Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

"Such a stingy king is not a good king."

In Teyvat, the gathering place of dragons, on a starlit night, the young god made a bold statement to the dragon monarch, "Even cakes have to be limited. The great young master will not play with the Nibelungs. Shui'er, let's go."

Pulling the young Dragon King to his side with confidence, the young master of the sky disappeared in the trembling of space in an elegant manner. The moment his figure disappeared, he even turned around and showed a provocative look to the Dragon King who was squatting on the ground.

"I'll duel you another day. Between you and me, the winner is destined to be decided."

Feeling a little tired. Nibelungen: ...

"Do you think I'm wrong? This little guy has been getting more and more picky about food lately. Could it be that Heaven is being too harsh on him..."

The Wind Dragon King closed the novel in his hand and shook his head. "I think your Majesty is right. However, Shui'er is with him day and night, and he is well taken care of. There is no need to worry."

Several dragon heads gathered together. Nibelungen was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then he said faintly, "...What novel are you reading recently? Let me see it too."

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"Teacher, although the king's words are harsh, it is still not advisable to consume too much sweets."

Walking side by side on the brightly lit streets, the Water Dragon King casts a sidelong glance and whispers, his gaze not overly eager, but as gentle as the deep sea.

"Master, of course, knows." His silver hair shone like silk in the warm glow, its tips framing a beautiful curve that framed the god's delicate features. "It was merely a provocation. I suspect Nibelungen must be feeling gloomy and secretly regretful over my departure."

A soft chuckle came from above. "So the teacher also uses these tricks. I used to think that the gods were incredibly powerful, and that they acted solely on their hearts."

The boy, with his arms folded across his chest, smiled faintly, his appearance becoming increasingly refined. "The reason why a god is a god is simply because he is omniscient and almighty. Although he can do many things with his strength, he is still almighty even without being omniscient. You have studied with me for many years, and you should also learn to control people's hearts."

Looking down at his smug expression, the Water Dragon King chuckled, "I've learned my lesson."

"However, Shui'er is no longer the same now. Come on, this stall has a wide variety of candies, and I quite like them."

Feeling satisfied, Dai Mao began to shake, and Shen Qianluo pulled him over to visit the market in good spirits.

Many years had passed since the two became master and apprentice. Compared to the reckless boy who once ran amok and challenged others, the god, though still young, now possessed the grace and demeanor of a god in his conversations and laughter.

The spirited Dragon King had similarly shed his childishness, now dressed in moon-white attire, a gentlemanly elegance, his figure as tall and slender as Hsinchu. His long white hair flowed behind him, and as he strolled, he exuded a commanding presence.

When they travel together, they always attract the attention of many dragons.

But as the king of water, he actually didn't like the looks his fellow people gave his teacher.

He looked at the deity negotiating with the stall owner.

Silver hair and golden eyes are not only a symbol of beauty in the eyes of gods, but also elegant and beautiful in the eyes of dragons.

Shen Qianluo didn't like his long hair affecting his combat efficiency, so he often tied it up with silk and let it fall like a waterfall under the moon.

The soft texture of the hair makes each strand like the softest feather, and it has an almost sacred tranquility, attracting the attention of all dragons like a gem.

He likes to watch him quietly, likes...

"What are you daydreaming about? Here, this is your portion." Suddenly coming back to his senses, the Dragon King met those clear golden eyes and paused, "...What is this?"

"I heard it's a candy called stone. I wonder what it tastes like. Let's try it."

Smiling at him skillfully, Shen Qianluo couldn't wait to open the paper bag and pull out the juicy candy. His eyes lit up a bit, "It really looks like stone? Let the gods taste it - Hmm... so hard."

Her pretty face frowned slightly because of the taste of the candy, and her eyes were full of disappointment. The boy quickly gave a bad review and angrily dragged herself to find some delicious food.

"How can candy with a texture like this be made? But inspired by this, I wonder what candy made from bones would taste like? ... Shui'er, if I develop candy made from bone fragments, you'll have to give me your opinion."

"Why did you think of bones?" Lord Water Dragon King couldn't help but laugh. He stared at his back and saw Shen Qianluo turned his head excitedly and explained to him the source of his inspiration.

He saw the god smiling faintly in the warm orange light, his swaying silver hair swirling in the wind, and his own figure reflected in his golden eyes.

In the distance, I saw the owner of a dragon stall hanging newly made lanterns on a bamboo rack, with a little dragon holding it as he walked through the alley.

I saw the sugar threads being blown up by the wind, becoming misty clouds in the sky, blurring the shiny scales of the small fish in the fish tank.

He saw his beloved teacher, the bustling world, and the happy people, and thought of the Wind Dragon King who loved to pester him to sell his novels and had enthusiastically introduced him to this. This warm street stroll scene is one of the most common dating scenes in novels.

The Dragon King's expression froze for a moment, his face suddenly flushed red, and he began to radiate heat: "Teacher, I..."

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Shen Qianluo looked back curiously, his clear golden eyes filled with the innocence of childhood. Seeing this, his Adam's apple slipped and he barely looked away. "I just wanted to say..."

“I feel very happy when I am with my teacher…”

He has to admit...

He coveted the gods.

After blinking innocently, the god suddenly smiled: "This is what a teacher should do. Shui'er, as my favorite disciple, I will inherit the position of Tianli..."

The wind blew through the ends of his hair and clothes, making a rustling sound and blurring the subsequent images.

"We...will settle down near the Dragon Clan..."

……

Forty winters buried the fire, forty summers boiled the sea.

Shen Qianluo slaughtered the dragon clan.