Genshin Impact: I am the Envoy of Winter

The Liyue characters have a special beauty. They are more than just simple symbols. They are an art, an aesthetic, and a culture.

A simple word sometimes contains a variety of philosophies and truths.

And this change and philosophy are also reflected in medicinal materials.

Nux vomica, cassia seed, Xanthium sibiricum, Dioscorea bulbifera, Sophora alopecuroides, Toosendan seed...

Sometimes, when you are reciting, you may start to sing.

The rain can't stop.

The rain hits the tiles, making a crackling sound, and the water drips along the tiles, gradually forming a water line.

Qiqi sat under the eaves of Bubulu, holding a half-bottle of coconut milk in his hand, staring blankly at the continuous rain.

"Rain..."

Qiqi didn't like the rain, not only because it would make her body stiffer and colder, but also because it would scare the little bird.

If the little bird didn't have a home, it would probably be cold. Qiqi had similar experiences, so she knew better than others how uncomfortable this feeling was.

Very cold... very lonely... very uncomfortable.

"Qiqi, don't get your clothes wet."

Baizhu, who was checking the herbs in the house, looked at Qiqi at the door and reminded her.

He was not worried that Qiqi would catch a cold. As a zombie, she would not be infected with the sufferings of the world, let alone catch a cold from being caught in the rain.

He reminded her out loud purely to exercise his "responsibility" as a guardian.

"Qiqi understands."

Although Qiqi said this, she did not make any extra movements, but continued to stare blankly at the sky and the rain.

Bai Zhu ignored her, and continued to prepare medicine after reminding her.

The two lived together in this slightly subtle state.

Ningguang had sent a letter a few days ago, wanting to get some medicinal materials. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the few medicinal materials she needed were just out of stock in Bubulu recently, so she had to ask Qiqi to go to the mountains to pick a few.

But man proposes, God disposes. Based on his own experience, Bai Zhu predicted that there would be wind and rain in the next few days. He was afraid that Qiqi would make mistakes in the rain, so he decided to let Qiqi go a few days later.

Anyway, Ningguang also said in the letter that it was not urgent to deliver the goods later.

On rainy days, fewer people came to get medicine and see a doctor, and Bubulu became quiet. Instead, the frogs in the yard became more noisy.

It was so noisy that Qiqi couldn't sit down. After drinking the coconut milk in his hand, he took out his notebook.

This notebook is even more important than coconut milk, because her memory is very poor, and it is indispensable to ensure that her daily life can go on smoothly.

The text inside is not like the current Liyue text, but it is very similar to the ancient text a hundred years ago. Although the handwriting is a bit immature, it is very beautiful, much better than Bai, the author of "Reed Flower Sketch".

The first page of the notebook is about the practice method of soft gymnastics. Turning back, there are descriptions of various herbs and some [Edicts].

Qiqi is a zombie. Even if she has a fairy name, it cannot change her nature as a zombie, so preparing some edicts is as normal as a mechanic carrying a wrench and hammer when going out.

And in order to avoid trouble, Qiqi wrote very carefully, so carefully that every detail was not missed.

In addition, there are some things that need to be done on a daily basis, such as preparing medicines, cleaning the counter... Oh, yes, and avoiding someone.

There is a special part in Qiqi's notebook, which records some people who are not often seen but can't be forgotten.

For example, Ningguang, the white big yellow, and Xiaobai, who is particularly generous and brought her a box of coconut milk at one time.

Let's not talk about Bai Dahuang. Every day when Qiqi is free, she will turn to Xiaobai's page and remember this person carefully.

Although she doesn't know what he looks like or his voice, from the notes she wrote before, they should have a good relationship, because Bai Dahuang once told her that Xiaobai was her friend a long time ago.

But she forgot him.

Maybe there was no notebook at that time, but now that there is one, it is definitely not forgotten.

Xiaobai is a good person and cannot be forgotten.

The sound of frogs suddenly stopped, and a group of people stepped on the puddles in the rain and hurried to Bubulu.

Surrounded by the crowd was a carriage transformed from a slime truck. The slime in the rain was very well-behaved, and occasionally closed its eyes in a >–< mode

Like this, gently shaking off the rain on his body.

Originally, monsters were not allowed to appear in the city. Even the harmless wind slime would form a small wind field after the explosion, which would be very troublesome.

But Tartaglia said that no matter where there was damage, compensation would be paid according to the price and recorded in the instructor's account.

Liyue was relieved.

Although the Fatui were a little unreasonable, they really paid money when something happened, without any ambiguity.

"Guest, is there anything I can help you with?"

Protecting Qiqi behind him calmly, Bai Shu asked the group with a professional smile.

Recently, although the Fatui had made many small moves in Liyue, they had not caused any unpleasantness with the residents here. Instead, the fire and water they brought became the new favorite of many drunkards.

But Qiqi was a special existence, and he didn't want the Fatui to get involved with this child.

"Mr. Bai, please save my master. No matter how much money it costs, the Fatui will not treat you unfairly."

"Don't forget... put it on the young master's account..."

On the slime carriage, Bai Luo, who was dying and about to die, suddenly took a breath after hearing what Katarina said.

"..."

Glancing at his master, even Katarina, who was used to big scenes, was a little embarrassed at this time.

Fortunately, the young master was not here, otherwise...

"Come in quickly, let me take a closer look."

From the complexion, Bai Shu didn't see anything, because his strength reached a certain level, he could control his blood and make himself look less healthy.

But Bai Luo's dying look exposed the three scars on his body.

No matter how powerful he is, such a serious injury can never be faked.

Judging from the traces of the wound, it should have been a while, but for some reason, it has not healed.

Is it the evil spirits that are doing it again?

At Bai Zhu's call, the Fatui entered the diagnosis room in a line, ready to receive treatment.

Only Qiqi, who was standing aside, looked at Bai Luo who was carried in with a slightly dazed look, and then looked at the wind slime who was hiding under the eaves like herself to avoid the rain, and gradually raised her hand.

Because when Bai Luo was carried past him, he stretched out his hand and made a "yeah" gesture.

What does this mean?

Qiqi, who was not very smart, didn't quite understand the meaning of this gesture.

It seemed to be stabbing the eyes?

So she imitated Bai Luo's gesture, made a "two", and then stabbed her eyes.

"It hurts..."

Qiqi still had a simple sense of pain, but this also made her more confused.

Why did the patient want to stab her eyes?