Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

Chapter 519 I miss home



Chapter 519 I miss home

Since it's not abused, it doesn't matter. A normal alchemist will never starve himself to death.

I had a lot of money before.

I returned to my house. I hadn’t lived in it for long. If nothing unexpected happened, this would be my home…

Until my life gradually draws to an end, until everything reaches a point of no return, this will be my home.

"So lonely..." Xiao Hei jumped on the head gently, without stretching out his claws, but it made the person feel uncomfortable.

"I'm not alone, I still have you." He hugged the cat into his arms, very tightly. Perhaps because he understood his low mood, this time he didn't run away because he felt uncomfortable in his arms.

"Meow..." The cat's voice is prolonged. People who often chat with cats will find that cats will make different calls according to different reactions of their owners. In other words, cats will cope with the habits of their owners, just like they need to hold their voice and act coquettishly before their owners will give them food.

"It's so nice that you're with me..." I want the cat to go play on the grass next door, and I need to do a thorough cleaning. This kind of place... needs to be cleaned well.

The cleaning took me one day and two nights. Since the house is so big, it took me some effort to make it perfect.

"Yes, that's it..." Looking at the place I cleaned, I felt very happy. It turned out that this kind of thing where I didn't have to think about anything was the most comfortable.

"Meow!"

"Xiao Hei, you just ate quite a lot. For your health, I hope you can eat less. Although you are very cute when you act like a spoiled child, and although cats don't need to watch their weight..."

"Meow..." A gentle cry that I had never heard before...

"It's not allowed even if it's like this!"

"Meow~"

"Okay, I can only eat a little." Xiao Hei's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, but there is nothing he can do about it, after all he is a cat.

After cooking the chicken, cut it into small pieces, otherwise Xiao Hei won’t eat it. He is a picky cat. I spoiled him, so of course I need to face it.

The delicious strawberries were washed, and there were some wild strawberries of medium size. When did I ever think about these seeds?

Maybe some things were accidentally mixed in when they were planted, and they didn't expect to take root and sprout.

"Would you like to try it?" He picked up a washed strawberry and teased the cat.

The cat took a big bite, then licked the corner of its lips as if it thought it was very delicious.

Looking at this small wild strawberry, I picked up another one and put it in my mouth. It had the right degree of sourness and sweetness.

This is the taste I like best... I really like it...

"Meow~" Let's enjoy this strawberry feast together.

Looking at the cat, I tied a feather on the rope and started using it as a cat toy for the cat to play with.

You can't just keep swinging it around; you need to pause appropriately to give the cat the chance to grab the prey, giving it a sense of hunting pleasure. And you can't play for too long; you can stop after about ten minutes.

The cat has had enough fun and is basking in the sun comfortably.

"Let's bask in the sun together, enjoy this rare leisure time, and enjoy how beautiful today is, an unforgettable day..."

"Meow."

"Even if we will be separated forever tomorrow, even if we need to meet in pain tomorrow, today is already good." Today is no longer so painful, today we have hope for a beautiful tomorrow...

"We live in today, we can bask in the sun and feel life, this is so wonderful..." Tears seemed to flow, but in the end they didn't, because it was too beautiful. Should I cry? I cried because of happiness...

I used to think it was just a lie, until I actually shed tears of happiness.

In a place full of happiness, beauty and hope, even tears can taste like happiness. Oh, it's so good, so good that it seems fake, so good that it makes people feel painful...

What if tomorrow can't be so happy? But it doesn't matter, just live today.

The happiest time is when you are closest to happiness, because happiness exists in today. Only if you look forward to today's happiness yesterday will you be even happier.

"We need to work harder..."

The book I bought arrived a week later. It contained the latest knowledge. I believed in everyone’s wisdom. In a long life, only a few people can truly invent something, but the number of people is too large.

The largest number of people makes everything seem insignificant.

Even if there are only 10 geniuses.

I read the newly published book carefully and had some questions about it. It’s great that the person is still alive. I can go and ask him.

But it takes at least two weeks to go back and forth, which is a bit too annoying. Then I thought, that thing, is that stone tablet still usable?

I haven't tested the longest distance yet, you can try it...

First, it must be within reach of one's other teleportation device.

Then I succeeded, but somehow fell into the garden. Fortunately, I was holding the cat, so it didn't get hurt, although it shouldn't have been hurt from that height.

"This?" He found his own tombstone under the soil in a corner of the garden.

It seems that my last work was indeed just placed casually in the garden?

How could I have been so indifferent to these things in the past?

Blaming my past self, I packed my things and took them back to my room.

Looking at the design that is a bit out of place in the room, I sighed. In fact, it doesn't need to be too complicated, but it looks very out of place...

After checking, I found that except for the part about the grass element, which was still okay, the others were almost the same. As time went by, they were almost completely useless.

I have to say that things in this world are unpredictable and time is longer than anything else.

Even rocks will turn into sand and disappear under the wear and tear of time. Even a river that flows forever will eventually dry up due to the passage of time. Even a thousand-year-old tree will gradually die due to the passage of time.

Time has been longer than I thought, and time has been more painful than anyone could imagine. As long as it can still exist after more than 100 years, that is good enough.

This time I re-painted the others alone, and injected equal strength. There are too many words left unsaid, too many letters left unread, nothing left...

More than 100 years seems so long and yet so short.

At this moment, people at home began to miss home more than ever.


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