Genshin Impact: I am the Son of the Tree King

Zhong Xiaochen was in the forest at this time, fighting with Xiaolan and Xiaolu. In order to enhance the realism of the battlefield, he released a few powerful mushroom beasts from time to time for long-range fire support. After all, Xiaolu was a green-winged mushroom, and who would dare not disobey him when he called a few mushroom beasts? In this way, Zhong Xiaochen began his days of fighting in groups during the day and making oil at night.

At this time, Yu was solving the problems of Lanaro and others. Yu promised to give them power, but he could not go back on his word. He was not like some idle god who only did petty thefts.

Lanaro's power comes from memory, so...

Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, and three white and chubby little guys surrounded him. Lanaro seemed to be born with a smiling face, so cute.

Yu opened his hands and used the authority of one of the few world trees he had to condense his memories of the battle into something that could be absorbed, similar to canned knowledge.

"Come on, get ready to absorb it."

"Lan Bailijia is ready. The King of Grass is Haonala." Lan Bailijia said.

Several other little guys also followed suit and said that this little guy seemed to be very prestigious among Lanaro.

Several little Lanaro guys stretched out their tiny hands and began the process of absorbing memories.

After a while

Lanaro absorbed the transmitted memories, Yu looked at them quietly, feeling that there was no change? But at this moment

"Thank you for giving us strength! We will follow you at the cost of our lives!" Lan Bailijia suddenly said this in a strange tone.

Then the three Lannaros burst out with dazzling white light together. Yu felt it was so dazzling that he covered his eyes with both hands, waiting for the white light to dissipate. Three muscular men with light green skin and Lannaros faces appeared in front of Yu, and their postures were particularly enchanting.

Lan Bailijia knelt on one knee with his two muscular arms spread out and his palms on the ground. The Lanaro on the left held his two muscular arms together. The last one was even more powerful and directly posed like a son of Zeus. These three brothers combined together had an unstoppable momentum.

"Thank you, Lord Grass King. I, Lan Bailijia, will follow you at the risk of my life. If I disobey you, I will be cut into pieces!!!"

The green-skinned muscular man spoke these words in a sonorous and powerful voice with his Lannaro face, revealing a strange feature all over his body.

"Um... can you change back?" Yu said this. After all, their current appearance is really a bit hot to the eyes, with green skin, muscular body, and a cute Lanaro on the head! It's really a bit hot to the eyes.

"Your Excellency the King of Grass, don't you like our new appearance? Don't worry, this can be done, we will change back right away." Several Lanaros heard this and responded one after another.

Another dazzling white light flashed, and the Lanaros returned to their original appearance... but the way they spoke did not change back, and there was a feeling of... vicissitudes.

"Your Excellency the King of Grass, is there anything we can do for you?" Several of the King of Grass's followers said this. It seemed that Yu finally had real followers at this time.

Yu looked at the little guys who spoke clearly, wondering why they became like this. There was nothing wrong with their memories, was it my problem? What was wrong with me? How could I turn those cute little guys into this?

"There is indeed one thing. Do you have the ability to manipulate dreams?" Yu asked.

"That's right, sir. We are born with the ability to control dreams. What do you need?"

"Come on, connect this." Yu took out several void devices and connected them to the little guys.

After connecting to this, the little ones discovered that this was a torrent of memories, with a large amount of information converging here... Although a lot of the information was incomprehensible, especially those with a high level of mother content, did the Las like to greet each other's mothers so much?

"If you come across anyone here who is plotting against me, just crawl along the ley lines and let them have nightmares tonight."

When the Lannaros heard what their master had asked them to do, they felt it was their duty as his followers to carry out the mission.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency the King of Grass! We will do our utmost to serve you until our death!"

Yu left very satisfied, thinking to himself that with such loyal followers as mine, let's see how these unruly people can frame me.

But what Yu didn't know was that this action of his had opened a cheat for the entire Lanaro community. The power of the Lanaros comes from their memories. The more memories they accumulate, the stronger the Lanaros will be. In the world of the Void Terminal, there is too much information inside, and the speed of memory accumulation is more than ten years outside in one year. In the case of frequent confrontations, the efficiency may be higher. In this environment, the Lanaros may not necessarily undergo any changes, or even unexpected changes.

Inawa

For children, the taste of their mother is an unforgettable taste in their life. It may be the most delicious thing in the world. Even if they know all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, they will not be as good as the taste of their mother.

But for Zhuo, although he will never forget the taste of his mother, something may be wrong.

In a way, Zhuo is lucky because his parents are very responsible people who care about him. But in a way, Zhuo is unfortunate because his mother is too responsible. Although she is not very good at cooking, she always wants to make something delicious for her child.

Zhen held Zhuo in his arms and said to his sister, "Ying...you should let me take care of Zhuo, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to Yu."

"Sister! Last time was just an accident. I feel like there must be nothing wrong with me."

Shadow's purple eyes were wide open with anger. She was wearing a small apron and operating some cooking equipment in front of her...

Looking at the stuff in the pot...it was developing towards the area of ​​indescribable things, and I was thinking that I should let the child take care of his father for a few days.