Genshin Impact: Zhongli discovered that he was stealing tributes at the beginning

introduction:

This book is called "Chinese Language". I believe you will be confused when you see these two words, "Chinese Language"? What is the content of this book?

Is it a wonderful novel? Is it a rigorous historical record? Is it a work on the philosophy of life? Or is it a nonsensical essay?

Hahaha, I won’t sell it.

Chinese language is a book that records the development of human language and inherits human culture and thought. It uses Liyue regular script as the main carrier and includes classical Chinese, modern Chinese, spoken language, dialects, poetry, prose, novels and other literary styles. It is all-encompassing and contains many articles.

To be honest, I did not write these articles. I am just an unknown recorder. Perhaps none of you know the origins of the authors of these articles and their names.

But none of this matters!

The important thing is that this book expresses and conveys human thoughts, emotions, knowledge, values, etc. through words.

The purpose of writing this book is to cultivate the language skills and cultural literacy of the Liyue people, so that the Liyue people have correct values, morals and cultural tastes.

Q: What’s in the book?

Answer: There are thousands of bells of millet in the book, there are houses of gold in the book, there are many chariots and horses in the book, and there are faces like jade in the book.

When you read the above words, some may sneer and say, why is it so great if it’s just a book? Maybe some will praise me and say, if these words are true, then the person who wrote this book has great righteousness! Or maybe someone would calmly say, take a look and then talk.

No matter what, I hope that reading this book will be beneficial to you. If it can expand your knowledge, observe physics, broaden your horizons, cultivate your temperament, and make you feel satisfied, etc., then I will not write this book in vain.

Of course, you can just think of me as a little person who picks up other people's wisdom. If you want to be grateful, you should still be grateful to the authors of these articles, and I am just an ant who is lucky enough to stand on the shoulders of giants.

......

After Hutao read the manuscript, he turned to look at the sleeping Wu Ye, then silently arranged the manuscript on the desk and pressed it with an inkstone to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

Hu Tao came to the bed, put the Qiankun Taigua hat on her head next to the photo on the bedside, lifted the quilt and got in, lay down and looked at Wu Ye's slightly tired face, and said softly:

"Thanks a lot."

Hu Tao buried her head in Wu Ye's arms. After a while, the room returned to silence, and occasionally a breeze blew through the window.

......

"yawn."

Wu Ye woke up and yawned. He rubbed his eyes and found something pressing on him. When he lowered his head, he saw Hu Tao looking up at him with his big eyes open.

"walnut?"

"alright."

Hu Tao made a cute nasal sound, but still stared at Wu Ye intently.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly lying in my arms? Did you sneak in while I was sleeping?"

Wu Ye propped up half of his body with his right hand and leaned on the bedside frame. He stretched out his left hand to touch the hair on Hu Tao's head and asked with a smile on his face.

Hu Tao didn't say anything, but rested her head on Wu Ye's shoulder, squinting and enjoying his touch.

After a while, Hutao opened his eyes again and looked at Wu Ye seriously.

"Wu Ye."

"Um?"

"Aren't you a villain?"

"what?"

"Not an ant either."

"hold head high."

Wu Ye, who had just been a little confused, suddenly understood and asked with a smile:

"Then what am I?"

"My sweetheart...is also my pillow!"

Hu Tao's face looked as if Yun Duo had secretly drank the wine placed on the roof, so her blush turned into sunset.

......

"Did you read what I wrote? How many pages did you read?"

"I just read one page, the quotation part."

"Well, other things are more exciting, such as poems, but I still have a long way to go before I can finish them."

"I'll watch the rest, but don't be too tired."

"I will. The main reason is that I am pressed for time. I am going to Aozang Mountain in a few days. I don't know when I can come back, so I want to take advantage of a few days to write the second book. You happened to be here today, and I also I’ll tell you about going to Mount Ozura when I’m ready.”

"I know."

"you know?"

"Well, I mean I know you're in a hurry to write a book, so why are you going to Mount Ozura?"

Hu Tao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"I guess I went over there to learn magic from an immortal, but I'm not sure."

