I live a slow life in Genshin Impact

After some prolonged pushing and pulling.

"Well... well, I'll take it, but you don't look at me like that. It makes me look pitiful..."

Feng Luo finally persuaded Xiang Ling to accept the bag of Mora.

The main thing was that Xiangling was almost feeling guilty when she saw his expression.

What a pitiful expression...

"call--"

After Xiangling accepted Mora, Feng Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Strange to say,

If someone made a request and Feng Luo refused if he was able to do so.

He will have an inexplicable sense of guilt.

I always feel like I've let others down.

This includes but is not limited to when he was a child, his deskmate asked him to borrow an eraser, his classmates asked him to copy homework, and his roommates asked him to help bring lunch...

Even after he started working, his female colleagues knew that as long as they acted coquettishly towards him, they could start the managed work mode.

But it probably won’t work now. I don’t know if they will miss me.

No, no!

Feng Luo shook his head.

Get rid of all the random thoughts in your mind.

What am I thinking about!

You have already started a new life, so you should stop thinking about the past.

But this kind of personality is unlikely to change in a short time.

"Thank you~ When I return to Liyue Harbor, I will return Mora to you~"

Xiangling is not a person who would hesitate too much. After making the decision to accept Mora, a big smile appeared on her face.

"You are such a good person! These Moras will make it very easy for me to go to Mondstadt!"

Xiangling was happy from the bottom of her heart.

The more time you save on the road, the more time you will have to find all kinds of delicious food!

She came out this time on a whim.

If she hadn't heard the news about the Wind Dragon in Mondstadt, she would have probably gone back long ago.

"..."

For this,

Feng Luo could only smile awkwardly.

In another world, being given the nice guy card is not a happy thing...

"Hurulu~Gurulu."

Guoba quickly finished the whole bowl of fresh fish porridge. He touched his bulging belly with an unsatisfied look, then extended the bowl to Feng Luo with sparkling eyes.

"Would you like another bowl?"

Nod your head~

"Well, I didn't expect you to eat so much. There's some left over, so I'll give it to you."

Guoba's eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Huh~ It's almost time for me to set off next..."

Xiangling stood up and looked at the rising sun in the distance.

Suddenly, a frightened child's cry broke the tranquility of the early morning.

"Brother Feng Luo! Brother Feng Luo, help! The Hillbillies are attacking the village!"

Accompanied by screams, Ayi ran down from Qingce Village in the distance.

"Brother Feng Luo! Brother Feng Luo, where are you? Help!"

"I'm here!"

Feng Luo quickly touched his mouth and stood up, then picked up the spear placed aside and hurried over.

"I'm coming too!"

Xiangling picked up the rice crust and hurried over.

“Wuwuwuwu! Brother Feng Luo! Go and save everyone! The Hillilians are attacking!”

When Ayi saw Feng Luo, he came over with tears and snot.

"Those Hill people are so fierce! Master Chang Jiu tried to stop them, but he was beaten and lay on the ground like a grandson. Only you can save us. Xiao Liu asked me to come find you..."

He was panic-stricken.

In addition, I had run a long distance, was anxious, and was out of breath.

"Okay, stop talking and lead the way!"

Feng Luo stopped Ayi from continuing to explain the situation.

This is a complete waste of time.

"Tell me where the Hillicul people are!"

"It's right here, brother, this way!"

Ayi quickly turned around and became a guide, jogging ahead.

Feng Luo and Xiang Ling followed closely behind.

The three of them headed all the way to Qingce Village on the hillside.

Before they arrived, they heard the clanging sound of weapons fighting coming from the front.

Already started a fight?

Feng Luo was startled and his pace quickened.

When he came to the front and looked,

He couldn't help but feel angry.

This is not a fight.

It was clearly this group of hillbillies beating up the old, weak and sick people in Qingce Village!

Some elderly people whom I didn’t know were beaten and screamed and ran around.

The child struggled hard but was still beaten badly.

Among them, only Xiaoliu performed slightly better. She kept fighting back with a spear in her hand.

But even this could not reverse the defeat.

Because these Hillichul people are holding wooden shields in their hands!

Although it was just a small wooden shield, it was not as powerful as a Hilichurl thug.

But it is enough to defend against all attacks from the villagers!

"They want to steal our wild boar meat! These bad guys are bad guys!"

"We can't let them take it away!"

"Children, if there is really no other way, just give it to them. Life is the most important thing!"

"Hey! You actually bully the elderly and children, you are going too far!"

A red figure flew over Feng Luo's head and landed on the field!

Xiangling, makes a dazzling appearance!

The spear in her hand caught fire and she swung it violently!

"Yeah!"

The shields raised by the three hillbillies who rushed over were instantly ignited and turned into ashes!

Then he was blown away by the powerful wind from the gun!

So strong!

Feng Luo looked on in amazement.

Only then did she realize that she had not used her full strength before!

Not only that, the small rice crust that looked like a toy actually opened its mouth and spit fire!

Can the little bear breathe fire?

Feng Luo looked at it in surprise.

I found that the rice crust was made by taking out a chili pepper, taking a bite and it spurted out a lot of fire, and taking another bite and it spurted out a lot of fire again.

Its face turned red from the spiciness.

But it still doesn't stop!

What kind of comic book plot is this?

Although this method is a bit annoying, it is very effective.

The flames spewing out from the rice crust were hot and fierce.

All of the Hillilchur's shields were burned in an instant!

but,

The wooden sticks in the hands of the hill people were lit, and they turned into fire stick ball people!

"ah--!"

Many Hill people roared and waved the burning sticks in their hands, launching a sudden attack on the terrified villagers!

The first to be affected is Xiaoliu!

Because she resisted the most fiercely, she came to the front.

"No! Xiaoliu!"

Dongdong shouted anxiously.

But his body had no strength and he couldn't move.

Just as Xiaoliu was about to be hit by the fire stick, the tip of a gun shot out and accurately hit the fire stick in the hill man's hand!

Bang!

The powerful force knocked the fire stick directly away!

"Hey! I'm still here."

Feng Luo held the gun in one hand, with the corners of his clothes flying. After repelling the Hilichurls, he continued to attack without stopping!

Unlike Xiangling,

His playing style is simple and plain, but extremely effective!

There are not too many fancy techniques, every move is like the rolling of a river.

This is also the point that Hu Tao is most dissatisfied with after teaching Feng Luo the spear technique.

She thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

They were clearly teaching the secret spear technique of the Wangsheng Hall, so why was the technique different when Feng Luo used it?

There is an inexplicable sense of elegance and beauty!

Damn it, he’s even better than me. How can this be allowed?

I have to find a way to ask.

If people don’t know, then ask the ghost!

I won’t come back until I get the answer!

Then Walnut disappeared and never returned.

Feng Luo naturally didn’t know about these things. At the moment, he was only thinking about repelling these Hilichurls!

"What a great shot!"

Xiangling praised loudly and followed suit. The two of them swept away everything like a whirlwind.

Sweep away all these hillbillies!

"Yeah!"

The Hillichul people couldn't win and turned around and ran away.

Leaving behind were the hillbillies turning into ashes, and broken masks and residual materials scattered all over the ground.