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

Ah Wang was brought in with his hands tied.

Niyu gave Nanke a "you can do it" look, and pulled Yu Yuzhang to lead him out.

Nanke's eyes fell on the child in front of him who rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

The person who put pressure on Awang is gone, and now the pressure is on her.

"Awang, right?" There was still Kaneo in the room, so Nanke could only pretend to be unfamiliar with Awang with a straight face, "Hello, my name is Nanke, this is Mr. Miyazaki Kaneo, and this is Guobeng. We will live here together next, please give me your advice."

"I don't want it!" Awang spat at her, "Bad guy! Hypocrite! Give me grandpa back!"

It's not very lethal, but very insulting.

Guobeng's expression immediately turned ugly: "Kid, I'm warning you..."

"Of course," Nanke reached out and grabbed Guobeng's sleeve in time, "but there are conditions."

Guobeng's dagger-like eyes flew from Awang to her.

Nanke sighed secretly.

It’s time to say it or not.

Why do all the children today have the same moral character?

Ah Wang couldn't believe it: "You actually negotiate terms with a child!"

"It's just a courtesy." Nanke laughed, "I only want you to be obedient and obedient while you live here. Why, can't you even do this?"

Ah Wang's back molars clenched loudly, and he looked like a soldier who could not be killed or humiliated.

Paired with bird's nest-like hair and a face full of stains, she doesn't look like a little girl.

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it," Nanke said generously, "One, two..."

Before she could finish counting, Awang shouted with tears in his eyes: "I promise you! But I want grandpa now, now!"

"You have no right to bargain." Guobeng said coldly.

Nanke's expression was kind.

The country collapses and the cold-faced King of Hell.

Ah Wang was trembling with anger, but finally resigned to his fate and compromised: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Crying is always a weapon for children. Nanke helplessly raised his forehead and turned around and said: "Jianxiong, I will take Awang out first. You have a good rest."

"She is a child who values ​​friendship," Kanxiong saw what happened and smiled, "If her performance today can be approved by you, take her with you tomorrow to deliver medicine and meet the old man."

Awang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Jianxiong still had something to discuss with Guobeng, so Nanke untied Awang and led her out.

The little guy's steps were so brisk that he almost jumped, walking around to Nanke's left and then to his right: "What do you want me to do? I know a lot. I can fetch water, wash clothes, feed geese, and catch mice. It’s working!”

Nanke blocked her thoughts and entered the kitchen.

"Do you want to cook..."

Nanke pulled Awang back, who was rushing forward diligently, and pressed him down on a small bench: "Sit here and don't move."

Ah Wang was at a loss.

Nanke went to the stove and looked around. There was breakfast left for her in the pot, a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge. She picked up the porridge and stuffed it into Awang's hand, put down the word "eat", bit the steamed bun and carried the bucket. Fetch water and boil water.

This was probably the first time he encountered such a situation, and Ah Wang seemed very at a loss.

When Nanke looked over halfway through boiling the water, she was still sitting on the bench, maintaining the posture of taking the rice bowl with both hands.

Awang seemed to be waking up from a dream, he quickly raised the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

Nanke sighed.

"There are only two rooms here. Guobeng and Kanexiong live in one room, and we live in the other room," Nanke asked her while delivering firewood to the stove, "Where is your luggage? I'll get it later."

Ah Wang looked confused again.

Nanke couldn't help but recall the goose shed last night.

She decisively gave up the question: "Forget it, you can wear mine."

Nanke tested the water temperature, poured the boiled hot water back into the bucket, placed it in front of Awang, and then took off her dirty clothes with holes and patches.

Awang looked like he was down.

Nanke glanced down roughly.

Well, it's indeed a girl.

Nothing gives you a greater sense of accomplishment than wiping away years and years of grime.

Nanke pressed Awang and washed her hair again. Looking at the new little girl in front of him, he wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled.

The weather was quite cold. Awang held his chest and sneezed. He raised his hand to wipe his nose, but Nanke held his hand.

"You are a girl," Nanke wiped her face with a cotton towel, "You like to be clean."

"I can wear boys' clothes!" Awang answered quickly.

"That doesn't change your birth and gender. Since you are already a girl, just be a good girl."

Awang pursed his lips and was very resentful.

Due to long-term malnutrition, Awang has no flesh on his face, his eyes are extraordinarily large, and he is dark and full of aura.

Nan Ke looked at her for two seconds and smiled: "Although I can't remember where I heard it, there is a song that goes like this - What is a little girl made of? Sugar and spices, And all the good things. No matter what environment you live in, you are still such a little girl, you know?"