I live a slow life in Genshin Impact

"Before that, let me show you something."

Tartaglia took out a piece of paper that looked like a talisman from his arms.

"Do you recognize this?"

When he asked, he stared at Feng Luo's eyes carefully. Fortunately, he only saw confusion in Feng Luo's eyes.

"This looks like a Taoist spell? Are you, the Fatui, also planning to enter the Taoist profession?"

Feng Luo looked at Tartaglia in confusion: "But what is this spell used for? I have also studied magic spells for a while, how come I have never seen it before? Were you deceived and met a fake alchemist?"

"No, no, you're overthinking it. This isn't a talisman. Hahaha! You talk in an interesting way."

Tartaglia burst out laughing.

He wanted to laugh out loud, but because he was too full, he could only laugh quietly.

Otherwise my stomach will hurt.

"This thing is..."

"A talisman with no taboos."

A cold voice was heard. It was Shen He who came back with the boiled medicine. She looked at Dadalia coldly.

"How did you get this thing, and...what are you doing here?"

Her tone was unfriendly, as if she was about to take action in the next second.

"Wait, Miss Shen He, I just came to visit you. We got this thing by chance. It is said that as long as you have this, you can go to Jueyunjian where immortals gather!"

Tartaglia sensed Feng Luo's murderous intent and hurriedly began to explain, with beads of cold sweat the size of soybeans oozing out of his forehead.

Why is the murderous intent of this woman so terrifying?

Even though he still had the Demon King Armor as a trump card, he felt like he couldn't resist the murderous intent that erupted from this woman...

Who is she?

Tartaglia's fear grew deeper, but he still had a sunny and cheerful smile on his face.

"Humph."

Shen He snorted coldly, and when he looked at Feng Luo again, his eyes had become as gentle as water, just like the melting snow on a snowy mountain.

"I got the medicine back. Do you want to take it now?"

"Wait a minute, I can't eat now."

Feng Luo touched his belly, then looked at Tartaglia: "So, you gave me this because you want me to go to Jueyunjian?"

"No, no, no, I'm just giving it to you for research."

"How to study?"

"You can study it however you want, even if you want to throw it away."

"that's it?"

The doubt in Feng Luo's eyes became more and more intense. After hearing what Tartaglia said, this seemed to be a very precious thing. Why did he just give it to him?

"that's it."

Tartaglia shrugged: "And..."

He glanced at Shen He.

The hint was very clear, hoping that Feng Luo could let Shen He leave or avoid him a little.

"Shen He is a friend I can trust. She doesn't need to avoid him."

Feng Luo refused firmly.

"OK then."

Tartaglia also lowered his head as if accepting his fate: "In fact, this Hundred Taboos Scroll is something you may need in the future."

"Why? I don't think I need to see the Immortal for anything."

Well... at least we'll meet at Jueyunjian.

Feng Luo thought of the big green bird.

"Who can predict the future? Just like before you met me, you didn't expect to make such a fool of a friend, right?"

Tartaglia smiled brightly and stood up.

At some point, his stomach had returned to normal.

This terrifying digestion ability... Feng Luo's pupils shrank.

This guy was born to practice martial arts!

"Also, have you heard about what happened at Nantianmen recently?"

"Nantianmen?"

This name sounds quite impressive.

"Well, it is said that earthquakes have occurred frequently there recently. Some people say that there is a terrifying monster underground that is constantly roaring. The Adventurer's Association has also issued many commissions to investigate there, but no one dares to accept them..."

When Tartaglia said this, the implication was already obvious.

"I dont go."

Feng Luo shook his head decisively: "What a joke, I'm living a good life now, why should I take risks?"

"..."

Tartaglia's expression suddenly became extremely conflicted.

Why didn’t I see that you were this kind of person before?

When you were fighting with me, you looked very motivated. Was it all for the land deed?

He wanted to take out another land deed to tempt Feng Luo, but seeing that Feng Luo was content with his small fortune, Tartaglia felt that the success rate was not very high, so he simply did not take it.

"Okay, whatever you choose, but why did you start taking medicine?"

He asked seemingly casually.

"Because I'm weak."

Feng Luo answered confidently: "After fighting with you, my strength was consumed too much, so I have to take medicine to recover."

"Uh... I'm really sorry. How much is the medicine?"

"50 million Mora."

"I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to deal with at Northland Bank. I'll leave first!"

Tartaglia slipped away like the wind.

"..."

Feng Luo was speechless.

When it was time for you to run away, you ran really fast!

"Feng Luo..."

Shen He came over.

"Well, don't worry. I don't completely believe this guy. After all, we can't trust everything the Fatui say, even though he looks like a simple-minded person."

Feng Luo nodded solemnly.

"But... he came to me specially and gave me such a precious talisman..."

"It's definitely not that simple. I'll contact Chongyun tomorrow. He's done a lot of research on this, so he should know."

"Well, actually what I want to say is that it's time to take the medicine."

Shen He held a bowl of pitch-black medicinal soup and squatted gently in front of Feng Luo.

"Open your mouth and drink the medicine, and you will feel much better."

"Ah good."

Feng Luo's expression was somewhat conflicted.

For some reason, at this moment, he thought of a certain Dalang.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

While Feng Luo was still thinking, Shen He had already poured a bowl of medicine into him.

"Gulu——"

Feng Luo’s eyes suddenly widened.

so bitter!

It's not just bitter, it also contains a variety of rich flavors!

Sour, salty, bitter, and spicy, as soon as it enters the mouth, a strong medicinal smell rushes up to the nose!

He drank the medicine in one gulp almost instinctively, and then began to dry heave, as if he had eaten black garlic.

"vomit--!"

Feng Luo had a ferocious expression, and his body was shaking uncontrollably: "What kind of medicine is this!!"

It took him a while to recover.

At the same time, I felt that the fatigue that originally surrounded my body began to gradually disappear!

"Power, is back?"

Feng Luo looked at his palm, clenched his fist, and lightly punched the air.

Bang!

Just such a casual punch made the sound of an explosion!

Really recovered!

Feng Luo was overjoyed.

If I were to be scratched by the knife at this moment, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be able to break my defense!

"Bai Zhu is indeed a miracle doctor!"

Feng Luo sighed sincerely.