[Genshin] When Crumb Nut Leaves Tivat

No matter how many years passed, Yang Lin would never forget this scene.

In the sweltering summer, the small clubhouse was turned on with insufficient air-conditioning, the noisy voices gradually weakened, and the dark eyes focused on him alone.In this eerie silence, he could even hear the creaking sound of the camera moving on the metal slide rail, sharp, piercing, and scalp-numbing.

"What's wrong?" The host kept his last patience and asked him again.

Yang Lin's eyes were dim, his body seemed to be filled with lead, and he sat back slowly.

"It's all right," he said.

What can he do?He just killed his favorite sister and cursed his most hated father to death. To a certain extent, God was fair to him, and it was time for him to face this matter.

It doesn't sound too difficult to send a heartfelt gift to a deceased father, does it?

"Yang Lin..." No one understood Yang Lin's mood better than Ah Qiu.

But he suddenly became dumb, and couldn't explain clearly for a long time, so he could only repeat to Hu Tao: "It's not what he thought, he didn't kill my sister."

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Hu Tao patted his back to help him breathe.

"Hu Tao! Go and tell him that my sister doesn't blame him, really." Ah Qiu suppressed the tears when Hu Tao comforted him, but still fell down.

"He didn't believe me. I told him many times, but he didn't believe me. Two years later, I thought he had forgotten, but he showed this expression again."

Hu Tao followed Ah Qiu's words and looked at Yang Lin in the audience.His expression didn't change, and he looked a little calmer than usual, but Hu Tao really felt something different, something that couldn't be described.It was as if he was calmly rushing to die.

"I understand." Hu Tao stared at the audience.

An hour passed, and Yang Lin made no progress.

When the camera hits him, he is also expressionless, which is the opposite of his politeness in the opening scene.

The masters around have already laid the foundation, and even the poorest ones have a preliminary composition. Only Yang Lin sits at the table, empty.

"I'm still a child, I haven't seen a big scene!" The person sitting in front of Hu Tao had already started muttering.

"He seemed to be leaving just now, but he sat back for some reason."

"Hey, he's the one from Xiao Yang's family, right? He used to collect corpses for people." "Oh! I remembered, it seems that Yin Qi accumulated too much and died of illness." "People should find a decent job." Work is not a disaster for the family, look at this child, he has been eccentric since he was a child, and he has grown up with a gloomy appearance, it is hard to say that he is not influenced by his father..."

"Have some virtue with your mouth, stinky aunt." Hu Tao got up from his seat, and ran away after scolding.

"Hey! Who are you talking about!" They cursed, turned their heads angrily, and gouged her with their eyes, but Walnut couldn't see it at all.

"Where are you going!?" Seeing her leaving, the golden afro couldn't eat any more popcorn. He followed her closely and saw her stop at Yang Lin's table before sitting back in peace. "It's fine if you don't leave. I want to see more of it!"

"Yang Lin." Hu Tao came to the side closest to him and called him in a low voice.

Yang Lin turned his head in slow motion.

"Ha, it's good if you can still hear me. I thought you were deaf. Hey, turn around! You idiot, I really can't think of what to give your father, so I made it for Ah Qiu and his sister. Treat you like your own brother, don't you?"

"...Brother?"

Yang Lin stared blankly at his hands, "I'm not worthy." "I'll do it well." Yang Lin nodded to Hu Tao, and finished it as if it were the last piece of work.

As time passed by, the masters on the field completed their works one after another and placed them in the center.

But Yang Lin didn't stop until the host called the time up.

The host was about to persuade something, but Yang Lin preemptively said: "It's okay, I abstain. Please let me finish it." "Oh!" The host raised his eyes, looked at this serious and calm boy, and boasted to the audience He said: "This is youth resilience, let us give him a chance? No matter what the result is, please give him some encouragement?"

There was applause and doubts.

"In order not to delay the progress, let's evaluate the works of the nine masters first, and finally look at the hard work of this young man."

The host came back and forth, which not only improved the effect of the program, but also calmed the emotions of other contestants.

Yang Lin was originally sitting on his things without distraction, until he heard the most familiar one in the exclamation.

"Huh?" He raised his head and looked at Walnut, who had a higher voice recognition than anyone else.

Her cheeks were flushed with a redness that only appears when she is overexcited, and her eyes were shining with admiration.Yang Lin followed her gaze and saw a black ghost ship appearing on the stage.

"Is it so beautiful?" Yang Lin looked at the chic but rough boat with cold eyes, feeling sour in his heart.

"I have been called Zhizha for 18 years. I have seen a lot of joys and sorrows. Recently, I figured out one thing. If a person lives in peace in this life, he will walk smoothly and without worries. Only regrets in his heart If you have obsession, you will become a ghost after death. Therefore, I made the most luxurious ferry boat, hoping to send them away beautifully, to the place where they should go, and don't stay in this broken place. Lah!" Yang Lin briefly stopped the tailoring in his hand, he seemed to have heard similar words somewhere.

And Walnut was fascinated by it.

The first master, who was so special on stage, did not follow the routine and directly raised Hu Tao's expectations.

The second master is well-behaved, but also full of ingenuity.He made a pair of bull-headed horse noodles with kind faces, because his relative entrusted him with a dream on the first seven days, saying that the bull-headed horse noodles that came to seduce the soul were too scary, and he didn't want to go with them.So he thought, if the bull's head and horse's face were more kind and kind, would the ghosts on the road be less afraid.

……

The last one was a father who had just lost his child.When he was doing it, he attracted the attention of many people. The host went over to express his condolences several times. Seeing that he was still persistent, he gave up the idea of ​​persuading him to stop.

"My child, I left last year, and it was very hard." The man hunched over and took a long breath before continuing, "I heard that sick and dead ghosts will be bullied there, so I did it." A few bottles of special medicine for leukemia, I hope he can cure the disease down here and be healthy in his next life. I will also make him two bodyguards and a doctor, so that he can walk more comfortably on that road. "

The thing in Yang Lin's hand stopped for a long time.

It wasn't until tears dripped onto the back of his hand that he suddenly realized it.

In his dim vision, he seemed to have touched some kind of emotion that he had forgotten for many years: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, they don't even play with me anymore."

"What's the matter? Why?"

"They said, say you're a bad guy."

"Haha, how can dad be a bad person? Dad is the one who helps ghosts realize their wishes, oh no, he is also the one who helps ghosts' relatives realize their wishes."

"Kid Yang Lin seems to have touched something sad too?" The host took advantage of the free time when the judges voted, and focused on Yang Lin again.

Yang Lin had already wiped away his tears, he shook his head silently, refused to answer the host's words, and buried himself in his work.

"What is this? Wings?" The host looked at the finished work with a strange expression.

How should I put it, it's not that I can't make wings, but this gamified style is incompatible with any works on the field. If Yang Lin didn't look serious, the host would have thought he was here to cause trouble.

"Little Yang Lin, can you explain the meaning of this pair of wings?"

Yang Lin pondered for a few seconds, he didn't want to mention the reason for Aqiu's sister's death.

"My elder sister loves playing games very much. So, I made a pair of game wings for her. From now on, she can go wherever she wants, whether she wants to stay in the world or reincarnate in the game."

Yang Lin didn't know why he had the idea of ​​reincarnation in the game.

When this idea came up, he unconsciously looked at Hu Tao.

Sure enough, both of them laughed.

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