Genshin Impact: Help me, Mr. Shenjun

Yanqing waited until his emotions calmed down before he lowered his hand holding Jing Yuan.

"You wait first, I'll bring you something else to eat." Forced to helplessly for the previous seven days, Yanqing could only feed some porridge with different materials, but Jing Yuan was awake and naturally had to make up for it.

Jing Yuan didn't stop him, he could only watch him run out and run back, and after a while, the small table was already full of food.

"Yanqing, I think we can't finish eating these anymore." Jing Yuan quickly grabbed Yanqing, who still wanted to add more.

"Ah, okay." Yan Qing still had an expression of unfinished thought.

In fact, Yanqing felt that he had been feeding for a long time, and Jing Yuan was a little fuller, and as a result, he directly hit back the prototype in seven days.

"Eat quickly, it's cold if you don't eat again."

"Well, this is delicious, Jing Yuan, you eat more."

Jing

Yuan touched his propped stomach and sat in thought, feeling that this scene was really familiar, as if it had happened once not long ago.

"Jing Yuan, have all your memories been restored? Do you have a headache? Are you in a good mood now? Do I need to go to the grass god again? In

the face of Yan Qing's repeated questions, Jing Yuan could only answer well one by one, in fact, he didn't say a word to Yan Qing before he died, and he was a little weak.

And Yan Qing was a little PTSD by his non-telling, and he was not happy that he left too far.

Yanqing was actually a little worried about Jing Yuan's memory recovery, but since he arrived in Tivat, even though Jing Yuan's memory slowly recovered, Jing Yuan's demon yin body has never had a seizure again, and he has a little confidence.

"Let's rest for a while, and in two days we will go to the grass god to express our gratitude." Jing Yuan made up his mind, this memory today gave him a headache, and he still had to spend two days to sort out his brain.

"Good." For Jing Yuan's proposal, Yanqing naturally raised his hands and feet in favor.

............

"Here you are." The grass god did not turn around, looked at the platform in the Jingshan Palace and said.

"Yes, thank you very much."

For the grass god who helped them a lot, Jing Yuan and Yanqing sincerely expressed their gratitude and promised that if the grass god needed help, they would definitely come.

"No need to thank you, your memory recovery is the best result." The grass god shook his head.

"So, I'd like to ask you something." Yan Qing took out a disc from his arms???????????? the device that took him through space to Tivat.

"How can we store up the energy of this device?"

The grass god probed the disc, and the remnants of the patrol contained in it surprised her.

"I don't know, such a power may only be touched by heavenly reason." The grass god said helplessly, her power was too small compared to patrolling.

But what is also difficult to understand is the forbidden knowledge of heavenly reason and the outside world, so she can only provide one possibility to the two.

"I see, thanks." Yanqing put the disc away.

"Yanqing, can you go outside and wait first." Jing Yuan suddenly spoke.

Yanqing knew that many of Jing Yuan's actions were self-motive, and they were not far away, so he obediently walked to the outside of the palace and brought them to the door.

"Can you look at my soul." Jing Yuan asked the grass god after Yanqing left.

"This..." The grass god was a little embarrassed, she was not a professional after all, so she was also a little concerned about Jing Yuan's request.

"Just look at how worn out my soul is." Jing Yuan continued to add.

"Good." Just looking at the soul wear, the grass god is still confident.

Jing Yuan knew that Buyel was a just and virtuous deity, so he closed his eyes and let her check it out.

"Incredible, your soul is very complete, but your memory is very large." The grass god knew that people who carried too many memories and emotions would also have their souls scattered to the earth veins and cause wear, but in Jing Yuan, she actually did not see such signs.

"Okay, thank you." Jing Yuan let out a long sigh of relief as if he had laid down some burden.