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

There was a knock on the door, and a guest had arrived. I had no choice but to put the bowl on the stove and cover it with something.

When I opened the door, I saw Lawrence as he was in the morning.

"Desir, long time no see, how are you doing?"

"Thanks to you, if you hadn't come to help me, maybe I would have died alone in that cold night... Thank you very much, my best friend." Maybe I shouldn't use best friend... Will you think I'm too unfamiliar?

"It's okay, it's just a convenience. Come in and sit down first. Your wound hasn't healed yet, so you can't stand for too long." He still climbed up to the third floor and poured a cup of juice into it. There was mulberry juice in it, a very nutritious fruit juice.

"Would you like to try it? It tastes quite sweet, I like it very much." Darna is a sweets lover and loves everything sweet.

"Thank you..." After taking a small sip, it tasted really good. People in the family are rarely allowed to drink this kind of thing, as fruit juice is too easy to make you fat. If you want to drink it, most of the fruit juices are blended and lose their original taste.

Looking at the guy opposite, Eldana suddenly laughed, and then laughed louder and louder, but still tried her best to maintain her movements.

“?” Why are you laughing?

"Sorry...haha...has anyone ever told me to be careful when drinking juice and not to drink it on other parts of my body...haha..." Mulberries are black. The juice is also this color (actually it's a little more pink). Because I took a sip carefully, my lips looked like they were painted with black lipstick.

"Sorry... I'm being rude." He tried to find a handkerchief to wipe his wound, but couldn't find one. It was because of what he was wearing today. His wound hadn't healed yet, so the clothes he wore were loose and he seldom wore them, so he didn't have a handkerchief with him.

"Here you go." It was a pure white handkerchief without any patterns on it. "It's new. I haven't used it yet. You don't have to worry about it being unhygienic or being disliked."

Although I haven't developed a habit of using handkerchiefs, I still carry two with me. This new handkerchief was originally intended to be used as a rag... To be more precise, I brought it home to use as a rag, but ended up putting it in my pocket and forgetting about it...

But since my friend needs it, give it to him!

The sun has completely set, and moonlight is pouring in from the huge windows. Today is a full moon, so there is no need to light candles. The tranquility and beauty brought by the moonlight make everything at this moment like a painting.

For a moment, Desir didn't know whether he should take it or not. The person opposite him tilted her head slightly, supporting her head with one hand, and handed her the handkerchief with the other hand. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a beautiful smile. The moonlight sprinkled on the handkerchief and her body, and the whole person looked like she was wearing a piece of silver gauze.

"What's wrong? Don't worry, I really haven't used it." I thought he was disgusted by the fact that he had used the handkerchief. After all, if someone handed him this kind of thing, he would absolutely not accept it unless it was unused!

"Thank you, thank you..." He took the pure white handkerchief and wiped his mouth. The pure white handkerchief was indeed stained with juice. Desir could imagine how ridiculous he looked just now...

"Would you like to take a look at this book? I'm not sure if what I wrote is detailed enough, but if you can see it, it means it shouldn't be difficult." After all, if someone who doesn't know alchemy can also see it, it certainly won't matter to someone who knows alchemy.

Are you saying I'm stupid? Desir thought so, but he still took it and flipped through it. If he wanted to print it later, he would use this book as a template, so he flipped through it carefully. The handwriting was elegant and gorgeous, but you could tell what it was at a glance, and it wouldn't put the cart before the horse.

After reading a few pages, I found that there were no difficult words and I was able to understand it with my ability.

"The content seems simple?" he asked.

"After all, it's just an elementary refining method. If even the elementary ones are difficult to understand, then perhaps few people will be able to read it in the later stages." According to the difficulty of processing medicinal materials, the difficulty of finding them, and the refining of potions, four levels are divided. Those things that are not difficult to understand will be written later.

"Is that so?" And they even divided the difficulty levels? What a responsible author.

"Should I take this book back? Please rest assured, I promise on the honor of the Lawrence family that I will not keep this book for myself, and will do my best to spread it, so that they can understand what you have done and sing praises for you." He performed a standard salute and looked very serious.

"I believe you, after all, we are friends..." I wrote on the book with a special pen. The words will be visible under a specific light source. If you really treat my book as your own, you can find it by just shining a light on it. Although I believe in this so-called spirit, I still have to be on guard against others.

"By the way, would you like to have something to eat together?" It was just a few polite words, just like when people came to give gifts before leaving, I would always subconsciously say a few words to keep them.

“Of course.” Huh?! No, you really are staying!!!

"I see... Wait a minute, I'll bring the food. Today's dinner is a bit shabby, I hope you don't mind too much." Mind it! If you think it's not delicious, then just leave. Hey! I don't want to share a big bowl of rice with others!

I always don’t like to eat, so I always feel a dull stomachache, but once I start eating, I eat too much. When I rest at night, gastric reflux begins. Maybe it’s a mental problem, but it has become a habit.

I took out two small bowls and an extra-large bowl. The extra-large bowl contained the rice which was already a little cold. Fortunately, the weather was not cold, otherwise, I couldn't imagine how bad the rice would taste when it was cold...

Just looking at the greasy rice made me feel sick. I wanted to put it back in the pot and cook it again, but the firewood was burned out... the only flame went out. If I lit the fire again, it would waste a lot of time and be very tiring.

After serving it, he used a large spoon to scoop out two bowls of it, then handed over a small spoon: "Try it, it should taste good..."

The portion was originally for one person, and although it was quite a lot, it seemed a little too little when divided into two bowls. Because the rice was a little cold, the oil had gradually solidified, which made people less appetizing...

But the person opposite seemed to have a good appetite. He scooped a big mouthful with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he was happy to have eaten something delicious.

Is it really that delicious? Thinking of this, I lost my appetite as I watched the food gradually solidify.

The person on the opposite side also adhered to aristocratic etiquette at the beginning, but later because the food was too delicious, he unconsciously sped up the meal, which seemed a bit rude.

Just watch each other eat. Although it's a bit impolite, it's quite boring...