Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

Guobeng sat under the eaves and pounded medicine.

Nan Ke held the white-washed A Wang in his hand and stuck his head half out of the door. Before he could say anything, he heard him ask without emotion: "Is something wrong?"

"I've got a surprise for you," when he noticed his little move, Nanke smiled and pulled Awang out beside him, "Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!"

Awang was wearing a light blue cotton skirt, and her soft black hair was tied into two pigtails on the back of her head. She hung her head uncomfortably and twisted her fingers.

"So?" Guobeng glanced over miserably and continued to pound the medicine.

"Is it cute?" Nanke asked.

"……boring."

"He praised you for being cute," Nanke touched Awang's head, "Let's go and see Kanexiong again."

"Nanke!" Awang grabbed the wall with both hands and refused to move, staring straight at the medicine pestle in Guobeng's hand, "I want to work too!"

Those big stubborn eyes showed that he was still thinking about performing well and going to see grandpa tomorrow.

Nanke was helpless.

"You are still just a child..."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Guobeng stood up without hesitation.

Ah Wang rushed over excitedly, picked up the medicine pestle and banged it hard. His clean sleeves were soon stained with splashes of broken leaves and juice.

Nanke crossed his arms and looked resentful: "Guo, Beng, do you know how long it took me to clean her up?"

"It fully shows that your behavior is just self-motivation, doesn't it?" Guobeng opened the arm rope on his sleeve and threw it into her arms, "She is not from the same world to begin with. Even if you help her now, her future Destiny will not change."

He said and went into the house.

Nanke held the long rope and followed him: "If the country collapses, I won't tie it up."

Guobeng turned around, his eyebrows slightly raised, with a look of disbelief on his face.

When Guimu entered the yard, Nanke and Guobeng were standing on either side of the little girl nervously raising her arms, giving hand-to-hand instructions on how to tie her arms.

Guimu shook his head and sighed.

Awang was the first to see Guimu, almost shrinking in fear, and then Guobeng pushed Nanke's shoulder, and Nanke also noticed him.

"Guimu, are you here?"

"Excuse me," Guimu held a bamboo hat on his head, went under the eaves and shook the water off the hat, looked at Awangchi and asked, "Is this?"

"Master Yuyu brought it this morning." Guobeng said.

"What?!" Guimu's eyes widened, he rushed over and squatted down to look at it, "Isn't that a boy?"

Ah Wang trembled and hid behind Nan Ke.

Nan Kemi's eyes lit up when he heard the news: "Right, right! I thought it was a boy, Guimu, does Awang look good?"

"You look very peach-like at first sight," Guimu grinned and tried to touch Awang's head, but was dodged. He immediately clasped his hands together and felt heartbroken, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. If I had known you were a little girl, I would have beaten you to death. I won’t be cruel to you anymore…”

"Bad guy!" Awang grabbed Nanke's back tightly, fearing and hating him. "If you hadn't caught us, grandpa and I would have escaped long ago!"

"Oh, I am also following orders..."

"Guimu," Guobeng interrupted his confession and asked, "Are you coming here?"

"Oh yes, I'm here to tell you some earth-shattering good news. You will never expect it!" Gui Mu slapped his thigh, his face filled with sunshine, "Isn't Master Yu Yu's sword stolen? This morning, inexplicably, hey, That knife appeared in the master's workshop again! Do you think it's magical or not?"

Guobeng glared at Nanke, the corners of his lips raised, trembled, pressed down, and then raised again.

Nan Ke laughed: "It's amazing, amazing, so amazing..."

"That's right! This is a normal reaction! Mr. Yu Yu's face was expressionless, which made me embarrassed to be happy for him. Look, so a man who is almost thirty can't find a wife?"

"Kuaiki, be careful I'm going to snitch on Mr. Gogo." Kaneo came out from inside while holding on to the wall, and answered with a smile.

Guobeng reacted quickly and ran over to help. Kaneo slowly walked over and asked, "Isn't it that you came here just to announce the good news?"

"Master Yuyu asked me to come and see if there is anyone who can help." Guimu glanced at Nanke and Awang with envy on his face, "Kenxiong, you are getting more and more lively."

"A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise." Kanexiong smiled bitterly and shook his head, putting his hand on Guimu's shoulder. "In that case, you can carry me to the epidemic shed to have a look. I found a new medicine on the mountain that day and planned to adjust the prescription. I am worried that I can't see it. What’s the actual condition of the patient?”