"Learn immortal magic?! Isn't that what you were talking about doing when you were ten years old? You were injured by grass slime at that time, I still remember it. Humph, if there is really an immortal to teach you, then Isn’t your wish coming true?”

"Well, it's indeed a good thing! But I'm a little worried that if I can't return to Liyue Port in a short time, grandpa will be alone in the yard..."

"It's okay, I'll take care of it! I'll come here to accompany Grandpa Wu Yong every day after finishing my work in the Hall of Rebirth. Hehe, I can have some food by the way."

"Haha, how can this be considered a joke? We are a family, and it is only natural that we eat at our own home."

"Woo~ Wu Ye, you fouled again!"

"What's the foul?"

"Don't say these words that make me embarrassed!"

......

"Xiaoye, Xiaotao, came out for lunch."

Wu Yong's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Okay! Grandpa, we know."

Wu Ye responded, then pulled Hu Tao up, helped her put on her hat, and the two of them walked out hand in hand.

"Xiao Tao, please go and sit down first. There is a raspberry mint drink on the table. I just bought it on the street. I heard that it is a specialty drink from Mondstadt. I thought you young people would like to drink it, so I bought it here specially. Let me give you a taste.”

Wu Yong said kindly to Hu Tao, then looked at Wu Ye and said:

"Xiaoye, go wash up first."

Hu Tao nodded, then went to the dinner table to wait.

"Xiaoye, you and Xiaotao don't have that in the room, right?"

Wu Yong asked with concern after Wu Ye finished washing.

"What that?"

Wu Ye understood but pretended not to understand and replied.

"Hey, anyway, it's the same sentence. You can't force Xiao Tao to do things you don't like. But you are all adults, so I don't care anymore. Anyway, you must not let Xiao Tao down, do you understand?"

"Yeah, grandpa, I will keep in mind what you said. Let's go have dinner and don't make your future granddaughter-in-law wait too long."

......

After a lunch full of laughter, Wu Ye returned to the room and continued to write a book, while Hutao sat obediently aside, putting his hands on the table and supporting his face, carefully observing Wu Ye's every move.

Time slipped from the fingers like fine sand, and the warm sunlight slowly passed through the curtains and illuminated the corners of the room.

......

"What does it say yes on here?"

Hu Tao picked up a piece of paper that Wu Ye had just finished writing.

"It's poetry."

Wu Ye explained.

"Oh! Poetry? Then I understand. I'm coming to Kangkang."

"Ode to the Goose, Tang Dynasty, King Luo Bin."

"Goose, goose, goose, the song is singing to the sky.

White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. "

Hu Tao shook his head and chanted.

"How is it? This poem is not bad."

Wu Ye asked with a smile.

"Woo hoo, who is this King Luo Bin?! How can he describe the image of the goose so vividly on the page in just a few words? It's even better than my Qiu Qiu ballad! I really want to get acquainted with this person."

Hutao whimpered in grievance at first, then began to widen her plum blossom pupils, showing her thumbs with both hands and praising.

"Getting acquainted? Haha, this is an article I learned in my previous life. This poet has long since returned to dust."

"Previous life? Well, actually my grandfather told me before that you were not originally from this world, and I knew that."

"That's it. Then do you want to hear my past stories?"

"do not want!"

"don't want?"

"Yeah, because it doesn't matter what kind of person you were in your previous life, as long as...as long as we...well, we are always together in this life."

"Of course! It's not that I don't want to hear your story, I just want to keep it... for you to tell us again after we have children."

Wu Ye watched Hu Tao bite her lip gently, lowering her eyes shyly, with a blush on her face, lowering her head shyly, not daring to look directly at him.

Wu Ye gently held Hu Tao in his arms and smiled softly:

"Then just listen to my Taobao."

......

Wu Ye continued to write furiously, while Hu Tao silently grinded new ink for him and helped organize the paper manuscripts he had written.

Wu Ye looked at Hu Tao busy and couldn't help but think of a sentence he saw in his previous life:

My beauty is not as good as my exquisite heart, but my good wife supports my aspirations.