Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

When you arrive at a new place, the first thing you should do is take the most comfortable hot bath!

Of course you have to eat something first, but not too much. If you take a shower after eating, you will easily faint...

So I ordered a bowl of porridge, a very light porridge! You didn't even see a few of them. I really don't have much appetite. I will start to feel normal tomorrow.

There is a place for taking a hot bath in the bathroom, and there is also a bamboo specifically used to conduct hot water. As expected, bamboo is a good substitute for pipes, but unfortunately there is none in Ahmond.

Compare hot water and cold water to find the right temperature.

There was something in my package, so I searched around and found some ground flowers. I poured them in without cutting them too finely, as these flowers can enhance the fragrance. I hadn't taken a proper shower for several days, so I really needed to get rid of the smell.

Don’t say that beautiful girls don’t sweat. It’s normal for me to sweat every day…

There is one more very important thing, a glass of iced juice! As for juice, I didn't have any. When I went to the front desk, they didn't drink juice much here?! Okay, okay, I finally bought a small pot of rice wine.

Rice wine is generally not too intoxicating, of course, unless it is home-brewed. Home-brewed wine is generally very intoxicating, but the wine brewed in the store is very delicious?

It was already chilled. There was a board on top of the bathtub. I placed my wine and a small wine glass on the board and poured myself a small glass.

After taking off all her clothes, she was immersed in warm water. Her hair was tied up to prevent it from getting wet. She was immersed in the water for about a minute before she slowly lifted her head out of the water.

The warm water was indeed very comfortable. I drank a small sip of rice wine and felt so comfortable.

Rice wine with a very low alcohol content can generally only make people feel sweet. Even people with a poor alcohol tolerance will find it difficult to get drunk by low-alcohol rice wine.

The sweet taste passes through the mouth and finally goes down the throat.

The tip of the tongue has a delicious taste, the rice wine is sweet and smooth, I really like this mild wine...

He soaked in the warm water for a while and finished his pot of rice wine before deciding to come out.

I was wiping my body with a huge bath towel and my hair was tied up. So when I looked at myself in the bronze mirror in the bathroom, I suddenly felt like an old lady in a TV drama, with my hair tied up in a beautiful circle.

I put on comfortable pajamas and went out. When I got outside, I suddenly felt a little cold. Indeed, the temperature outside was much lower. I yawned and thought, "Okay, okay, I really haven't had a good sleep recently."

My face feels a little hot, probably because of the alcohol. Really, the alcohol content of this wine should not be high, why does it make me feel so intoxicated?

I fell while thinking about it and sat on the bed. The window was not closed yet, so the moonlight poured in. I closed the window again, locked it heavily, and then returned to bed.

There is a cup of warm water at the bedside. Although it will become cold when you wake up in the morning, what if you feel thirsty in the middle of the night and want to drink it?

Alcohol does help me sleep, so I took off all the hair accessories, put them on the bedside, rubbed my forehead, and fell on the bed. I don't like to have my hair pressed under my head when I sleep, so I slowly let my hair up.

I closed my eyes and this time fell into a sweet dream.

In my dream, I never forgot the things I needed to do, and I was always busy doing some idle things. Okay, okay, I am indeed a little tired.

In the dream, I felt like I was cutting a small piece of sweet cake and putting it into my mouth. Maybe it was a sweet dream?

The scene suddenly changed, and he was holding the sword again. The people around him were either laughing or crying, but the scene was extremely familiar.

He glanced at all of them with the sword in his hand, and then suddenly started to attack. He didn't know why he did it, but his body had already done it. The sword in his hand kept moving, leaving blood marks on everyone's body, and some people would even be chopped off their heads by him...

The blood soaked the sword black. At first it was just a very simple sword, but as he swung it again and again, the appearance of the sword changed, and the surrounding scene also changed.

At first there were some flashbacks of memories, then the blade became faster and faster, and then there was the exhilarating feeling of having your life wasted.

Finally, the last person...

This time the sword seemed to be a little blunt. He looked at the person in the distance, turned his wrist slightly, and rushed up suddenly.

The other party did not dodge, did not resist, and did not even draw his weapon. He just looked at him quietly, with his eyes tightly covered, but it seemed that he could see endless relief from the exposed part...

I pierced his chest easily, and blood flowed down his body onto my hand. I looked at him and asked, "Do we know each other?" I thought about him like this, but I didn't say anything or do anything. I just hugged him in this posture...

But I felt like I was burned, and I suddenly pushed him down, wanting to see his face, so I squatted down and my hand touched the cold interview, and when I wanted to use force...

"Really..." When I opened my eyes again, I was already back in bed. Everything around me was so strange, yet so familiar. I just moved in yesterday. It was normal to feel a little strange. I had lived here for one night. I was a little familiar with these outfits, and I could understand them.

"It's really a dream that got stuck at a critical moment..."

Looking at the scene around me, I felt something was not normal, so I drank a sip of water and then went to the bathroom to vomit. I shouldn't have vomited after drinking that little bit of wine, but I did it anyway. What I vomited was just some water mixed with a few grains of rice.

"So disgusting, so disgusting..." Looking at the vomit slowly flowing down, he felt even more disgusted. It took him a long time to cheer himself up and start washing.

After it was over, I saw the mark on my forehead again. I touched it gently and it didn’t hurt anymore. Maybe I had gotten used to the pain.

Most pains no longer affect me, but I actually like pain a little bit… I’m not talking about my physical pain, because I never really like physical pain. I like mental pain, the kind of pain you feel when you read painful novels, which makes you feel the pain of your heart beating or stopping. This kind of pain is beautiful enough.

I bit my hand again unconsciously. For me, biting my hand is a way to relieve stress. I have developed this habit in my childhood and it is difficult to give up.