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

After staring at each other for a long time, silence ensued.

Knowing that neither party had any ill intentions, he stopped what he was doing.

Let's go back first... Because the person who was in pain and conscious didn't hear any words, just like he fell asleep at the beginning, and closed his eyes.

Back in the room, he took off her shoes and coat, carefully tamp down the quilt, poured a glass of clean water at the bedside, added a little sugar and stirred it evenly.

Let’s go, let’s talk… We quickly arrived at a place far away from the city and people.

"You are the one behind her... Just like her, you don't belong to this world."

"Whatever you say... we have no ill intentions..."

"We're not talking about you and her, are we?" His actions just now proved that he cared a lot and was familiar with some habits. Excluding the factors of age and strength, it can only be considered as the love of the elders for the younger ones.

"…Whatever you think…I'm tired…"

"It seems that you have been sleeping all the time. Did you wake up because you heard your real name?" The pressure of the god was fully revealed. Now they were outside the city. "I have never heard of a god with this name... Descendants, what do you want?"

"...So tired..." He clearly could be heard sighing, as if to refresh himself. "We have no ill intentions, not from the beginning. What I want is to protect her... What we want is to protect her, and after we have done everything we should do, we will usher in the predicted ending... And what we want to do is to delay this prophecy as much as possible, do you understand now?" The voice seemed a little tired, and he took a long breath after saying a lot.

"I understand a little bit. Do you also need to hide the truth in fairy tales?" He was referring to the book that was secretly read, a fairy tale that did not belong to this world, a fairy tale that had never been seen in all these years, a fairy tale that was too real and bloody.

"Hide everything in a fairy tale so that it won't be discovered...but everything has a price...even if it is hidden in a fairy tale, it requires enough ability to cover those eyes." This time, the sighs and breathing lasted longer.

"The book cover doesn't look like any animal skin, it looks like it was peeled off from a human body... The words on it don't look like any ink, it looks like it was written in blood. Is it what I think?"

"Yes and no. It's not something that can be taken away from people... I just did my duty, and you know enough... I'm going to rest." The fatigue in his voice became more and more obvious.

After a long time, Barbatos spoke again: "Are you still there?"

no answer.

The wind explored every possible corner, but still didn't notice anything.

I'm already asleep... so I wish you a sweet dream.

The wind becomes gentle again, blowing into thousands of homes, providing rising air currents for the birds and the ability for the windmill chrysanthemums to rotate. The windmills make the flow of wind concrete, and the beauty keeps changing.

So beautiful... It seems like nothing has happened, but the wind has left marks on everything.

The next day I was woken up by bouts of headache. It hurt so much! It hurt so much!

Why do I feel so much pain the next day after drinking?

There was a glass of water on the bedside. I took a few gulps and my dry throat felt much better and my headache wasn't as painful anymore.

I have always had the habit of putting water next to my bed so that I can drink it when I wake up in the middle of the night, because I am always woken up by thirst. It’s strange that I always drink enough water before going to bed, but my throat still hurts in the middle of the night.

Putting water at the head of the bed will make people feel comfortable, because when you want to drink, you can just turn over and drink it, and it should be placed at a slight distance from the bedside, so that it will not be knocked over when turning over.

"You're quite caring..." The coat and shoes were taken off, the quilt was neatly covered, and even the hair was carefully put above the head, because she didn't like to sleep with her hair pressed down.

"I was drunk yesterday? That's weird... I didn't seem to be that drunk yesterday, and then I was woken up by something..." My head hurts, but it's obviously not the same kind of pain as before.

After waking up, I decided to wash up first, then put on the mask and carefully wiped the place where the curse was originally. But the person in the mirror saw that the place had become normal.

"?!" He was shocked and rubbed the area hard with his hands, but he didn't feel any discomfort as if it was broken.

"Eh!?" I suddenly felt my mind clearer. I looked carefully again and found that it was still there, but only in a place very close to my hair. It seemed like it had encountered something terrible and was scared away.

It can’t be completely removed, but it won’t get any worse for now…which is not bad either.

Thinking of this, I felt much happier, and even the headache caused by the hangover was not so painful.

I started my daily routine again. After finishing everything, I went back to bed tiredly, curled up my body, and decided to take a nap.

It was another strange dream. In the dream, my own child killed himself with his own hands and collapsed because of the accidental killing. It was really strange... and he looked so much like me... It was like they were cast from the same mold.

When I was about to go to the garden to trim dead branches, I saw a familiar little grass and walked over to pull it out.

It's another day of big eyes looking at small eyes!

It's a very cute slime!

He came very close, picked it up with a smile, and decided to put it where he was going to make medicine. It would be nice to have something to accompany him while making medicine.

It’s better not to have people around, because refining medicine with people around is like giving a lecture.

I still make the potion in the original way, controlling the proportions just right. I don't plan to sell the intermediate potion for the time being.

It's really tiring to use a funnel to load medicine. Why isn't there an easier tool? Thinking of this, I feel even more tired.

I never thought that the most difficult step in making a potion is putting it into a bottle...

Her hands began to sort the next batch of potions. Yu Yue looked at this and that, and she liked everything new.

It seemed that it hadn't eaten anything, so I tore some not-so-good sweet flowers into pieces with my hands and handed them to it.

Sure enough, as he expected, he swallowed all the pieces of the sweet flowers in no time and let out a satisfied snoring sound.

He smiled and touched his head. It felt the same as in his memory, but it was a little bigger. "Don't move around. It's dangerous here. The soup and other things are very hot. And this is called medicine to be precise. Although the contents are harmless to the body, taking too much will probably cause minor problems..."

(Even taking too much vitamins can cause problems, as it is equivalent to refining the nutrients in the food, minus the part that the human body extracts, so taking too much may make it impossible to stop.)