they are all from the elderly who have passed away.

"Old Ma~Old Ma! There is not much time left for you. If you still have any unfulfilled wishes, just tell us and we will do it for you even if you grit your teeth."

.

"how's it going?"

"Master Shi Yi, Lao Ma doesn't have any wishes. He just wants to watch you grow up before he dies. Then he will die without any regrets."

"Then you really want to live forever, right? Let's do it for him. It will be a grand sight. It will be buried at the junction of the desert and the rain forest. It will be divided into half and half. It can be considered as dry and wet separation."

"What a great idea full of wisdom!"

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Alas, there was too much time left for Shi Yi. He once asked Sister Shu how long the demon god's life span was.

Sister Shu said she didn't know because she had never died.

Oh, that makes sense.

"Then I hope you never know."

Shi Yi replied to her like this.

"Then I hope you know it later than me."

she says.

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Finally, Shi Yi asked the system for the answer. If it was him, he would not die if he didn't commit suicide.

Yes.

It sounds very simple, but even if the Flower God, the Red King, and so many other demon gods are at their peak, they will not turn into nothingness even if they can do just three words: "Don't seek death."

Why are there always people who have a bright future, but are still on the road to death?

Unless, there is something more important than your own life worth doing, right?

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In such a boring time,

Shi Yiduo devoted himself to drawing comic books. Recording life has become his hobby, and he is called the trend-setting painting saint in the new era by the people of Xumi!

That's natural,

The painting skills he brought back from the future were originally a dimensionality reduction blow to this era when civilization was still in transition.

Other than that,

He is always thinking about what "growth" is. If his power is linked to "growth", then why is he still so weak?

Isn’t the life experience of dozens of reincarnations considered growth?

But if it’s physical growth,

He felt that he was pretty good too. With only half a head left, he could be as tall as his sister. Within a hundred years, he would definitely be able to overtake her.

"You still lack some understanding, so work hard Shi Yi, but don't worry too much, you are already great."

The Daci Tree King was as comforting as ever, and calmly added honey into the cup, and then pushed it to him, "Here, little painter, today's honey tea."

Shi Yi glanced at her, picked up the cup, drank it, and licked his lips.

"Is it sweet?"

"Sweet, but it's just two bites."

"I mean me."

"you?"

Shi Yixin was startled. Without raising his head, he could feel those big, watery eyes staring at him.

I don’t know when it started, but it seemed like my sister would occasionally make the topic blushing and heated.

However, it is not so direct, and its intention is simply unclear.

"Sweet, my sister is the sweetest. Who dares to say you are not sweet? I..."

"How are you?"

"Put the sword into his nostril."

When the oath was made,

"boring."

Although she said this, she was smiling. She turned around and flipped through the book, "Shi Yi, you really don't have to worry too much about your ability. You also know that if a tree is as beautiful as a tree in the forest, the wind will destroy it." ."

"No, sister!"

Shi Yi retorted, "The real purpose of standing out from the chickens is actually to leave the chickens. Similarly, if I show off in the forest, it is not for the sake of "showing off."

It’s about protecting the people below from wind and rain. If there is no wind, who wouldn’t want to drown in gentleness? It is precisely because of the greed for tenderness that we must protect that tenderness. "