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

After returning to the house, I went to the garden first and put my things in the kitchen.

The flowers were noisy.

long time no see!

I haven’t been happy eating these days!

Can you give me more as compensation?

Gulu… Too much water, gurgle, I’m going to drown… gurgle gurgle…

Too little, I'm dying! Give me more water, I want to be like the one next door!

The soil is so hard, I can’t chew it... I’m hungry!

"Everyone, be quiet... Wait a moment, I'll help someone who's about to drown."

I dug up the soil and water flowed out. I watered each bouquet of flowers and applied some fertilizer. I cut my fingertips and dripped the blood into the water. After shaking it evenly, I made a nutrient solution. I didn't water each bouquet of flowers much.

Yay, I can finally eat it.

full.

Alive... It's so cold, I'm dying.

"Stop arguing... I'm going to take a rest. When I come back, it will be back to its original state soon. Don't worry. The only thing you need to pay attention to is that if it doesn't bloom for a long time, I will take it away and burn it as firewood!"

Woohoo...

Without continuing to listen to their crying, he returned to his room, which had been cleaned and free of dust. He wiped the table lightly and his gloves were still white.

There is no dust at all, great...

After closing the door, I took off my shoes in two seconds and threw myself directly onto the bed. I miss you so much, my dear bed!

I hugged the familiar quilt, which had a familiar smell. My pillow was still the same, so comfortable...

With her hair pressed under her body, she fell asleep.

The Sumeru terminal is brought to the ear, and thankfully it also serves as an alarm clock.

After this dream, I dreamed of God again.

But this time, the God just sat beside him. He didn't ask about the books he wrote, nor did he ask about the things he discovered on the road. He just accompanied him quietly.

"What are you doing here? I mean, you seem to be free lately?" He found that his tone was a bit too harsh at first, so he changed his words. He and this god were far from being friends.

"I feel that you are very lonely, like a lone wolf separated from the pack. It is difficult for you to survive. You are abandoned. This is what you think deep in your heart. I also feel strange about this. My intuition and feelings have never been wrong. So I want to accompany you. Maybe this will make you feel better."

"I am not alone. I have a lover, friends, and family. How can I be alone?"

"According to scholars' research and investigation, such families do not feel lonely, but loneliness is still buried deep in their hearts like a seed. So I am puzzled by this. Why? Even if you are used as a research topic, it is impossible to investigate the cause of loneliness."

"That is, I am not alone. I just need space to be alone. For humans, most of the time, we want to live in groups, but there are still a few cases where we want to be alone. Whether we are alone all the time or have no time to be alone, it will eventually drive people crazy."

"I see. I can add another chapter to my observations of mankind... This is my dream. I noticed that you were dreaming too, so I pulled you in."

"What a beautiful dream..." Many Lanaros sang together, with animals surrounding them. The trees blocked the sunlight, but some sunlight still sprinkled on the ground.

It's like a dream, this is a dream...

"You seem very happy... This is a dream that makes me relax. I am different from humans, and this is my biggest problem. I have tried to observe humans countless times, but the answers they gave me, whether positive or negative, were difficult to understand. Later, as my wisdom grew, I was able to understand, but that brought me new confusion and troubles."

"Human happiness comes from ignorance, and perhaps the same is true for God... Someone once performed a magic trick by throwing copper powder into the fire, and the color of the fire would change. Everyone was amazed by it, but I knew the principle behind it, and I didn't have the same surprise and happiness as others... Perhaps it is because I understand too much that I will be more painful."

"Knowledge is the source of pain..." He put his hand on his chin and thought about this sentence seriously. "It is indeed a very good point. When you know simple principles, then those simple things will not bring the happiness they should bring..."

"But this is not everything. Although knowledge is the source of pain, it is also the beginning of a new life. When the first person looked up at the sky, he had a desire to explore the starry sky. When the first person saw the flame, he began to use the flame to preserve the fire..."

"Human development is inevitable, which means that people will know more and more, and it will become increasingly difficult to feel happy... Just like those scholars, most of them died at a young age under the dual oppression of body and mind."

To God, people who choose to die in their twenties or thirties are indeed considered young, right?

“But people are different. They are bound by all kinds of concepts. They only want to escape from an unhappy life. No one wants to escape from happiness... Of course, I mean the majority.” He himself is not clear about the definition of happiness, but what he calls happiness is the happiness that the person himself feels, not the happiness that others think.

"Many scholars will continue to pursue further studies because they understand that there is no other path they can pursue except further studies..."

"Learning should be a beautiful thing, and it should be active. Forced learning is not sincere, and the effect is of course greatly reduced..." Playing with the hair in my hands, trying to relax myself, "Can I ask you to do one thing?"

"But it doesn't matter."

"Please ask those scholars to stop writing novels. I'm very sorry, but those books are hard to talk about..." He took a deep breath and spoke seriously, "I understand the scholars' desire to delve into research, and I understand their efforts to do so, but it's not suitable. As I said, the articles they wrote have lost their original beauty. The torn pile is indeed impressive, but it is absolutely wrong and should not appear in a book that relaxes people."

It is true that some of the novels are masterpieces, but the novels they write are a bit like third-rate online novels disguised as masterpieces... they are really not good to read!

The writing style, content and emotions are all gone, or it is written in a delicate and artificial style, depicted with not-so-interesting fantasies, and finally, criticized with one's own superior emotions.

Anyone who can finish reading a novel like this is truly a miracle... With this kind of perseverance, you will succeed in everything you do, right?

As if he already knew why he said so much, he put a hand on his head.