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

"...I have no memory." After a few seconds of suffocating silence, Nanke raised his lips and smiled at Guobeng, "So I have no nostalgia, and I am not afraid of losing anything. I don't care about this kind of threat. use."

Guobeng's eyes flickered slightly.

"However, if there is anything I can do to help, just tell me," Nanke then said to him, "No matter what happens next in Tatasha, I will stand by your side."

Ignoring the young man with a complicated expression, Nanke passed him and returned to Jianxiong's small medicine house.

The skirmishers watched the slender figure go further and further away, then put down their bamboo hats to cover their faces.

"Is there something wrong with this woman's ears?" He muttered in a low voice, "I didn't say I wanted to kill someone to silence her."

What he was saying was that the ignorant doll she knew had disappeared.

Nanke temporarily stayed in Yaolu.

Niwa told him to stay for only two days, but Kaneo enthusiastically prepared a full set of bedding and daily necessities. When Nanke returned and was led into the room, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Kaneo," she hesitantly stroked the new clothes stacked on the bedside, "even the material of Niwa-sama's clothes is not necessarily so good, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Kaneo didn't think there was anything wrong at all and said plausibly, "Black and gray clothes are enough for the men who work in the mines. If you don't want to wear them, are these beautiful things reserved for men?"

"No," Nanke said sheepishly, "although saying this is a bit sorry for your kindness, but if this is the betrothal gift you saved for your wife..."

"I have no intention of stepping into the grave of marriage," Kaneoden immediately took two steps back and waved his hands, "I made this for my sister last year. I forgot to take it back when I returned to my hometown. She happened to be married too and it was not easy to give it to her, so... …”

"Is that so?" Nan Ke smiled brightly, "Thank you Jiexiong, then I will accept it without any courtesy."

For the first time in my memory, I lay in bed and fell asleep. Nanke smelled the faint fragrance of medicine in the air and slept well until dawn.

"Kaneo, is the meal ready..." Gui Mu yawned and turned into the courtyard. When he saw Nanke splashing water on his face on the steps, his expression was one of surprise.

When Nanke saw him, he wiped the water off his face and turned around in a circle in front of him.

"I kind of understand why noble people like to put vases, calligraphy and paintings at home," Guimu clapped his hands and praised, "It's so refreshing to see such a scene so early in the morning."

"If you know how to praise, praise more." Nanke put his hands on his hips and raised his chin.

Gui Mu said "uh" and started scratching his head.

"It's better for Katsuragi to praise someone than to ask him to carry all the workers over to praise him." Kaneo came out with a lunch box and said with a smile.

"That's not necessary." Nanke thought about the scene for a while and refused.

"Gogo-sama, Niwa-sama, and Kunibeng are all together," Katsuragi opened the lunch box and took a look, "Give me the share of the three of you, and you can focus on taking care of the patients."

"Okay," Kaneo turned back and came out again after a while, "Keep an eye on the road. There are several bowls of porridge and rice in there. Don't let me spill it."

"Don't worry!" Guimu patted his chest, turned around and strode away.

"I'm afraid I can't get even one hundred osmanthus trees together, don't worry." Kaneoji crossed his arms and shook his head, glanced at Nanke and said, "After dinner, I will go to deliver medicine to the patients, Nanke, just, um... "

He paused to think.

"I'll go with you," Nanke had already thought about it. "Yesterday you didn't let me enter the tent. Today I want to go in and have a look."

Unlike the memories that cannot be recalled, not long after Nanke walked into Tatarsha, she felt the difference between her and the local people's common sense.

For example, no one knew what her down jacket was. For example, when she tasted the medicinal herb that was used to treat illnesses out of curiosity, she knew that this medicinal material could only relieve pain and had little effect on the flu.

Even if it was a useless effort, she wanted to try to repay everyone's kindness.

"Although this strange disease only spreads among craftsmen, you must be careful." Before entering the tent, Kaneo handed her a face towel soaked in concoction. "Don't have unnecessary physical contact with the sick. If someone goes crazy, Get away quickly."

Crazy?

Nanke was confused.

Does a cold have this symptom?

Entering the tent, Nanke couldn't help but hold his breath amidst the tight coughs that filled the room. Fortunately, he was covered by a face mask and didn't show a shocked expression.

Separated by thin cushions, people were lying all over the floor, with almost no place to stand.

Not only that, many people also had ropes tied around their feet, and the other end was fixed on a large rusty iron nail driven deep into the ground.

Does a cold need to be this severe?

"Miyazaki-sama," the guard sitting at the door who was also covered with a face mask stood up and helped Kaneo carry the medicine bucket in his hand, "Two more came yesterday. One went crazy not long after, and the other was okay and was placed at the back. ."

"I'm going to take a look," Kanxiong turned back to Nanke and said, "After the medicine is distributed, let's go outside to get some fresh air."

"Ok."

Kanxiong stepped over the scattered people on the ground and walked towards the depths. Nanke looked away and met the countless pairs of eyes at his feet that were staring at him without concealment. A slight chill ran down his back from the soles of his feet.

"As expected of an official, how long have you been, and you still have time to find a woman?" One of the thin, yellow men with ropes on their feet sneered.

"That's right, dozens of people have died, so we really don't care about our lives."

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have left my wife and children to earn this life-saving money..."

"I'm afraid I'm worried that one day I'll come here too, come in vertically and go out horizontally, just to have fun, right?" someone drawled.

"Presumptuous!" the guard shouted sharply, pulling out half of the long knife from his waist, "A bunch of guys who don't care about life and death, watch out for the heads on your necks!"

"It's okay." Nanke stretched out his hand to stop him, "Let them talk."

"girl……"

The laughter below became even more arrogant.

Nanke glanced at their faces one by one, picked up the wooden spoon in the medicine bucket, and distributed the medicine to everyone.

There were so many people in the tent, and a bucket full of medicine was distributed. On average, one person could only get two sips.

It was the turn of the thin yellow man who took the lead in making the rude remarks. Nanke reached out and scooped out a large spoonful, then tilted the spoon in front of him, and then tilted it again.

What finally fell into the bowl of the thin yellow man was only a handful of half-dried black medicinal residue.

"What do you mean!" The other party's expression changed, he threw the bowl and said angrily.

Nan Keli didn't bother to pay attention to him. He turned around and continued to distribute medicine to the people who were eating melons. He said lightly: "Miyazaki-sama spent all day dealing with these yesterday and got up early this morning. Sir You have a broad mind, and even if you occasionally encounter someone who is ungrateful, as long as you sincerely apologize, it is not impossible to forgive him."

She paused, held up the spoon stingily, and stared directly at the other person in front of her who was shouting "carpe diem": "You think so, right?"

pat, pat.

The sound of concoction dripping into the empty bowl was unusually quiet.