Genshin Impact: Teyvat Travel Guide

Stepping on tartar sand.

After learning blacksmithing from Niwa as usual, Qinqi returned to his residence.

There was a backpack placed outside the door. After Qingqi saw it, he quickened his pace and walked to the door. He picked up the backpack and saw that it was the one he lent to Qianxia.

The young man was stunned.

Then there was a bit of joy in my heart - Chinatsu is back?

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a letter lying quietly on the ground. It must have been inserted through the crack in the door.

The curious person picked up the letter, opened it, and felt a little lost when he saw the content.

The text is short, yet simple and clear.

She went to Inazuma Castle.

Inazuma Castle... in the little memory that Qingqi has, it is the place where the aloof creator lives.

It was a place that was far away and out of reach for him.

The most noble god in Daozhu created him there, but because of his flaws, he was abandoned in the distant Tatasha. He was sealed in this place, and then awakened, and never thought about going to Daozhu again. Tsuma City.

The admirer put away the letter and carefully put it in the cabinet.

When he was learning blacksmithing from Niwa, he thought of Chinatsu and the distant Inazuma Castle again. He was rarely distracted for a moment, and the hammer missed a little, leaving a buzz on the hard table.

"What's wrong with you? You seem a little absent-minded." Niyu heard the movement and glanced at him worriedly, "Why don't you take a rest first?"

The curious person came back to his senses: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about something else."

Guimu said in surprise: "It's rare that you can actually have something on your mind?"

He looked around Qingqi a few times in admiration, and murmured: "Looking at your innocent look, you seem to be unaffected by anything you do. I didn't expect it."

"What is it? Are you interested in sharing it?" He leaned over with a gossipy look on his face, but unfortunately the admirer didn't notice it.

He rarely thought about these things, but the mention of Inazuma Castle in a letter from Chinatsu suddenly brought back some not-so-good memories, so it was inevitable that he would fall into a disappointed mood.

Before he could answer, Niwa said: "Okay Katsuragi, your task is not completed yet, don't you still need to forge the sword?"

Guimu immediately shrank back: "I'll continue!"

The Qinqi Zhe also collected his emotions and began to focus on the red-hot iron block in front of him.

No matter what... at least the people who were treading on the sand were kind to him.

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After Chinatsu left the letter, two more days passed. As night approached on the third day, a figure holding an umbrella slowly approached outside the village.

The weather was still bad at that time, and it was still raining as thin as smoke. The girl took her time and walked slowly towards her residence.

It just so happened that the admirer hadn't entered the house yet.

Seeing her coming back, Qin Zhe opened his eyes slightly, and a small joy appeared clearly on his face. He straightened up, stopped what he was doing, and then said hello eagerly: "Qianxia, ​​come back. Got it!"

Chinatsu's footsteps paused quite subtly.

The purple-haired boy wearing golden feathers had a graceful appearance and a very cute expression. He waved to her from a distance, like a kitten waiting for its owner to return home.

It's hard not to get your hands on it and touch it.

So she did the same.

She walked closer, then stretched out her hand and stroked the soft purple hair that had been a little excited for a long time. Sure enough...as expected, it is very smooth and feels great.

The Qinqi was stunned for a moment.

He didn't react for a moment and called her blankly: "Qianxia?"

Oops.

It seems cuter.

The tip of her tongue touched her teeth, feeling a little inexplicably itchy.

Then he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened and said to him with a normal expression: "What's wrong?"

The Qingqi's voice suddenly dropped: "I thought you wouldn't come back."

He thought that this alien who he finally met, like himself, would leave the place of Tatasha.

"Why do you think so?" The pupils of the jewel-like eyes dilated slightly, obviously surprised, "Didn't you see the letter I left?"

The curious person nodded: "I saw it."

"Then why..."

"Because that's what everyone else is doing," he said. "I thought it was an excuse to leave GM."

It is said that I am just going out for a trip and will be back soon... Only the former is often true.

He has been in the village not long ago, but after all, there are many elderly people in the village, and separation between life and death is inevitable. He has seen such separation several times.

Those dying old people will still caress their grandchildren's heads lovingly and say, "It doesn't matter, I'm going on a long journey and I'll be back in a few years."

At first, the admirer was confused: "Why are you trying to lie?"

He watched with his own eyes as the aura belonging to the living slowly disappeared. This was an unchangeable fact.

Niyu glanced at him fondly and explained: "It is human nature to yearn for a better life, but if we say goodbye directly, it would be too heartless for both parties. It is better to leave a hope and then As time slowly fades away from this memory, I can accept the other person's departure more calmly."

The curious person thought that maybe Qianxia could not adapt to the life of walking on Tasha.

Inazuma City... it was indeed a prosperous place that he had never been to before.

The only thing that was a little disappointing was that he had regarded the other party as his friend. Aliens... two guys who are incompatible with the world appear, does he presume to think that the other person also needs friends?

No, he doesn't even have a real heart.

But Chinatsu said, "I don't like people who break their promises, Shiro."

She suddenly laughed, with a bit of slyness on her face: "I even gave you your name, how could you just walk away?"

"What's more, the people in the village are so kind to me, and I don't even thank them in person. My conscience will hurt."

Although she suffered a lot of malice in her original world, Chinatsu did not become a real bad person. Instead, she cherished the kindness that was rare in that world.

In front of the astonished people, she shook the bag in her hand, and the sound of the heavy collision was very loud. A bright smile showed from her pair of translucent reds, and she said: "Look, I have a You don’t have to worry about time anymore.”

It turns out... it's true.

"Then...will you leave in the future?"

"If you mean leaving the village, I will."

The Qingqi was silent for a moment, and his hands on his sleeves tightened unconsciously.

"What other nonsense are you thinking about? I promised a shop owner in Daozuma City before that I would sell him a fixed crystal core. I will definitely go there when I am short of money."

"So... that's it." His tone became lighter.

The ground was wet, but the continuous rain for many days had stopped.

As the girl walked away, she asked, "Did you finish learning to forge swords so quickly today?"

Qingqi held the things he had just packed up in his hands. Hearing this, he answered honestly: "It's not that... it's because today Mr. Yu Yu Changzheng got a sword that is said to be the best. He wanted to hold a banquet to celebrate. I want to dance at the banquet..."

"Dancing?!" Chinatsu exclaimed, "It's amazing! Can I go and see it?"

This time, she was really surprised. In the original world, dancing was an elegant art that only nobles had time to perform. She was not a noble person in either race, so naturally she had never seen this kind of art with her own eyes.

"Also...it's not as good as Qianxia thought..."

Having said this, the young man pursed his lips, a little shy, and even his ears were stained with a thin red: "Because I have never danced in front of others, so I plan to put aside the study of knife forging for a while. Let’s practice dancing someday.”

"Then can I watch you practice dancing?" She didn't feel disappointed at all, but was in high spirits.

The boy's face seemed to be even redder. He didn't even dare to meet Chinatsu's burning eyes and whispered: "If you don't mind that my dance is ugly."

That... is not impossible.