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

It is true that the eel chazuke rice in front of me is beautifully presented. The golden and slightly burnt eel is cut into small pieces, dotted with chopped kelp, and neatly spread on the white rice.

The light aroma of tea sets off the aroma of seafood and rice grains, making people want to eat.

But Nanke didn't dare to take off his chopsticks.

I was so flattered that I had a bad conscience.

"The country collapsed," Nanke calmed down and asked, "Did you do this?"

"Nonsense." He frowned.

Nanke couldn't help but avoid his oppressive gaze, put his hands on his knees, straightened his back while staring at the eel chazuke under his eyes.

To eat or not to eat, that is the question.

Although it's a bit strange, the skirmishers have good intentions after all.

Compared to the perfunctory meals on board, this bowl of chazuke rice is undoubtedly a delicacy.

But...do you really want to eat it in front of so many people?

Nanke looked at Awang.

Awang sucked his saliva and shook his head like a rattle.

She didn't dare to do it when the skirmishers were around.

Nanke looked at Asase Hibiki again.

The corners of Asase Hibiki's lips were slightly raised, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

So embarrassing.

Heat rose to his cheeks, Nanke lowered his eyes, and suddenly heard the straggler smiling slightly but not smiling: "What, you want me to feed you?"

"No!" Nan Ke replied immediately, almost biting his tongue, then slowed down, followed Awang's example, clasped his hands together, and said piously, "Then...I'll start."

Halfway through the meal, people around him all threw away their chopsticks, and shouted in groups that they wanted to go to the ship's kitchen to ask for an explanation.

Nanke breathed a sigh of relief, gulped down the rice despite indigestion, and finally knocked the empty bowl on the table: "I've finished eating!"

"Oh." The skirmisher picked up the plate of boiled bitter wild vegetables and chewed them one after another.

"Thank you." Nanke said tentatively, "Is there anything else? If it's okay, I want to go back to the cabin to rest."

"Yeah." He said calmly.

Nanke was granted amnesty and fled the scene quickly.

The skirmisher finally raised his eyes and looked at Nanke's back. The chopsticks holding a vegetable leaf stopped in mid-air, and his lips were straightened.

Stupid woman.

Ah Wang picked up the cold rice in the bowl with a depressed look on his face: "Guobeng, you are so partial..."

"It's a pity that Nanke doesn't appreciate it." Asase Hibiki smiled with interest.

The skirmisher's eyes turned suddenly, full of anger.

"I am considered someone who has come before me," Hibiki Asase put down her chopsticks and looked at him, "Nanke has a kind personality and a sensitive mind. Logically speaking, he has reached this level, so he shouldn't be unaware."

The skirmisher became more and more irritated: "Shut up!"

After Hua Luo picked up the bamboo hat and clasped it on his head, he turned around and walked towards the bow of the ship.

"Awang, I'll go back first." Asase Hibiki looked at his back and smiled lightly, shaking his head and getting up.

Nanke hugged the pillow and lay motionless on the floor of the cabin, unable to calm down.

Even though he had rinsed his mouth, the aftertaste of tea and rice was still lingering between his lips and teeth.

Of course there is nothing to say about the skills of skirmishers.

But she was inexplicably disgusted.

He could obviously tell her in advance or tell her later and bring food in the cabin.

But in public.

It's not just a matter of face.

Nanke thought for a long time and finally figured out the reason - it was because the skirmishers deliberately showed their kindness to her.

She didn't want the secret and fragile part of her heart to be pricked again.

But he is still trying to cross the line.

why?

It's already good enough to maintain the current peaceful and stable relationship.

Nanke buried his face in his arms, and suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened. When he looked up, it was Asase Hibiki.

"You clearly just had a good meal, why do you look worried?" Asase Hibiki walked to the side and sat down, took out the longbow routine and started maintenance.

"Miss Xiang, please stop teasing me." Nanke muttered.

"I'm stating the facts."

"The collapse of the country was just a whim, and they just wanted to tease me again," Nanke lowered his eyes and pinched the pillow, "It's not the first time."

