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

While he was holding firewood for the skirmishers, Awang regained his energy and stomped into the kitchen with a squeaking little treasure-hunting ferret in both hands: "Nanke! The country is collapsing! Look! My career Still alive and well!"

Nanke was startled, and it took him a long time to react, then he laughed: "What's wrong with you..."

"If you sleep with a man on the same quilt, you will get pregnant. It turns out Master lied to me," A Wang said with a bright face. He swung the big tail of the little treasure-hunting ferret and squatted next to Nan Ke, "Nan Ke Ke, what is the baby? How did it come about?"

Nanke poked the stove fire with the firewood stick in his hand. He glanced at the skirmisher first to make sure he didn't look like he wanted to answer the conversation, and then he replied to Awang: "I picked it up from the garbage dump."

"Ah?" Awang frowned, "I'm young, don't lie to me."

"As a miko, is it really okay to ask this?" Nanke pretended to be serious, "Be careful if I tell Miss Hibiki?"

"Eh - stingy!"

Awang pursed his lips and ran out. When he reached the door, he dropped his head and sneezed loudly.

It seems that just sweating is not enough, you still have to go out to collect some medicine and come back.

Nanke recalled the prescriptions he had learned from Kanexiong, and suddenly heard the straggler chuckle: "You actually lied to a child."

"You are the one, Awang is a witch, don't keep saying this and that in front of her," Nanke pursed her lips and suddenly became curious, "Speaking of the collapse of the country, didn't you...? Why do you know everything? ?”

"The more inaccessible the field, the more it arouses a strong desire for knowledge. Isn't this also the nature of you humans?" The soldier said calmly, "No need to add fuel to the fire, just put the soup out."

"Good~"

In order to prevent anyone from causing trouble again, Ah Wang set up a barrier around the house that no strangers were allowed to enter.

Facts have proved that being prepared is a good thing.

Nanke and the skirmishers went out to collect herbs and caught some game on the way back. Before they reached the door, they saw several villagers outside the barrier and were furious at the transparent barrier.

"Can a few stinky spells be amazing! I'm warning you, damn girl, hand over your things quickly! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you!"

Awang stood inside with his hands folded and snorted, his face cold.

When he saw Nanke and the skirmishers coming back, he finally moved his lips: "Let me say it one last time, you have found the wrong person."

"You still don't admit it!" The villagers couldn't break through the barrier and had nothing to do with Awang. They were so angry that they turned around and saw Nanke and the skirmishers blocking the way aggressively. "Okay, it's you indeed! Mingshen Island The guy who came here really has dirty hands and feet!”

Nanke glanced at the sickles and hoes in their hands and frowned slightly: "I'm sorry, what do you do with us?"

"Hmph!" A villager went straight to grab the game in Nanke's hand.

Nanke stepped back slightly, and the villager's outstretched hand was slapped away by the skirmisher.

"Looking for death?" The straggler uttered words like ice.

"You actually hit people!" Several other villagers stared angrily and waved the farm tools in their hands, "Go ahead! Teach them a lesson!"

It is difficult to evaluate their behavior.

Nanke took another step back, not forgetting to warn: "If the country collapses, be gentle."

Within a few rounds, the villagers were rolling around on the ground wailing and holding their hands or feet.

The skirmisher put his feet back and snorted coldly.

"Can you talk properly now?" Nanke walked up and asked, "Why are you causing trouble for us for no reason?"

"For no reason?" One of the short-haired men covered his arms and said angrily, "What are you holding in your hands that you have the nerve to say we have no reason for?"

Nanke lowered his head.

What she held in her hand was a wild goose, which had been stunned by the electric shock and was hanging limply upside down with its claws and wings tied.

"Does the wild bird we just brought back have anything to do with you?" Nanke shook the bird in his hand, "Don't tell me that these things that are everywhere are protected animals."

"Hunting? Are you the only ones?" The short-haired man gritted his teeth, "Stop making excuses, you guys clearly stole this from the village!"

"Oh?" The skirmisher behind smiled coldly.

"Last night you two sneaked into the village to steal things, and several of our fellow villagers saw it!" Seeing the smiles of the stragglers, the short-haired man became even more angry, "After the summer festival, every household started throwing away food. It was clearly you. After they broke up and ran out of food, they decided to attack us!"

Nanke observed his expression carefully.

There was an indignant look on their faces, as if they had really done something shameful last night.

"Since some of you saw us," Nanke retorted calmly, "then you should also know that we entered the village empty-handed and left the village empty-handed, right?"

"Who knows what tricks you are pulling?"

Nanke sighed, deeply troubled by his prejudice.

It seems that this is unreasonable.

It is difficult to grow food on the land that has been polluted by the evil spirit. Even if other living animals can be hunted, they may not be safe to eat. Food should be a very precious thing to the residents of Qinglai Island.

Perhaps the excitement of the summer festival attracted rogue pirates from elsewhere.

Nanke turned around. The skirmisher's expression was extremely impatient, as if if he waited for another second, knives would start flying from his eyes.

"Although I don't know why you have such misunderstanding, the food theft really has nothing to do with us." Nanke handed the straw rope with the paws of the wild goose to the short-haired man. "I will give this goose to you. It has been dealt with." It won’t be harmful. If the village is short of food, we will be happy to help you purify your prey, but the premise is – please don’t cause trouble to us again and again.”

The short-haired man was stunned and subconsciously grabbed the straw rope.

Nanke smiled, and tapped the wild goose's head with a little elemental force from his fingertips. When he removed his hand, he unzipped the knot on the wings.

The wild goose woke up and screamed at the top of its lungs, flapping its wings in an attempt to get free. The man was startled and rushed to hold it down. For a moment, feathers and dust flew all over the ground, and the man flipped over.

Nanke had already dragged the skirmishers towards the barrier.

"If you have the opportunity to go to the castle tower in the future, I'll register you with the Medal of Impressive Person," the soldier said in a worried tone, "otherwise it would be too much of a waste to come here to do good deeds and accumulate merit."

"They just found the wrong prisoner. Besides," Nanke shook his hand, "you still have more, right?"

The main catch was carried in the hands of the skirmishers, a long list of wild birds, rabbits, etc., enough to feed them for several days.

"So I should be glad that I didn't leave all these things to you to do good things?" He sneered.

"I'm not that kind-hearted, right?" Nanke frowned, saw Awang approaching, turned around and smiled, "Awang, we are back."