Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

Except for a glance back when they were followed, the old woman didn't pay them a single glance and walked ahead with a straight face.

Nanke also acted like a follower without saying a word and kept a polite escort distance. When he passed the wild fruits hanging on the trees on the roadside, a loud bowel sound suddenly sounded in his stomach without warning.

How loud?

The old women in front all turned around.

Nanke held her stomach in embarrassment.

"You haven't had anything to eat today, right?" The soldier frowned.

"Well..." Nanke hesitated.

"Forget it if you starve to death."

The skirmisher walked up to the tree with a dark face and kicked it hard.

The wild fruit fell into his palm from the swinging branches with a "snap" sound, and was thrown over in a parabola.

Nanke caught it with all his hands, and the old woman in front suddenly said in a long tone: "Things in the wild are polluted by evil spirits and cannot be eaten."

"Don't worry," the skirmisher came back, looking unhappy but still smiling, "Anything that gets past my hands, even if it is poisonous, will only make life worse than death."

Can't you be kinder to the elderly?

Nanke was sad.

Although, the attractive green color in the hand does have the potential to make life worse than death.

"Disrespectful fellow!" The old woman was so angry at the skirmishers that she glared at Nanke, "Come here!"

Nanke stepped forward hesitantly: "Mother-in-law?"

The old woman took out a square oil paper bag from her pocket and spread it out towards her aggressively.

Inside are a few pieces of Feizakura cake.

It must be hand-made, the color of the cake is not uniform, the cherry blossom petals wrapped in flour are light pink and finely chopped, and the smell is sweet.

Nanke was a little flattered and awkwardly took a piece: "Thank you, mother-in-law."

The old woman hummed softly, wrapped up the rest and stuffed it back into her clothes, and continued on her way without looking back.

Nanke looked at the red snacks and green fruits held in his two hands, blinked a few times, and suddenly felt a little happy.

I took a careful bite of the wild fruit. Sure enough, it was not only sour, but also very bitter.

She held the fruit in her mouth to adapt to the taste bomb, broke the Feiying Cake in half, and handed it to the soldiers who came over: "Guobeng, you want to try it too?"

"Ni Ni Wai Wai Wai, I don't want it." The soldier looked cold, glanced at the fruit in her mouth, and pursed her downward lips, "Why are you still eating this?"

"I'm not picky about food." Nanke's pronunciation was vague as he bit something in his mouth.

"Idiot." He turned away.

It was indeed the right decision to eat the fruit first. After all the hardships came the sweetness. When the first bite of the crimson cherry cake melted on the tip of the tongue, the faint sweetness made Nanke couldn't help but squint his eyes with happiness.

After finishing the food in his mouth, the coastline of the island where Asase Shrine is located can be vaguely seen in the distance.

The shrine is located outside the thick thunderclouds of Qinglai Island, shrouded in bright sunlight, and it looks full of life at first glance.

Apart from this, there is a large ship moored by the island.

It was very similar to the shogunate's ship in the morning, but there was no flag. There were several small boats tied around it, and about dozens of people were busy getting up and down.

"Is that Mr. Baimugui's boat?" Nanke asked.

"Sir?" The old woman repeated her words and smiled, "Ah, it is indeed Zaemon's, and he robbed it from the shogunate."

I heard Hyakume Oni being called "Zaemon" again.

Nanke couldn't help but wonder: "Is Mr. Hyakume Kizaemon's full name called Hyakume Kizaemon?"

"How could anyone be called by such a strange name?" The old woman gave her a surprised look, "Henami Oni Ako, this is his name. When he first came to Qinglai Island, he served as the shogunate's zaemon, so everyone also called him zaemon. Later, he left the shogunate and became a pirate, so he said it smoothly and didn't bother to correct him."

Nanke seemed to understand.

Is Zaemon an official position in the shogunate?

Just looking at Bai Mugui's arrogant style, it is hard to imagine that he actually served as an official in the shogunate.

There were a large number of white migratory birds staying on the beach, and the sounds of birdsong and surging waves were heard one after another. As they approached, a large number of them flew up. A few men fishing on the coast with their trousers in their hands noticed them, stood up and shouted: " Mother-in-law, how are you seeing your daughter?"

The old woman's steps faltered.

Ignoring them, I walked straight past the beach and went to the shrine.

Several men looked at each other and scratched their heads in confusion.

It was an uphill climb to the shrine. After all, we had walked such a long way. Granny Kanade was less than halfway up when she started panting loudly.

"Let me help you up." Nanke couldn't stand it and stretched out his hand towards her.

Grandma Zuo turned her head and narrowed her eyes to look at her: "You are not a miko, right?"

Nanke shook his head hesitantly.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Grandma Zuo glared at the straggler next to her, "You kid, just stand here and don't get even half a step closer to the shrine."

The skirmisher's face instantly darkened: "It's just you..."

"I'll be back soon," Nanke interrupted him in time, smiling, "Guobeng, can you wait for me for a while?"

He frowned and stared at her without saying a word. Nanke took it as a promise and turned around to help her mother-in-law walk to the shrine.

Asase Shrine is small, backed by a huge cherry tree. The flowering period has passed, and the branches dotted with green leaves are spread out on the roof of the shrine.

When I think about the cats that will live here in the future, it looks like an isolated cabin in a fairy tale.

After getting on the ground, Grandma Zuo pushed Nanke away, took out the key and went to the side of the shrine to open the door.

Inside is a small living room, with sacrificial supplies and daily items in order, and a brand new witch costume hanging on the wall.

It's not like Granny Kanade's own size. If you insist on saying so, only Asase Hibiki can barely fit it?

"Sit down." Grandma Zuo brought a futon and placed it on the table in the center of the room.

"Do you have anything to convey to Miss Xiang?" Nanke sat down face to face with her and asked.

"I just scolded her, how could you think so?" Grandma Zuo frowned, looked at Nanke for a few seconds, and said, "What I want to say is your business. You have a soft face, but that person beside you Boy, your hall is dark and you are full of violence. You are definitely not a kind person. If you have any last resort, just say it. I still have a way of dealing with evil people."

Nanke was stunned at first, and then moved and found it funny.

"Guoban, um... he was tricked into working as a thug when he was a child, so he always looks very fierce, but since he left there, he hasn't done any bad things again," Nanke couldn't help but smile as he compiled. Qiao Gao, "I told him that I wanted to accompany him, so you don't have to worry about me."

Grandma Zuo was quite doubtful. It didn't sound like she was listening to the story of a delinquent child's return, but rather like a record of an innocent girl being toyed with her feelings by a philandering scumbag: "Really?"

"Yeah." Nanke nodded and emphasized, "Really."

Granny Zuo looked at her for a while and said seriously: "In short, no matter what, don't swallow your anger, Qinglai Island will never harbor filth like the shogunate today."

Nanke could only keep nodding: "Okay, okay."

Before she left, Granny Tsuu gave her the remaining Feizakura cake.

Surprisingly easy to get along with.

Nanke weighed the snacks in his hands and thought.

In this case, why do you have such a big quarrel with Asase Hibiki?