Genshin Impact: My confession was rejected, so I traveled to seven countries

"Ouch!"

A fancy spear flew up and hit the girl hard on the head.

"Mother, Jin'er can't do it. Wuuuu..." The little girl sat on the ground, looking at the woman in the distance with tears in her eyes, and flower spears were scattered all around her.

The woman couldn't help but sigh when she saw this.

He came over to the little girl and picked her up from the ground, brushed off the dust on her body, and then gently rubbed the place where the girl was hit by the flower spear, and whispered comfortingly: "Okay, okay, Jin'er is the strongest, let's not cry, okay?"

The girl felt the warmth of her mother, and tears burst out like pearls from a broken string, and began to slide down her eyes in large flakes.

"Mom, I don't want to practice anymore. Let's stop practicing, okay..." The girl looked at the woman with tears in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, the woman couldn't help but sigh and spoke earnestly, "Jin'er, opera isn't easy to master. Since you've chosen this path, you must persevere. Listen to me, shall we continue?"

"I don't! I practice all day long. Although this is my own choice, but mother, I really don't want to practice anymore. Look, there is a big bump here." The little girl pointed to the place where she was hit and said aggrievedly.

Seeing this, a trace of pity flashed in the woman's eyes. She knew very well how hard this job was, but since Yun Jin chose this, then as her mother, she had to at least teach her all the skills.

But now it seems... Alas...

"Okay, in that case, let's take a rest first, okay?" the woman said softly.

"Hehe, mom is the best." The little girl burst into laughter.

……

"Auntie?"

The little girl called softly while sitting on the woman's lap.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

The little girl looked up at the woman's face and said, "I heard that our family was originally a blacksmith family, but why are we learning opera now?"

"What's wrong? You don't like it?"

The girl shook her head. "Hmm~, it's not that I don't like it, I just think it's a little strange. They're clearly a forging family, so why did it become a drama later on?"

The woman couldn't help but smile. "This story begins a long time ago. Our family was a blacksmithing family, and we had remarkable skills in this area. But one of our ancestors had no interest in the family's blacksmithing craft. Instead, he wondered how a family of this stature could be solely specialized in such a rough and tumble job. One day, he discovered opera, and it was like a new world opened up for him. He believed that this was what literati and scholars should excel at, and so, from his generation on, our family became a family that excelled in opera."

"Is it true?" the little girl asked curiously.

"Really, that's what my mother told me," the woman replied gently. Then she couldn't help but sigh. Yes, she had asked the same question before.

"Hehe, it seems that the ancestor really has a unique personality. But it's a good thing, otherwise it would be a pity to let such a good opera be buried." The little girl's eyes sparkled with yearning for opera.

"Yes, then why don't you hurry up and study hard to carry on the legacy of your ancestors? That will also allow your mother to have some rest." The woman said half-jokingly.

The little girl's mouth pursed instantly when she heard this: "Mother, you always find a chance to teach me a lesson. I've been listening to you so much that my ears are almost callused."

"Can we please stop talking?" The little girl looked up at the woman with tears in her eyes.

Seeing the girl's aggrieved look, the woman's heart couldn't help but soften.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore..."

Then he took the girl's head, held her in his arms, and rocked her gently, then he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Alas~ Why do you have to argue with a child?

……

In the early morning, a crisp barking of a dog broke the tranquility in the house and disturbed the sweet dream.

"Woof woof woof, woof woof."

Yun Jin frowned slightly, but the sound didn't stop. She couldn't help but roll over with her pillow, mumbling:

"Hmm...whose dog is this? It's so noisy."

Su Mo, who was teasing the puppy, was overjoyed when he heard the voice and quickly stood up and came to Yun Jin's side.

"Yunjin, are you awake?"

Yun Jin, who was originally a little annoyed, couldn't help but feel confused when she saw Su Mo, as if she was worried that she had seen it wrong. She rubbed her eyes, but she still saw Su Mo, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Su Mo?" Her voice was a little hoarse.

