Today's treasure-hunting group is also working diligently to dig for treasure.

Adhering to the views of founder Red Miller, they collected treasures while driving away unfortunate witnesses.

So, when they turned around the corner of the mountain road and looked back inadvertently, they met the eyes of a person, one big and one small.

"Another experimental subject~"

The man looked up calmly when he heard the voice. The little boy, with his hair limp and lying on his shoulder, didn't react at all.

If you say these two people are strange, it is indeed so.

The treasure-hunting group looked at each other, but they all felt that the two people in front of them were too calm and too unprofessional.

Usually, they met travelers in the wild at the foot of the mountain. For example, a yellow-haired crow, a yellow-haired crow, or a yellow-haired crow plus a white floating object, which appeared more frequently recently and were running around in the mountains to snatch their treasure-stealing crow seals.

I don’t know what the other party is thinking.

As for the two of them now, although the man seemed to take good care of the children, he walked along the mountain road with a calm expression and steady steps while holding the soft ball.

The boy was probably tired, so he put his arms around the man's broad shoulders, leaned on them, and let his head fall sideways into the collar of his neck. The hair on his head drooped listlessly, swaying slightly with the man's steps.

The treasure-stealing group decisively ignored the boy's fighting ability and looked at the hateful man in unison.

But, this person didn't bring any adventure equipment, and he dared to take the children out for an adventure! ?

He must be taught a lesson! Let him know how the uncles on the street pamper their children!

At the moment when he was full of thoughts, the man holding the boy had already walked in front of them. He didn't seem to want to take a detour and tried to pass between them like a fool.

"Come and show it!" "Try this trick~"

The treasure-hunting group, who were ignored, became furious and chose to attack him, causing him to flee crying. The man then looked at them, only to see the sleepy child lazily raising his head, yawning, and a little light in the corner of his eyes.

"Are the uncles going to attack me?"

"No, no, no, we have principles too. We don't hit children, we hit the person who brought you out. This is a fight between adults!"

The boy tilted his head to think, his silver hair drawing a soft arc, and suddenly jumped out of the man's arms: "No, the person who hit me just didn't give me face."

The little girl said, flexing her wrists, and stood in front of the group of treasure hunters. She looked up and smiled, "How about letting me compete with the uncles?"

The man behind him raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and just silently opened a shield for the boy. It seemed to be a useless auxiliary. The pattern of the shield looked complicated and retro, and it was unknown whether it was reliable.

"This..." The treasure-stealing group hesitated for a moment, but the situation did not allow them to think too much. The next moment, a burning breath left a shadow and approached them. "Huh!?"

"Distraction is not a good habit." The blazing fire seemed like a torch from a god in the sky, and it was impossible to see the opponent's movements clearly. At the moment when a group of people fell to the ground in embarrassment after being attacked, it seemed that one could glimpse the boy's slightly bright pupils in the shadows, and the arc of a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

The next second, the delicate wooden flute gently tapped against the panicked throat. The boy still smiled obediently, with his back to the setting sun, elegant and calm, with his head slightly tilted.

"Don't mess with the wrong people. Today I'm going to teach you all my rules - understand?"

“…I understand! Let’s go!”

Looking at the group of people fleeing in a hurry with great satisfaction, Shen Qianluo put away his wooden flute and dusted off the unnecessary dust. He turned back happily and smiled at Zhongli as if to ask for credit: "My performance is not bad, right? Sir, you have worked hard all the way. How can I trouble you to help me~"

He certainly wouldn't say that he was the one who lay on Zhongli's shoulder like a little hamster, chewing and hiding, secretly eating the faith along the way, and he felt really guilty about it, so he took the initiative to show a little bit of inconspicuous sincerity.

As expected, Zhongli seemed to be completely unaware of this, and he watched him nod gently, and even praised him once again, praising his quick moves, considerable strength, and rich combat experience.

Shen Qianluo became extremely satisfied.

Look, Mr. Zhongli is just a silly dragon, easy to talk to, can stand up to insults, and has so much faith. If I want to steal faith in the future, I have to treat him better.

The dragon in his house can only be bullied by him, and he cannot let others fool it.

With the mentality of protecting his own child for some unknown reason, Shen Qianluo was held by Zhongli's hand and stepped into the misty clouds of Jueyunjian.

Zhongli glanced sideways at the boy who was looking around curiously.

In fact, when he first heard Wendy tell him that Shen Qianluo was now using the fire element, Zhongli's first reaction was, could it be that this child ate too much Explosive Flame Candy, which led to the elemental mutation after losing his memory?

At this moment, he saw with his own eyes that the boy who used to shoot small stones with the rock element had turned into a boy with the fire element, and there were no side effects and the firepower was strong. He couldn't help but think, if this is really the case...

Should he use more Heavenly Stars to smash the Explosive Tree and get some Explosive Candies to replenish the child's body?

On the other side, Shen Qianluo's sight was obviously attracted by the words on a stone bench in Aozang Mountain. Or in other words, he was surprised.

It was a small pond with a beautiful view. In the center of it, nestled in the mountains and beside the water, there was a round stone table and four stone benches.

The stone benches were inscribed with the following words: Here I live, Here I sit, Here I live, Here I borrow from the Emperor, Here…

The words at the back seemed to have been erased and rewritten. What appeared before Shen Qianluo's eyes now was——

"This place is loved by thousands of people."

The next second, just as the child was flattered, a number of black shadows suddenly descended in front of his eyes.

It is very imposing and has strange shapes.

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Qingxu: It’s the 100th chapter, let’s throw flowers to commemorate it~

Qianluo's story was conceived before the sister book "Genshin Impact: Alive" was published.

When I was writing the sister chapter, I was gradually laying the groundwork and pondering what this proud and eye-catching young god should look like.

He is a core supporting character in the sister film. In the heart of the male protagonist Shen Qianqiao, he is undoubtedly a perfect and gentle brother, and the light he has always pursued and believed in. But this is by no means enough to summarize the brilliance of this vivid character in my heart.

Fortunately, I am still quite satisfied with the writing so far, and it has touched my heart.

The story I want to write is simple yet complex, different from the overly profound theme of the sister chapter, which is mentioned at the beginning of the first chapter.

——This is the story of a young boy who was born a genius.

This is a legend belonging to God.

Regarding leaders, regarding duties and responsibilities, they are the salvation of the world, they are as bright as stars.

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