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

"I can see that you really like flowers. You should be very good at growing them, right?"

I smiled and flattered him a few words, and the other party smiled and seemed very happy.

"No way... Your clothes don't look like those of people here."

I changed into the traditional clothes of the neighboring country on purpose. The clothes were inconvenient in every way, but it was obvious that I was not a native of the country: "I came here to work and have time to play. Unfortunately, no tour guide was willing to explain to me, alas..."

"I happen to be going out for fun today, how about I take you with me?" The other person's mother was a warm-hearted person, and it seemed that this warmth made her so lovable. "Don't worry, I just think you should be about the same age as my child."

"Eh? Is that really possible... But if it's okay, well, I have to give you a gift. After all, I don't want to use you as a tour guide. How about I call you sister?"

"I could be your mother...but a sister is nice too!"

"Well, good sister, take me for a walk. Is there anything fun to do there?" He held the other person's hand in a familiar manner. The other person was infected by this sudden action and held his hand in return, then nodded to show her agreement.

He took out Mora, bought the flower seeds, and stuffed them into the other person's arms: "This is the first meeting gift! Where are we going to play now?"

"It's a coincidence these days. I happen to know a place where there is opera performance. Let's go and listen!"

"What is opera?"

"It's something that will make your trip worthwhile!" When he heard that the other party had never heard of opera, he was even more happy and pulled the other party to jog all the way to grab a good seat. Although it was an afternoon show, it was already crowded. I heard that a famous actor had come.

"There are so many people..." The other party paid for the ticket for me and sat at the table waiting, so of course I had to spend some money, "Two plates of snacks and a pot of tea, thank you."

"What kind of snacks would you like?" the waiter asked himself.

"Well, sister, please have some. I believe that you are unfamiliar with the place after all. I don't know what delicious food there is."

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake here is paired with sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup, which is especially delicious... Add a pot of jasmine tea, and it's so fragrant!"

"Then I'll give you a plate of osmanthus cake, two bowls of osmanthus lotus seed soup, and a pot of jasmine tea. The rest is your reward."

"How can you treat me? I'll give you my share of the money..."

"Didn't you invite me to the show, too?"

Although he is a famous actor, the venue is very large and many people can come. In addition, the space between people is very small, so the price is actually not that expensive. They make money by selling these foods.

"But……"

"My dear sister, don't worry about this. I still have some money!"

I wanted to say a few more words, but the show had already begun, and I didn't pay much attention to it. I was staring at the show, I couldn't really see it, so I just ate slowly, feeling the wonderful feeling. After I finished my bowl, I shifted my gaze to the osmanthus cake on the plate, eating it slowly with tea. It made me feel so comfortable.

After a long, long time, when I had already eaten more than half of it and didn't want to eat any more, the show finally stopped...

"That's amazing. Did you see that? What he did just now!"

"My dear sister, you are taking it too seriously. This has become cold!"

The other person laughed twice and finished his drink in a few gulps: "Speaking of which, it's time for dinner. This thing will whet your appetite. Do you want to eat at a big place or a small place?"

“A regular restaurant will do.”

The other party took me to a small restaurant. The aroma of the food was very comfortable, but the dishes seemed to be lighter: "I have to take some home for my two children..."

"Sister, what is this?" He pointed to the pot of peach blossom wine.

"It's a wine that I smelled when I was young, and it does have a very light peach blossom smell, more like peach actually."

"Why don't we have a drink together?"

"This is not good. I can't drink much..."

"Just a little bit. I haven't tried this yet... But it's okay if you don't want to drink it."

My eyes were too pitiful, so the other party immediately took a pot of wine. I quickly ordered the dishes and clinked glasses with him before the dishes came...

"Sister, um, it doesn't taste good. How about we have another drink?"

After drinking two or three more cups of wine, the dishes came and he began to eat slowly. The other person took two bites and he filled the other person's glass. After a few rounds, the other person was already drunk.

I secretly put something in it, it’s okay, it’s just a little thing to make the smell of alcohol less obvious…

We didn’t order many dishes, so the remaining ones were packed up, and I took the other person out for some fresh air.

"Let me tell you... when I was young... there were many guys who liked me..."

"Of course, my sister is so beautiful, many people must like her."

"Why did I marry a short-lived guy? Why... one after another..."

"It's enough that you feel like that was a good time, right?"

"Why...that child...is still alive..."

"You mean the dying child?"

"Why are you still alive...die quickly...die quickly..."

"Why do you want him dead?"

"My life is ruined... I should... have strangled him... earlier!" The man tripped and fell, but caught himself steadily, drawing conclusions in his mind.

“Why do you feel like your life is ruined?”

"My child, smart and strong...but that child...is half dead...a burden..."

"Why do you want him dead?"

"Flowers... they conflict with the medicinal properties... I always add a little bit of them to the rice... Why aren't you dead yet? Why do you want to live?!"

“How often do you join?”

"Five or six days? It's happened a lot more recently... I've lived too long! I loved him so much in the beginning..."

The other person squinted his eyes and looked at the incomplete moon in the distance, lost in memories: "I love this child to death, I love the child of that guy and me... When that guy died in my arms, I thought it didn't matter, the child would grow up... But why do we have such garbage as a burden?! How can a bird like this fly into the sky? How can a small tree like this grow up?"

The other party's tone was slightly raised, as if he was doing something very good...

"Is this the right decision for you?"

"I'm such a burden to my warm home... It's disgusting. Everyone can be fine. I don't have to keep living frugally... The child can relax and not have to argue with others over money... Even the little bird can be free and no longer be trapped in a cage..."