Then, she noticed the unfamiliar surroundings and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"Where is this?"

There was a hint of confusion in her voice. She was about to stand up, but for some reason, she felt a sense of emptiness inside her, and she lay down again without strength.

Seeing this, Su Mo hurriedly helped Yun Jin up, placed a pillow behind her back, and slowly put it down while explaining.

"This is Bubulu. You were sick yesterday, so I brought you here."

"Ah? Was I sick yesterday?" Yun Jin's voice was filled with a hint of surprise.

"Huh? You don't remember?"

"Well, I just remember that I seemed to fall asleep in your house yesterday." There was a hint of confusion in Yun Jin's voice.

"Oh, okay, but it's okay. At least you're feeling much better now." Su Mo's voice was filled with comfort. Although Yun Jin didn't remember, it didn't matter. As long as she was okay, otherwise, he would have been guilty of a serious crime.

Yun Jin's gaze passed through the window, gazing at the snowflakes still falling outside, and her thoughts drifted away.

"You braved the heavy snow to bring me here yesterday?" Her voice was a little uncertain, but more of a quest for yesterday's memories.

Although she was a little confused yesterday due to the fever, she still had some vague memories. She remembered that she seemed to have had a conversation with Su Mo.

"Uh...I guess so." There was a hint of embarrassment in Su Mo's voice.

"Hmm? What do you mean by 'sort of'?"

"To be precise, I carried you here on my back."

"Oh, thank you." There was a hint of gratitude in Yun Jin's voice.

"It's okay, but don't take such risks next time. You don't even take care of your body. Luckily I came back early this time, otherwise, you..."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Before Su Mo could finish his words, he was interrupted by a shout and looked down.

"I wasn't talking about you." There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Following Su Mo's gaze, Yun Jin caught a glimpse of the little thing on the ground.

"Eh!? Whose puppy is this? It's so cute." There was a hint of surprise in Yun Jin's voice.

"Oh, you mean it. I picked it up." Su Mo explained.

"Picked it up?" Yun Jin's tone was filled with curiosity.

"Well, I found it when I just got here. I felt sorry for it so I brought it here. It was almost frozen to death just now, but now it's much better after being treated with Baizhu."

"Hurry, let me touch it." Yun Jin's voice was filled with a hint of urgency, and she stretched out her hands to hold the puppy in her arms.

Seeing this, Su Mo picked up the puppy and handed it to Yun Jin.

Yun Jin took it, not sparing her clothes at all, and held the puppy in her arms and petted it.

Surprisingly, the puppy was wagging its tail without any intention of resisting. Instead, it was wagging its tail and squinting its eyes with a look of enjoyment.

Su Mo was speechless after seeing this.

My goodness, I was the one who saved it, but why does it seem like it enjoys Yun Jin’s touch more now?

"Hey, that's pretty cute."

"Keep it." Yun Jin suddenly said, stroking the puppy in his arms with a smile in his eyes.

"Ah?" Su Mo thought for a moment that he had misheard, but then he reacted.

"Okay. But don't mind its mother coming to you." There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"What's the big deal? Come to me and we'll raise it together." There was a hint of open-mindedness in Yun Jin's voice.

"When did Yunhan Club become a gathering place for dogs?"

Yun Jin rolled his eyes and said, "What's it to you?" He stroked the puppy a few times and then asked.

"Did you give it a name?"

"name?"

Hearing this, Su Mo looked him up and down, and said seriously: "Well...why not call him Da Huang?"

Yun Jin was speechless.

"I think you just made it up casually."

Su Mo suddenly became anxious and argued: "Look, it's all yellow, and it's a pastoral dog, so isn't it just right to call it Dahuang?"

Yun Jin ignored Su Mo's complaints and stroked the puppy with a gentle smile on her face: "Seeing how naughty you are, how about calling it Qiuqiu? What do you think?"

Hearing this, Su Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before saying:

"Uh... since she's naughty, shouldn't she be called Pipi?"

