Genshin Impact simulation, the Shura field is endless

"Master Xiu Wen, you are in love!"

Lan Muhu Kunda got a pair of small glasses from somewhere and put them on his head. He placed the scepter in his hand on the ground with a serious look on his face.

"W-what?!"

Yu Xiuwen was struck by lightning, "How is this possible?!"

"Of course, there's no doubt about it," Lanmu Hukunda adjusted his glasses. Honestly, they were easy for him to lose. "I saw it in Nala's book. You said you subconsciously reached out and touched the Tree King's face. You must have been moved!"

"So Xumi scholars still have this kind of book..."

"Of course, they love knowledge, but they're not stubborn. There are still romance novels of this kind."

Lan Muhu Kunda nodded, and his glasses fell off again.

This time it simply gave up and put away its glasses, thinking about making itself a pair that would not fall off easily.

"I see, I never noticed that..."

Yu Xiuwen blushed and muttered to himself.

"This is what's called a slow-witted male protagonist—er, no, a slow-witted male protagonist probably means one who doesn't notice the female protagonist's advances. Never mind, it doesn't matter," Lan Muhu Kunda said with a feigned deep cough. "As a Lannaro, I don't quite understand this kind of emotion, but I've read a lot of books, so trust me."

"Okay, then go on."

"Well. First of all, Master Xiuwen, do you often think of Master Tree King?"

"I think of it often...indeed."

"Have you ever dreamed of her?"

“Well, yes.”

"If you discovered something new and interesting, would you like to share it with her?"

"correct."

"If she was sad, would you be worried?"

"Yes!"

"When Lord Tree King smiled at you, especially after giving you the gift just now, did your heartbeat speed up and your body temperature rise?"

"Ok!"

"That's right, Master Xiu Wen, you are already in love, in love with Master Tree King."

"!"

Yu Xiuwen stood up suddenly, thinking back to his daily interactions with her, the smile on her lips, her delicate face and her voice like a mountain spring, and his heart beat faster and faster.

He began to pace with his head down.

So that's how it is. So that's how it is...

When she is unhappy, I feel sad too. When she is happy, I smile too. My mood every day depends on her...

This is love!

"Grandmaster!"

Yu Xiuwen solemnly clasped his fists towards Lan Muhu Kunda.

"!" Lan Muhu Kunda blinked when he was called that, and a feeling of pride rose up. "Since you, Master Xiu Wen, have called me that, I will definitely do my best to help you!"

"Thank you, Master!"

From then on, the alliance between one god and one Lannara was concluded.

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sleepless nights.

Closing her eyes, Yang Wen recalled the feeling of Yu Xiuwen touching her cheek, as if he was whispering in her ear.

Then he gently exhaled a breath of hot air and breathed it on his ears...

Then she sat up immediately and found that the window was not closed tightly.

Okay, lie back down again.

I just kept having random thoughts in my mind.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter if I don’t sleep anyway, so Yang Wen got up as usual the next day.

When she opened the door again in the early morning, Yang Wen saw Yu Xiuwen who had just come out.

The two smiled awkwardly at each other, thought about what happened last night, and silently retreated back to the room.

"Master, Yang Wen seems to be very bothered by what happened last night!"

Yu Xiuwen humbly asked Lan Muhu Kunda in the house for advice.

"Well, it seems you've already left a mark on her." Lan Muhu Kunda quietly put away the romance novel he had been reading and acted like a senior. "From now on, you just need to behave normally. After all, she knows your personality very well over the years. If you behave abnormally, it will be easy to find out. Just pay more attention to the details."

"I see."

Yu Xiuwen nodded in agreement, straightened his clothes, and went out again.

When he saw Yang Wen again, he behaved as usual.

We continued to joke and chat as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Wen's slightly nervous heart relaxed a little, and nothing seemed to have changed.

Only the two of them knew that their moods were completely different.

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"Master Xiu Wen, why are you here?"

There was a knock on her door. The elderly woman opened the door and was so scared when she saw the person at the door that she almost fell to her knees.

"Hello, Ansha, long time no see."

Yu Xiuwen smiled and nodded, putting his finger to his lips. "On a whim, I came to see Ander."

Ansha quickly invited Yu Xiuwen into the house, closed the door tightly, and shouted into the room, "Old man! Master Xiuwen is here! Come out to greet him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a ping-pong sound from the house. Ander walked out of the inner room tremblingly with a crutch. After seeing Yu Xiuwen clearly, he almost knelt down like Ansha, but Yu Xiuwen supported him.

"You're old now, forget about kneeling or anything like that."

he said with a smile.

When Ander saw that he was as friendly as he was back then, his eyes reddened and he felt flattered.

"Why did you suddenly come to my place today?"

"It just came to my mind suddenly. Don't think too much about it. After all, you were the first human I saw back then."

"Oh, to be honest, this is one of the things I'm most proud of in my life. I've been bragging about it to my old friends all my life."

Ander said with emotion, signaling Ansha to bring tea with his eyes, and poured a cup for Yu Xiuwen himself.

"'Knowledge is a means, not an end', you still have that phrase hanging in the lobby?"

Yu Xiuwen looked around and fixed his gaze on the center of the hall.

"To be honest, this sentence has become our family motto. As long as the family continues to prosper, this sentence will always hang here."

Ander said proudly, "This is a principle I learned from you that has benefited me throughout my life. It has also had a profound impact on the House of Religion. I want future generations to see this banner as soon as they visit this room."

The old man, who usually could hardly breathe, became energetic at this time, and his eyes became bright.

"Speaking of which, you were a very agile young man back then, and now you've grown old."

Yu Xiuwen patted Ander's wrinkled hand.

"Yes, you're still so young. Thanks to my regular exercise, I'm still alive and well. I've managed to see you again today. My old friends must be envious in their graves!"

Ender laughed.

In their generation, only he and his wife Ansha and a few others are still alive, which can be said to be God's blessing.

Before his death, the previous great sage joked that he was worthy of being a vitalist, full of vitality and really able to live.

Yu Xiuwen was silent.

The lifespan of mortals is limited, and as gods, they are destined to watch generations of their people grow old and die. This is also a kind of sadness.

The young man of the past is now old, but he remains unchanged and remains forever young. It is really touching.

Ander also knew that this topic was not a good one, so he gave a wry smile and said, "Oh, look at me, I can't chat, why are you talking about this? Um, Lord Xiu Wen, would you like to eat? It's just right, my good-for-nothing son will be home soon. When he comes back, he will cook, and you can try it here with me?"

"In that case, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Excellent! It's not a bother at all. Just wait. If I weren't so old, I'd have to run to the Ordinance House right now and bring that kid back."

Ander was overjoyed, and the air of old age on his body dissipated a lot.