Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

We chatted intermittently during the rest of the journey.

I didn’t want to be boring anymore, I sang some sleep-inducing songs, I have to say they were really good, I also felt sleepy…

Do you seem to be always sleepy? I woke up very early and couldn't fall asleep, but I was always sleepy. It's really annoying...

Half asleep and half awake, I continued to determine the direction and slowly pushed the cart. I had clearly not arrived yet and it was time to go to sleep, so why was I so sleepy?

Is it the song? There was an invention in the plot that could make people fall asleep quickly... but it didn't work on gods. Looking at the sleepy grass slime, it seems that it's not the song, at least there is no special power added to the song.

After all, elemental creatures and humans must be constructed differently, right? Or is it better to use strength rather than technology?

Everyone was feeling sleepy... except for the person who was singing the ballad.

I continued to move forward in a daze, becoming more and more tired. I felt tired even breathing: "Stop singing, I have a headache... I want to take a nap, but it's not time to rest yet."

His voice revealed fatigue, as if he was about to fall asleep in the car in the next second.

"Then I'll help you push the cart!" Eh? The guy who was just cheering and singing to disperse the snowstorm decided to help me push the cart? Are you kidding, or...

"Hold on tight!" As expected! Holding Yu Yue with one hand, half of his shoulder pressed down on the sleeping person, and firmly grasping the edge of the wooden cart, a gust of wind came over, stronger than the strongest wind he had imagined, almost ten times stronger.

The car seemed to be swept up into the sky... speeding at a very fast speed. The sleepiness I just had had was blown away by the wind. Even if it wasn't blown away, I wouldn't have been able to continue sleeping!

But it's really exciting... I don't feel scared, I just feel excited. After all, if I wanted to do it, I would have done it a long time ago. There's no need to kill myself in this way, right?

After coming down, I took two steps with a little shakiness, then said with a smile: "It's so exciting, I like it so much." I didn't make any loud noises. Although I was almost there, I was still resting. I'll sleep for a while. I wish you a sweet dream.

Now I am at the city gate. Wendy is gone. I am a little angry. She left without saying goodbye...

Forget it.

Continuing to push the cart towards home, Yu Yue covered herself with her clothes. The people at the city gate knew her and let her go after asking her a few questions.

First throw Yu Yue into the garden, then carry the child upstairs.

It’s a bit of a hassle… Take off your coat and shoes, take off your socks, cover yourself with a blanket, and put a glass of water by the bed.

Hey, was this done to me when I was a kid? Why does it feel so familiar?

That shouldn't be the case. My parents are so busy that they will wake me up when I get off the bus, and then I will wash up in a daze and rest. It won't be like this.

It was a strange feeling, but I didn't think about it anymore. I just simply washed away my sleepiness. Although it was completely gone just now, it came back again.

Sleepiness comes and goes quickly, but today is the day to rest...

Lock the door, close the windows, draw the curtains, and get ready for bed.

A beautiful dream, I dreamed of golden ears of wheat, blooming flowers, the blue sky, my relatives and friends, and sweet candies!

I woke up early again. The chirping of birds outside the window woke me up. I wanted to chase the two birds away, but there should be bird eggs recently, right? I hope I won’t scare them. I won’t do this.

I washed up quickly as usual. Oh, by the way, I should go get the painting today, so I have to remember everything in my mind. My memory has never been that good.

I still finish my daily work as usual. Today my child woke up quite early, so we finished it together.

Of course, no one was allowed to see the bloodletting part, or else it would be heartbreaking. The hands under the gloves were already covered in scars...

I seem to have gotten used to wearing gloves now, one to cover up my scarred hands, and the other to protect my hands.

There is no fun in continuing to delve into pure alchemy. After all, it is really tiring and the conclusions I draw are mediocre. It is useless to try again. Without any real guidance, the alchemy I draw is really weak...

That book should also be at an entry-level level. People's talents really cannot be generalized.

For example, the guy next to the Mondstadt synthesis platform is already a very talented person among humans, but Albedo commented that if he reads for another 20 years, he can get the book in Sucrose's hand...

Talent is very important. Perhaps in this sect, talent represents everything? Is this idea wrong? It should be right. After all, many people are stuck at the lowest level of alchemy. It is the right idea to find out that they have no talent early and then give up...

I've thought too much again. I'll review my notes again today to see if there are any other methods.

Quietly waiting for customers on the first floor of the flower shop, reading a book.

No, no, change this paragraph. Why did I write the notes like this?

I read my notes carefully and found a passage I couldn't understand. How could that be possible? This method must be wrong!

Wait, how do I know this is wrong? Is it my intuition? This should be OK, right?

Don’t be distrustful of fleeting intuition. Although flashes of inspiration may often bring about some not-so-good consequences, more often than not, they are a stepping stone to scientific progress.

The premise is that it is a flash of inspiration, which is above common sense and can be deduced from knowledge.

I won’t modify my notes for now. These are the alchemy of this world, and I need to know them all to make sure there are no mistakes.

The next note talks about creating life through alchemy. A few paragraphs were added to the back of the note. The handwriting is familiar, but it's not mine...

What does this sentence mean? It's a bit confusing.

Alchemy can only create the body, while consciousness comes from another world... So alchemy is a process of recalling the soul? But all souls return to the earth veins...

Recalling the soul from the earth veins again, this feeling is a bit scary... It's like pulling the dead guy who has already died quietly back into this disgusting world...

"This is a two-way thing. The moment you agree to come into this world, the feelings of the past will gradually fade away, and what remains is the feeling of being alive. Living things crave to live, and there are countless people who respond..."

Alchemy is divided into two types: one is the created life, which is like programming and acts according to the creator's ideas; the other life is the responded consciousness, which is a truly living existence...

That is to say, one is living a fake life, and the other is living a real life.