Ordinary people had no idea that they almost became the consumables of Azar's ambition and sank into the endless cycle of the void.

Dreaming is when a person's brain is extremely active, so dreams can be regarded as a collection of human wisdom. If they are forced to repeat their dreams under the influence of the void, if the time is prolonged, there are many people with relatively weak spirits who will collapse because they cannot bear the load.

They don't know this yet, and they are enjoying the festival celebration that has become a pleasant surprise.

"My friend has been to Liyue Harbor before, and his family business has cooperated with Liyue merchants. The goods offered by the Liyue Chamber of Commerce for the Flower God Festival this time have reached an unprecedented discount. It feels like they are losing money by transporting goods all the way here."

"Indeed, I also bought a lot of foreign specialties, but it seems that the people of the Gilded Brigade obviously bought more. Is it so profitable to be a mercenary?"

"Living on the tip of a knife and making a living, what do you think of 08? But I remember that the desert was ruled by another god before, and the desert people's beliefs are different from ours. The same, neither the Great Kind Tree King nor the Little Auspicious Grass King, do they know that they are participating in a festival for the Grass God? "

"The Red King of the Great Red Sand Sea has long since died, and the Little Auspicious Grass King is the only god in Xumi now. Since the Gilded Brigade came to Xumi City, they should naturally respect our gods. After all, the Holy Tree alone has cured countless patients with demon scales from the desert."

There were all kinds of discussions on the busy streets. Some rainforest people mentioned the Red King of the Desert, which attracted the attention of the surrounding Gilded Brigade and merchants from the desert.

The Great Red Sand Sea is now barren, with only scattered settlements in the vast desert. The largest gathering place is Aru Village, which is a village rather than a city. It is located on the edge of the desert and mainly relies on materials from the rainforest to maintain the lives of residents.

For five hundred years, the Order of the Church often used Aru Village as a place of exile when punishing scholars who violated the law. Although the Order of the Church never explicitly showed its disdain for Aru Village due to the fact that the Holy Tree cured every patient with the magic scale disease without distinction, and the influence of the pilgrims, the arrogance in its bones could not be hidden.

In the eyes of the great men of Xumi, Aru Village was a wild place outside of civilization, but this small village was already the best place to live in the Great Red Sand Sea.

The gap between the desert and the rainforest was obvious. The backward development made many desert people unable to raise their heads after coming to Xumi City. They only felt that they were incompatible with the prosperous main city. However, it was said that a long time ago, the Great Red Sand Sea under the rule of the Red King had large oases, and strong cities that could resist the wind and sand were scattered everywhere. The desert people had endless delicacies and endless wine.

That dreamland haunts every desert dweller. Now that the Red King has long passed away and even the related myths have become ethereal, being in the main city of the rainforest, participating in the birthday celebration of the Little Auspicious Grass King, listening to the laughter and looking at the bustling streets, is really a complicated experience for the desert dwellers.

"Dixia, why are you in a daze? Did you not sleep well?"

Dina Zedai noticed that her bodyguard and friend seemed a little absent-minded, and asked with concern.

However, Dixia could not tell the truth. She said that she was lamenting the prosperity of the rainforest and the gloom of the desert. This was not something that should be mentioned in the joyful atmosphere of the festival.

"No, Lisa's house is comfortable and I slept well. I couldn't be so comfortable in the hotel."

"Really? I'm glad that Miss Dixia had a pleasant experience. In fact, there is also a [Windy Manor] in the Dust Song Pot, which is more comfortable. Welcome to experience it~"

Rose Witch Lisa responded with a smile, intentionally or unintentionally mentioning the main house belonging to Mondstadt. Even though Ying had clearly expressed the plan to build the Xumi Mansion in the pot, it was better to promote Mondstadt with the owners of the Eye of God in other countries.

Hua Yi was not distracted by Dishia's words. After a little thought, he understood why the heroic mercenary lady had such a complicated expression. Considering that he had not seen the desert with his own eyes, and the current theme was the Flower God's Birthday Festival, he temporarily wrote this down.

Taking advantage of the fact that the little auspicious grass king had not stepped out of the Jingshan Palace for 500 years, the Xumi people could not recognize the gods even if they met face to face, Hua Yi took Nashida to play around Xumi City, which was different from the previous shopping in the Grand Bazaar, or borrowing Catherine's body. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The breeze blew, causing Nashida's white and gray side ponytail to sway gently, the fragrance of flowers in the air penetrated into her nose, and the voices of people were bustling around her ears, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.

The petite god knew what the Church of the Order had done to her before.

Since the Flower God’s Birthday Festival was linked to her, the top leaders began to deliberately suppress the influence of this festival, so that the little grass god would not be happy because of the festival. Even if she used special methods to observe the outside world and saw that a small number of people did not forget the Flower God’s Birthday Festival and worked hard to prepare for it, the god could only think that "the festival brings people laughter, this is the greatest meaning."

She could not harvest pure joy that belonged to her, but was just pleased that some Xumi people could smile on this day.

But now it is different. []

Order Officer 000, Gilded Brigade, Liyue Chamber of Commerce, Fatui... Whether it is the officials who maintain order or the merchants who set up stalls to sell goods, they all emphasize that the Flower God’s Birthday Festival is the birthday of the little auspicious grass king. The prayer of "May the grass king share this moment with us" is heard from time to time, and the whole Xumi City is celebrating Nashida’s birthday.

Perhaps Nashida is still unable to fulfill the title of the God of Wisdom, but she knows clearly that all this is specially arranged by Hua Yi.

He made a request to the Order of the Lords and hoped that the Liyue Chamber of Commerce would cooperate with him as a special human immortal. Even the poorly-reputed Fatui put on a warm and hospitable attitude and recruited passers-by to participate in fun activities.

Although there are only seven countries as the protagonists on the continent of Teyvat, it cannot be said that there are thousands of countries coming.Congratulations, but the grand scene of Xumi City today is destined to become an eternal memory.

Living in darkness for a long time, Nashida spent five hundred years across several generations quietly, as if she had long been accustomed to it.

Perhaps she can endure infinitely, silently endure the disrespect of mortals, and continue to maintain the status quo for the next five hundred years.

As a result, Hua Yi reached out to her and pulled the little god in Jingshan Palace into the sunlight. Obviously, this was a good thing, everyone was laughing, and she should be happy too.

Why, my nose is sore? .

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