Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

After the pleasant breakfast time, Su Ping's family went back to their respective tasks.

As the mainstay, Su Yue still went to other villages to work and move things.

Su Ping was going to help with the housework at home.

As for Li Ying, she went out to the newly found work station, apparently to prepare some meals for the work team. Many women in Nancun went to work there.

Before noon, Su Ping finished all the things he could do at home, such as fetching water, collecting firewood, wiping the tables, chairs and benches, etc.

Looking at the house he had taken care of, Su Ping nodded, feeling an inexplicable sense of pride and accomplishment in his heart, which came from the "brand new" look of his home.

Seeing that everything was fine at home, Su Ping closed the door and walked towards the hillside where he had planted the jujube kernels last year.

I walked along the way, saying hello to a few villagers who came across me, and under the sunny day, I arrived at the small hillside I had visited not long ago.

The fruit trees on the hillside are still the same as last year, not one more or one less. The fruits on the treetops are still unripe and still look green.

It seems that nothing has changed here. Things and people are different, but they are not the same, because there is still one person here. Although there are some differences, they are not completely different.

Su Ping's gaze fell on the shade of the tree, and two figures appeared in front of him. Both of them had smiles on their faces, talking to each other, and were very happy.

This is something that happened in the past, and it now appears in the eyes of those who have returned. It will also go with the torrent of the future, like an eternal rock, which will never disappear or melt and will exist for a long time.

Because this girl always loved to stick to him, although it might be partly due to her parents' reasons, Su Ping didn't care.

This feeling of being sought after and cared for every day makes him feel an indescribable feeling in his heart. He doesn't know what it is, and he can't say it. It is difficult to describe.

But for the girl with black hair and freckles on her face who always stuck to him, Su Ping had already elevated her status a lot in his heart.

What went beyond the boundaries of friendship was not love between a man and a woman, but the bond between siblings. He treated the little girl as his sister and as a family member.

After standing there for a long time, Su Ping sighed softly. Maybe it wasn't very obvious at first, and he even thought that he would forget it or get used to it after a while.

But over the past year, the faint sadness in his heart was like a seed that had sprouted and taken root, becoming more and more deeply rooted and difficult to dispel.

Su Ping didn't know how others were or what would happen to them, nor did he want to know, but he was just like that anyway. He had such thoughts and such will, and he was such a person.

Su Ping took a few steps forward, ready to leave, and finally looked back at the shade of the tree, and then looked around again, because he did not see any signs of seedlings breaking through the soil.

Perhaps it was due to carelessness that they were not seen, or perhaps the date pits were not strong enough and did not survive the battle with nature.

Su Ping felt pity when thinking this and shook his head. However, at this moment, his eyes fell on a small bush.

Behind the grass, there is a new sprout growing. There is still a little dust on it, as if it has just broken through the soil not long ago, probably within the past ten days.

Su Ping smiled, his brows relaxed, and he was in a good mood.

Then he turned and left without looking back.

There was no need to weed, because if the jujube tree wanted to survive, it had to rely on itself. If Su Ping intervened and destroyed its independence, that would be bad.

Life and death are determined by God, but also by oneself. Relying on others and living under someone else's roof will not last forever, just like the killer Su Ping met this time.

If he had not happened to meet Ganyu, the consequences would be unimaginable. With such a warning, Su Ping felt that in addition to daily exercise, he should also find a place to learn some kung fu.

Based on what you have seen and heard in this world, the ways to make yourself stronger can be roughly divided into three types.

The first is to learn martial arts, which is the most likely way at present, but it also requires a lot of time and persistence, and requires a qualified martial arts master to guide, otherwise the practice will be in vain.

The second is the elemental power. By getting the attention of the gods, one can obtain the symbol created by it, and be able to use the eye of god which can exert the elemental power.

This path is as easy as drinking water from a bowl, and as difficult as climbing a ladder to heaven. Because the gaze of God is ethereal, many people may not be able to obtain it in their entire lives, but some people can obtain it in a moment.

The method of getting the attention of gods is not a secret. It just requires a strong desire. Only with a strong enough desire can the gods cast their eyes on you.

But Su Ping had no thoughts on this path, because he seemed to have a strong desire, but there was still no sign of possessing the Eye of God. I wonder if it was because of his soul...

The third is to become a disciple of an immortal and practice the legendary immortal arts. This should allow one to become extremely powerful and invulnerable to swords and spears. However, this path seems to be even more difficult than obtaining the Eye of God.

