Genshin Impact Simulation: Starting with Melsin's Friend

For details regarding Chapter 248, please see the video.

That night, the moonlight was dim, and the dark clouds covered the stars and moon, leaving behind only a dim and gloomy world.

The city of Sumeru slept soundly in the embrace of darkness; in the peaceful night, only the sound of dewdrops falling on newly sprouted buds could be heard.

In Jingshan Palace, Mu Feng silently opened his eyes from what appeared to be a deep sleep; it was almost midnight.

Everything went smoothly. According to the plan made during the day, it's time to go to that place now, taking advantage of this special time.

Nasita was still fast asleep beside him, and Mu Feng felt a familiar squeezing sensation on his arm. He helplessly revealed his crescent-shaped eyes.

Perhaps there was still a slight, expected surprise.

He carefully pulled his hand out of Nasita's arms, little by little, afraid of accidentally waking the sleeping little deity.

Perhaps sensing that the object in her arms was somewhat empty, Naxida, who was sleeping soundly, instinctively furrowed her delicate brows.

She turned over uncomfortably, dragging a small pillow haphazardly over as she murmured softly in her sleep.

"Amu...where are you going...wait for me..."

Then, she curled up into a ball, hugged a nearby pillow, and slowly fell asleep again, her breathing gradually returning to normal.

The Jingshan Palace returned to its initial tranquility, with only the rustling sound of the wind gently blowing through the green leaves outside the window.

Mu Feng's heart softened. He gently kissed Naxida's forehead and pulled the blanket over her forearm, which was draped over the edge of the bed.

Don't worry, we'll meet in real life soon.

Immediately afterwards, he crept down the ground silently and swiftly slipped out of Jingshan Palace through the door crack he had deliberately left open at night.

The Pure Land Palace, the Instruction Hall, the Grand Bazaar, the bulletin board, the Adventurers' Guild—the streets were deserted in the dead of night, familiar buildings half-hidden, shadows rushing past.

Mu Feng had only one goal: the entrance to Sumeru City.

In the cycle of the Flower Goddess's birthday festival, Yingmei ventured out of Sumeru City to explore and finally deduced the whole picture of the dream.

This space of consciousness shares many similarities with dreams, such as memory resets, time loops, and limited settings...

Two days have passed, and he has a basic understanding of the situation in Sumeru City, but he still has too little useful information.

Perhaps, to truly understand and break free from this space of consciousness, one must risk leaving the safe haven of Sumeru City.

What's that saying again? Risk and opportunity often go hand in hand; you either end up with nothing or you win everything!

As for choosing midnight, besides the fact that there are fewer pedestrians at night, making it easier to move around, he actually had another consideration.

Even if he fails to leave the city, he can at least verify whether the "tomorrow" of this world truly will never come.

The Adventurers' Guild is near; the city gate is not far away.

Even late at night, Miss Catherine still stood in front of the counter with a professional smile, her hands folded in front of her chest.

"Towards the stars..." ... "Thank you..."

Before the usual greetings could even land, Mu Feng's figure had already bypassed the Adventurers' Guild and disappeared into the night.

Towards the stars and the abyss... What a busy adventurer, still working on quests late into the night.

Catherine shook her head, silently finished reciting her lines, then took out a cloth bag filled with 1,600 Originium from the cupboard, took out 60 Originium and hung them on the commission board.

Five social insurances and one housing fund, year-round warranty, daily salary of 1,540 yuan, with no downsides except for frequent disconnections.

Who says the Adventurers' Guild is bad? It's fantastic! Catherine wants to be a hostess for life!

At this moment, the already dark sky became even darker, with layers of dark clouds covering the sky, completely obscuring the moonlight and revealing a sense of oppression before an impending storm.

Catherine looked up at the sky. The weather was strange tonight; it looked like it was going to rain. She should go turn it off...

The next moment, all the images suddenly stopped, and the world fell into complete darkness and silence.

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The second day, or rather, the third "today".

As the morning sun rises as scheduled, the eve of the unchanging Flower Goddess Festival quietly begins amidst the hustle and bustle of people.

Early in the morning, strange chewing sounds came from Jingshan Palace, crunching and creaking, which sent chills down one's spine.

The sound came from a large bowl of Yarda candy with the flavor of ghost beetles on the table. At that moment, Mu Feng was sitting at the table, his face contorted as he grabbed a handful of purple candies and stuffed them into his mouth.

Perhaps the candy makers wanted customers to know they were eating herring when they ate the candy, so they deliberately preserved some of the original flavor of the ingredients when selecting them.

Spicy with a hint of bitterness, leaving a lingering aftertaste, after swallowing one, he seemed to see his non-existent great-grandmother.

Food can be down-to-earth, but not from the imperial court; food can liberate diners, but not send them away.

Eating Yalda candy is truly a wonderful thing.

"Amu...? I remember you didn't like the Yarda candy with the flavor of cricket beetles, did you? Today...?"

At the table, Nasita put down the date and coconut honey she had just picked up and looked at Mu Feng with some concern.

Hmm... It's already half a bowl full... At this rate, won't it turn into an empty-headed mushroom pig?

If you're feeling stressed from planning the Flower Goddess's Birthday celebration, why not go and have a good restroom break?

Mu Feng's smile froze on his face. He glanced resentfully at Naxida beside him, tears of sorrow streaming down his face.

Life is truly unpredictable, like a large intestine enclosing a small intestine. This Mr. Mu, who had drifted through half his life as if walking on thin ice, actually capsized in a ditch.

Don't be fooled by the innocent, cute, and caring appearance of his deity; in reality, he's a black-hearted devil.

But this is a scam! A complete scam! He won't say a word until his lawyer arrives from Liyue!

Yesterday, he was almost able to bypass the guards and successfully leave the city, but then, just like that, it happened so fast.

A certain god of wisdom in the Pure Goodness Palace used a teleportation ability that could only be used once in a lifetime to appear in front of him and said, "We can explore the area ahead later."

Furthermore, the system administrator, Xiaoxiaocao, banned his account through backend operations and forcibly teleported him back to the spawn point, Jingshan Palace, for a profound lesson in game security.

[Host, I've already said it's just a little bit of hardship. Eating like this won't kill you.]

A somewhat gloating voice echoed in my mind. For details, please see the VCR.

High EQ, online game safety education; low EQ, the basement full service of the sickly little grass.

Hey, Teacher Danheng got second place in the Konjac Delight Victim Ranking Contest, why don't you give it a try?

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