"Who says a naughty dog ​​must be called Pipi? I like to call it Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu, am I right?" She said while teasing the puppy.

The puppy wagged its tail happily in her arms, and Yun Jin was full of smiles.

"Su Mo, look, it seems to like this name very much." Yun Jin raised his head, with excitement shining in his eyes, showing off to Su Mo.

"Well, since it likes it so much, let's call it that name." There was a hint of pampering in Su Mo's voice, and he agreed to Yun Jin's suggestion.

Yun Jin gently stroked the puppy's head, "Qiuqiu, your name will be Qiuqiu from now on, okay? Qiuqiu?" Her voice was soft and full of love.

The puppy seemed to understand Yun Jin's words. It raised its head and looked at Yun Jin with its dark eyes. Then it wagged its tail happily again and barked a few times as if responding to Yun Jin's gentleness.

……

PS: I’ve recently seen some authors write very good books, earn high incomes, and receive high ratings.

Even so, people still complain about low income and that it's not worth writing. What should I do when he says that? It makes me so jealous.

However, speaking of writing novels, I actually had a dream at the beginning.

That is, I want to write a novel like "The Sword Comes".

However, this was my thought shortly after watching Sword Coming.

However, the more I read on, the more I felt I had overestimated my abilities. The kind of story "The Sword Comes" is truly not something that an average person can write. Its tragic and heroic spirit, cultural heritage, principles of life, and values ​​are all incredibly profound, leaving me feeling a sense of sudden enlightenment after reading it.

I highly recommend it to everyone.

Especially the part about the decisive battle at the Great Wall with sword energy.

"One sentence is a sword immortal, half a chapter is dead."

It really shocked me at that time. The damn previous text took up so much space to create the character, almost half of the book, but in the end, half a chapter was ruined by just one sentence.

Fireworks are not set off like this.

If it were me, I really wouldn't dare to write like this.

……

If I were to say who is the most regrettable person in Sword Comes, then I would feel the most sorry for Mr. Qi. He is a gentleman who is as gentle as jade. What a good person he is, but in the end he died.

It would be fine if he couldn't win, but the problem is that he has three natal characters, and is the best among the fourteen realms. He has the potential to establish a religion and be called the founder. The founders of the three religions are only at the fifteenth realm, and they can obviously fight.

Well, even if he was worried about the island sinking, he could have hidden himself in the hairpin given to him by Wensheng and survived. But he didn't have to die, but he still sacrificed himself for the lives of thousands of people in the town.

When I saw this scene in the novel, I really felt it was not worth it.

Such a powerful person died in such a miserable way! ?

Such a man of character died just like that! ? ?

A gentleman who truly resembled a scholar is gone just like that! ? ?

This was my real thought when I read the article, although most of the things that happened later were also related to him and he would appear many times.

But I still think it’s not worth it!!!

Everything in the world operates according to laws, but the small town originally went against the will of heaven. It is time to pay back the debt. This is the general trend and the laws of nature.

I have never been so disgusted with Chen Pingan, except this time.

Originally, Mr. Qi was about to do nothing, but because of Chen Ping'an's words "save", coupled with the Confucian saying: "A gentleman does not save, but a sage should do so." So, he resolutely decided to sacrifice himself to save the lives of thousands of people.

Oh my god, Mr. Qi, is it worth it?

……

Of course, this was Mr. Qi's own choice, and Chen Ping'an couldn't be blamed. However, I still find it a pity.

Maybe I haven't reached his level yet, so I can't understand Mr. Qi's knowledge.

I once asked myself, if I were him, and I had finally achieved this kind of achievement, would I be able to sacrifice myself for thousands of people who were like ants in my eyes?

Okay, I admit I can't do it. Even if I can't bear it, I will only help the people in the town within my ability, but sacrificing myself...

Alas, it’s hard to say, it’s hard to say…

Perhaps this is why we feel so sorry and respect him.

By the way, after saying so much, I actually want to say something.

I'm taking a day off. Today, the Swordsman anime is out. I'm going to watch the show π_π