Because the immortals today are all elusive and much more mysterious than gods. It is difficult for Su Ping to meet such beings, and there seems to be no other way for them to accept him as a disciple.

"No, not all immortals are in the outer world. For example, Ganyu and Grandma Ping are in Liyue Harbor."

"As long as we interact more and wait until the time is right, it may not be impossible, but I heard that it also depends on the word fate..."

Su Ping was thinking, his eyes flashed, and he made up his mind, "Never mind, I will learn martial arts from Brother Zilu first, and I will have to work slowly with the immortals. The Eye of God is too troublesome, so I will just use it as a icing on the cake."

"Being illusory is one thing, but relying too much on this external force is not a good thing..."

Having this idea in mind, he will carry it out meticulously from now on, and he will never change his mind.

Su Ping took a big step and walked back the way he came. There seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes, so bright that it was hard to bear.

……

The next day, Su Ping got up at sunrise again, and this time his mother woke up too.

The mother and son looked at each other, then glanced at the only person in the house who was still asleep, and both grinned.

Li Ying was the chef for breakfast that day, and Su Ping was the assistant. As for Su Yue, he was called up later because his old face during the day really made people want to sleep.

But for the sake of my family, my wife and children, I still need to get up and stand in the front.

After breakfast, everyone went to their workstations as usual, while Su Ping stayed at home, doing housework.

Just as he was about to sit down after finishing his work, an unfamiliar female voice came from outside the house, "Little prodigy Su Ping, is little prodigy Su Ping at home?"

Su Ping couldn't tell who the woman was, so he walked to the door and looked through the crack, becoming even more confused.

The person standing outside the door was wearing colorful clothes, a big red flower on her head, and had put on so much powder on her face that her thin lips were covered with a thick layer of bright red.

The whole person looks very strange. His appearance is acceptable, but because of the attire, he looks a little shocking.

This person... Su Ping remembered that he should have seen him before. He had some impression of the people in the village, but this sudden arrival, dressed like this, inevitably shocked him and disturbed his thoughts.

Therefore, Su Ping really couldn't remember who this woman was or whose daughter she was.

But even though he couldn't remember it, he saw that the person seemed to be looking for him for something, so he opened the door and said with a smile: "Miss..., what can I do for you?"

"Oh, you're a girl again. The little prodigy has studied for a year and now he's come out like this. It's me, your sister Jiang!" The woman smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth. If it weren't for the thick makeup on her face, she could be called pretty. Unfortunately, now, it's really unbearable to look at.

Su Ping was stunned. This sounded like a common name. What was he supposed to guess? Fortunately, there were only a few families with the surname Jiang in Nancun. Excluding those without daughters, there was only one family left.

“Sister Youyi, please move forward.” Su Ping made way for her and gestured for her to come in.

Jiang Youyi chuckled and said, "He's really polite, much better than the men in the village!"

Jiang Youyi walked into the room with a laugh. The strong-smelling ointment she was spraying on her body also penetrated into Su Ping's nasal cavity and hit his forehead.

This made Su Ping unable to hold back a light cough. The strong and pungent smell of the ointment was completely different from what he had smelled before. Perhaps it was because it came from a different place of production.

Su Ping lowered his head and wrinkled his nose, but she didn't notice it. Then he walked to the chair and sat down, reaching out to pour two glasses of water.

"Sister Youyi, I rarely see you go out. Is there something that brings you here this time?" Su Ping asked directly.

After all, it was she who came here, not himself, and this was his own home. It didn't make sense for the host to be hypocritical with a guest who had only seen him in his own territory.

Jiang Youyi heard this without hiding anything. Perhaps it was because country girls were not very thoughtful, or perhaps it was because she saw Su Ping as just a child and therefore let him down.

"Little prodigy, no no, I'd better call you Little Su Ping, so that we seem closer. Hehe, I came here this time mainly to ask you to do something."

"Little Su Ping, you know that girls in our village are forced to get married by their parents when they are in their teens. After that, they are tied up there forever. They don't even live like human beings!"

"As for me, I'm seventeen this year. My parents are urging me to get married, so I lied and said that I would marry a promising man, like you, Su Ping!"

"Sister, you should understand what I said, right?"

As Jiang Youyi spoke, she covered her face with her hands, looking shy and embarrassed, like a young girl who has confessed her feelings to the person she likes, her heart beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to break through the barriers outside.

Su Ping was somewhat speechless at her appearance, but the meaning of her words was also very clear...