Asase Hibiki was thoughtful and suddenly strummed the tight bowstring.

"Zheng" was heard sharply and harshly. Nanke's thoughts were interrupted and he couldn't help but look over.

"How's the sound of the string vibrating?" Asase asked.

Nanke nodded hesitantly.

"This bow is called Flying Thunder. It has killed countless evil spirits and weird people so far. It was a gift from the general." Asase Hibiki flicked the bow body, which was as smooth and beautiful as gold and iron. "It's funny to say, Such a precious weapon is a bet I won from someone."

"bet?"

"Not bad." Asase Hibiki looked at Feilei with cherished and nostalgic eyes, and suddenly smiled lonely, "As I get older, it is inevitable that long-lasting memories will be occasionally recalled, and it is inconvenient to confide in Awang. Long, I hope you won’t be surprised.”

"I will listen carefully." Nanke put down the pillow and sat upright.

"Let's start with our common acquaintance, Mitsuyo Tengu." Asase Hibiki thought for a moment and said, "Mitsuyo's father, the famous Yuri Sasa, was once one of the most powerful generals under the general. Mitsuyo's mother, Tengu Although the clan leader, Reishenbo, is not as famous as Yuri Sasa, he is also a warrior who led the Tengu clan to devote himself to the dark army, and he is an unforgettable mentor to me and Konbumaru."

It was the time when the beast tide was beginning to subside, and the young Asase Hibiki went to Narukami Taisha Shrine to practice witchcraft.

Like Ogo Chiyo at that time, Reishenbo and the Shrine Shrine Kosaigu also adopted a group of children in response to the shogun's policy of comforting orphans.

It's just that Lingshanfang is in the name of the disciples, and Huzhai Palace is for educating the witches.

Asase Hibiki's qualifications for practicing witchcraft were average. After finishing his studies, he was determined to work a hundred times harder to bring glory to his hometown. While hiding from everyone in the sacred forest behind the shrine, he was practicing magic when he witnessed the sky walking among the clouds, free and unrestrained. Tengu figure.

He flashes back and dives, using his bow string to release lightning bolts.

It was an unreserved, true dance of killing, ferocious and unpredictable, elegant and gorgeous.

Accompanied by the wild and wanton Lingshanfang's laughter: "You guys, hurry up and catch up!"

The one flying behind the clouds was the fledgling young Mitsuyo.

With a bow in hand, those who tried their best to avoid lightning bolts and shuttled through the guarded forest to shoot arrows at their master were the tortured disciples of Lingshanfang.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Lingshanfang dodged the arrows with ease, "It's too light! The force is too light! You can't even touch the tips of my feathers, you guys!"

Asase Hibiki was stunned for a moment.

Compared to the witches sitting in rows and teaching and receiving spells hand in hand, the tengu's teachings were really too wild.

"Oh, Konbu Maru's strength has improved, but his accuracy is still far from perfect!" Lingzenbo shouted down again.

The four black wings dexterously circled high in the sky towards the top of the mountain. What missed the figure of Lingshanfang and fell from the sky in an arc was a black sounding arrow.

He was facing Asase Hibiki's face below.

Huh? !

She was panicked and stunned.

But how can a mere witch dodge flying arrows?

He was about to die on the spot when he was suddenly pulled to the side by a soft hand.

The arrow pierced deeply into the trunk of the cherry tree next to his ear and the ringing sound lasted for a long time. Asase Hibiki was so frightened that his face turned pale. He looked up and saw the always elegant and noble Miyaji-sama blowing out the snow-white hair on the tip of his ears. He pointed one hand on his hips and cursed in the air: "Reishenbo! How many times have I told you to stay away from the shrine! I almost shot my precious miko!"

"Baby Miko" panicked: "Mr. Palace Secretary, I am very ordinary..."

The small voice was drowned in the wind caused by the landing of Lingshanfang: "Huh? I didn't do it! Every wrong has its own owner, and every debt has its owner, Kunbu Maru! Come up and apologize to others!"