"Can you cure grandpa's cold?" Awang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

"At least we can distinguish between ordinary wind cold and..." Kaneo paused, "

"I will work hard to make medicine!" Awang clenched his hands into fists.

"Then it's up to you." Kaneo patted her head.

Awang's little body was straight and straight.

After the meal, Guobeng and Kaneo Katsuragi went to distribute medicine, while Nanke and Awang went to deliver meals to Niwa and Gogo Nagamasa.

Niwa was working in the room dedicated to the Arms Building Department. Nanke knocked on the door: "Niwa-sama."

"Come in." Niyu held the brush and lowered his head to write. After speaking, he raised his head belatedly, "Nanke?"

"I'll bring you food," Nanke asked, "Is it convenient for you to come in?"

"Please come in." Niyu put down his pen and tidied up the stack of papers on the table, "It's raining so hard, thank you for your hard work. Is this...Awang?"

His surprised eyes fell on the little girl holding a lunch box behind Nanke.

Nanke was a little proud: "I cleaned it up for Awang, isn't it good?"

"She is a beautiful little girl." Niyu nodded in agreement, "It is indeed right to leave it to you. If we come, I'm afraid we won't even be able to braid her hair."

"If you like it, Niwa-sama, can I make one up for you too?"

"Then forget it." Niyu laughed.

Awang's big eyes flashed, looking at Niyu's hair for a while, touching the braid next to his ear, staring at the pen and ink on Niyu's desk with curiosity on his face.

Nan Ke put the food on the table and noticed her gaze. He suddenly thought, A Wang has grown so old, he must have never learned to write, right?

How about borrowing paper and pen from Niwa...

"Do you know how to read?" Niyu also noticed Awang's behavior and asked.

Awang shook his head, frowned, stretched out his finger to poke the pattern on a piece of paper and said, "This is a knife."

"Yes," Niyu smiled and picked up the drawing, "However, this is not only a sword, it is also the lifeblood of Quan Tao Tao Sha's arsenal."

Nanke turned his head. The font on the paper was unfamiliar, but he could roughly distinguish it. It said "marcasite, crystallized bone marrow" or something, which was probably information about the materials for forging the knife.

"Nanke, you haven't gone to Changzheng's place yet, have you?" Niyu held the chopsticks in one hand and handed the brush stained with residual ink to Awang, "How about I let Awang play here for a while? She It’s almost time for enlightenment at this age, and I’ll send her back when work is over later.”

"If she can promise to be obedient and never cause trouble." Nanke lowered his head and looked at Awang.

Ah Wang grabbed the brush and nodded like a fool: "I promise!"

Nanke waved goodbye to them in a good mood and took the remaining food to Yu Yu Changzheng's workshop.

The knife was recovered, Kaneo's injuries were recovering, and the patients had new prescriptions.

Except for the heavy rain that continued all day and all night, everything was fine.

A mine cart covered with a tarpaulin came towards me on the road. Nanke opened his umbrella to give way. Suddenly, he saw a tall and thin man outside the door of the knife forging workshop not far away. He opened the door and walked out, holding open a red knife. umbrella.

Rainy day, red.

She could not help but think of the strange prisoner who was killed in front of her in a similar situation that day.

Nanke pressed his chest, trying to calm his heartbeat that suddenly accelerated due to panic.

The tall and thin man came along the road, noticed her, and raised the edge of his umbrella: "Miss Nanke?"

He could actually call his own name.

"Mr. Escher," Nanke put aside the noisy emotions in his mind, curved his lips and smiled, "Hello."

"Hello." Escher squinted his eyes to study her expression, "Your face looks sick. Could it be that you have worked too hard recently?"

"Is there any?" Nan Ke unconsciously squeezed the handle of the umbrella, "Maybe it's because it's raining and I don't look so popular."

"Haha, I have met many people who were so listless, and then one day they fell down while walking on the road, dying and even their bones were hard to find..." Escher's lips were very thin, and he made a cool smile as he spoke. With a smile, "I'm sorry, Miss Nanke, that's just the way I am. I talk too much if I'm not careful. What I mean is that you please take care of yourself and cherish your life. Goodbye."

An indescribable gloomy aura rushed towards Escher as he approached. Nanke passed him by, but strangely, that subtle feeling did not disappear as he went away.

She frowned in confusion, and the cold wind hit her legs with raindrops. Nanke came to her senses and hurried towards the workshop with her lunch box in her arms.

Damn it, don't get cold if you stand in the rain for too long.