Genshin Impact simulation, the Shura field is endless

Yu Nianxi buried her head in writing.

Well, writing.

Although she is not even one year old, she is very smart and can remember things quickly. She is not an ordinary child at all - or if she were an ordinary child, it would be strange?

While writing, Yu Nianxi was muttering to herself, with an extremely serious expression.

"Yu Nianxi's battle plan, um. First, ask daddy for a hug every morning so that he doesn't have time to look for the aunts.

Second, learn to cook. The book says that if you want to capture a man's stomach—no, no, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. If my father only liked the food I cooked, he would definitely not look for concubines.

third……"

Yu Nianxi carefully wrote some words that would be extremely shocking to others when they read them.

Well, he is too precocious to be tinkering with these things at such a young age.

Just as Yu Nianxi was writing meticulously and looking up the dictionary from time to time, Gui Zhong came behind Yu Nianxi like a wisp of dust.

Then she stretched out her hand, placed it on Yu Nianxi's shoulder, and applied a little force.

"Nianxi, what are you writing?"

Yu Nianxi suddenly became like a frightened bird. She folded the paper at an extremely fast speed and was about to run away.

But no matter how fast she was, she couldn't be as fast as her mother. Gui finally grabbed her little hand, snatched the paper away, and began to read it carefully. The more he read, the darker his face became.

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Yu Nianxi tried to escape quietly, but Gui Zhong had already held her down and she could not move.

The few seconds she held her breath were the longest years of her life.

Gui finally finished reading the so-called battle plan with a forced smile.

He picked up the smirking Yu Nianxi and looked into her crystal eyes, which were exactly the same as her father's.

"Oh, you're trying to capture a man's heart, and you're trying to compete with the concubines and me for my daddy? Yu Nianxi, you're amazing, why don't you just go to heaven?"

"…Objectively speaking, it's easier to go to heaven than to rob my father. Mom's analogy is inappropriate."

Yu Nianxi corrected in a low voice.

Several of her uncles had taken her to space, although they were scolded by many people afterwards.

When Gui Zhong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is this the point?

"I think you have too little homework. Learn a hundred words today. Don't you like writing?"

Gui finally threw Yu Nianxi back to the desk.

"I'm only a few months old!"

Yu Nianxi protested.

She was very smart and knew that other people's children, who were the same age as her, were now lying on the bed.

It's hard to speak, let alone write.

"You don't act like you're only a few months old when you do this," Gui Zhong sneered, "Those who are capable should do more work, so just learn it."

"... "

Yu Nianxi pouted.

Damn it! She is such a smart little girl, and it’s bad enough that her mother doesn’t cherish her, but she actually tortures her!

Compromise was impossible. Yu Nianxi took out a beautiful crystal-like stone and shouted at it: "Dad! Mom bullied me!"

A few seconds later, Yu Xiuwen appeared in the room, picked up Yu Nianxi, and rocked her gently: "Hey my little ancestor, what's wrong? How did your mother bully you again?"

"She made me learn a hundred words! I was only a few months old!"

Now that she had a backer, Yu Nianxi cried out in grievance.

Yu Xiuwen raised his eyebrows and looked at Gui Zhong, who was standing beside him with his arms folded. "What are you so anxious to learn now?"

"Oh, because you are too idle," Gui Zhong sneered and handed the paper over, "Take a look."

Yu Xiuwen looked at him curiously, and Yu Nianxi thought to herself that something was wrong and covered Yu Xiuwen's face.

But Yu Xiuwen still saw it a few times, and these few glances were enough for him.

There was a moment of silence.

"Nianxi."

"what?"

"Listen to mother."

"... "

In the end, Gui Zhong proudly took Yu Xiuwen's arm and left the room, while Yu Nianxi wrote with a sad face.

One hundred words may seem like a lot, but Yu Nianxi has an almost photographic memory and can memorize them after writing them once, so it is not a burden.

The main problem was that she was unhappy.

Damn it! Her mother actually bullied her because she was young and couldn't seek justice for herself! How cruel!

As for Yu Xiuwen, who also asked Yu Nianxi to write, she automatically concluded that her father must have been forced.

It’s all the mother’s fault. She forced her father to listen to her, sowed discord between father and daughter, and achieved her “high-pressure rule” over her daughter (Yu Nianxi believed it herself)!

When she grows up, she must rescue her father from the clutches of her mother and aunts!

Yu Nianxi staged a big drama in her mind.

If Gui Zhong knew what she was thinking, he would probably have to add a few hundred more words to her.

Oh, by the way, she's in the Dust Song Pot right now. The family is on their way to Nata.

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"Oh, what a shame! I was hoping I could join the pilgrimage, show off my skills, become a hero, and then show off to Yu Xiuwen when he comes to Nata."

When Ying came to Nata, she met a little girl named Katsina who was in urgent need of teammates to participate in the competition. She immediately expressed her desire to form a team. Then she learned that only people from Nata could participate in the Holy Night Parade of Return to Fire, and she couldn't help but shook her head and sighed.

Paimon was flying slowly beside him and glanced at Ying.

"Have you already assumed that he will come?"

"Otherwise, his wife and others are probably here. How could he not come?"

After traveling to several countries, Ying has become completely accustomed to it.

"It was the same when we named the mountain city, and it's the same now, Ying. I feel like you always mention Yu Xiuwen."

Paimon's eyes were filled with suspicion.

Ying's ears flushed slightly, but she remained calm. "So what? He's been traveling to every country just like us. Doesn't he feel like a travel companion? Since we arrived in Nata, he's the only foreign friend we've found."

"Well, that's true. It's always reassuring to have someone familiar with you, not to mention he's so amazing."

Paimon nodded in agreement.

Katsina, who was listening to the conversation, asked curiously, "Yu Xiuwen? Is he your friend? Is he also powerful?"

"Hmm, his strength..." Ying, who was originally planning to describe Yu Xiuwen's strength, suddenly shifted her focus. Since Yu Xiuwen wasn't around, she couldn't afford to be at a disadvantage, so she changed her words: "His strength is OK, a little worse than mine."

"?"

Paimon frowned and looked at Ying up and down in astonishment. After a while, he started bragging again?

He's a little worse than you. You're a little worse than him, right?

"Ying, I think your face is stronger than your strength."

"Hey, do you have to be so disrespectful?"

Ying's face suddenly fell.

She finally met a little girl who admired her so much, so what's wrong with letting her brag about it?

"So, that person named Yu Xiuwen is more powerful than you?"

Katsina's eyes shone with admiration.

There are stars.

Ying could only nod dejectedly: "Yes, he is good, a little better than me."

Well, just a few hundred million.