Explorer of Teyvat

In Xumi City, a young man was walking among the crowds holding a little girl.

"How about it, do you want to try it?"

Wang Daoyi asked aloud when he noticed that the little girl was looking at the stall on one side.

Looking away from the snacks in the stall, Nasida blinked her big eyes: "Dao Yi, is that okay?"

"Of course." Wang Daoyi walked to the snack stall and looked at the boss, "Boss, pack some candies for me."

With that said, he handed over a small bag of mola.

Although he learned to like sending bills with someone, Wang Daoyi still had Moura in him.

The boss took Maura, quickly wrapped a large bag of candy and handed it to Wang Daoyi.

"Try it and see if it tastes good." Wang Dao handed a handful of candies to Nasida.

After taking the candy and putting it into her mouth, Nasida narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.

"It's delicious, just as delicious as the candy before."

"Has Nasita ever eaten candy before?"

"Hmm, when the sages just brought me back, they held many festivals. At the festivals, I ate this kind of candy. I still remember its name, Yalda candy, which has many flavors. "

As she said that, Nasida stretched out her hand, held a candy, stood on tiptoes, and brought it to Wang Daoyi's mouth: "Daoyi, let's try it too."

Seeing Nasida's expectant eyes, Wang Daoyi couldn't say the words he originally didn't want to eat, so he could only open his mouth to catch the candy.

The slight sweetness was fleeting, and then it was intensely bitter. Before Wang Daoyi could frown, another slight sweetness appeared.

Seeing Wang Daoyi's troubled expression after eating the candy, Nasida showed an expression of a successful prank.

However, before Wang Daoyi noticed it, he regained his innocence and cuteness.

"How about it? Isn't it a very interesting candy?" Nasida asked.

Wang Dao looked troubled: "The taste is complex and difficult to describe."

"Humph, Daoyi is so stupid, this is the flavor of life!" Nasida looked like a little adult.

The taste of life?

Wang Daoyi was stunned for a moment, it was really an image.

Sweet first, then bitter, then bitter, then sweet, isn’t that what life is?

"Hahahaha, it's life, it's life. Nasida is so smart." Wang Daoyi suddenly realized it and praised Nasida.

But Nacida shook her head: "It's not me who is smart, but the person who invented this candy."

"Hundreds of years ago at a ceremony, I ate this sweet and bitter candy. I didn't understand its meaning at the time, until the sages were disappointed in me and locked me up in Jingshan Palace. Then I realized that sweetness is not permanent, sweetness plus suffering is what life is.”

After Nasida was taken back to Sumeru by the sage, she also spent a very happy time. At that time, people would hold celebrations and various activities for her until...

"If the person who made the candy knew that his god understood his thoughts, he would definitely be sweet." Wang Daoyi rubbed Nasida's hair, with a hint of distress in his eyes.

Nasida shook her head: "I'm not a very good god. You see, Xumi is still fine without me now."

"How could it be? Xumi is fine now because you are here. Without you, Xumi would not be safe."

Wang Daoyi understood very well that if the Little Lucky Grass King was not around, the Fools, the Abyss, and all kinds of devil remnants might have swallowed Sumeru directly.

A god, even a young god, has great significance in its existence.

Whether it's Mondstadt, Liyue, or Dao Wife, the gods don't care much.

The most diligent King of Rocks only came once a year in the end, and now he even fakes his death and retires, entering into the monarch offline system.

The other two countries, the monarch offline system and the monarch hanging mechanism, are good proof that gods do not need to manage the country, as long as they are there, it is a kind of guarantee.

"Really?" Nasida was very unsure.

Wang Daoyi nodded very solemnly: "Of course, Nasida is a very, very gentle god, and everyone will like you."

"Will a gentle god be loved by everyone?" Nasida suddenly felt a little lonely.

"However, the sages are all very disappointed with me. I don't have the wisdom of the Great Merciful Tree King, and I don't have much power. I can't solve the withering of the World Tree, and I can't even solve their demon scale disease."

Nacida was particularly sad. She had been trying to become a qualified god, but she had never succeeded.

He cannot satisfy the sage’s thirst for knowledge;

He cannot restore the withering of the world tree,

He cannot save the people of Xumi who are tortured by the demon scale disease.

It seemed like He couldn't do anything.

Feeling that Nasida's mood had become depressed, Wang Daoyi did not continue to comfort him, but just held Nasida's hand: "Don't think so much, let's go watch the show together. I heard that there will be a great dance at the Grand Bazaar today. It’s a show.”

Nasida's loneliness disappeared, and her little face glowed with some expectation. She took Wang Daoyi's hand and said, "Okay, let's watch the show."

Like a brother taking his sister, the two of them walked all the way to the Grand Bazaar. There were already many people in simple clothes waiting here, and there were many small stalls selling goods nearby.

"Would you like to eat more?" Wang Daoyi asked.

Nacida shook her head. Food was not necessary for her. As long as she wanted candy just now, it was just because of past memories.

Wang Daoyi smiled and went to buy some snacks from a stall nearby: "Here, since you want to be an excellent god, you should try more of everyone's life. Eating snacks and watching performances is what ordinary people do. .”

I looked at everyone around me. They all had some snacks, especially the children. Everyone had a full bag in their hands, and then looked at the snacks Wang Daoyi handed over.

Nasida showed a smile and reached out to take it: "Thank you Daoyi."

Wang Daoyi smiled, picked up a bag of snacks and ate them. They were dried fruits made from certain fruit pulp, and they tasted very good.

[Perhaps, we can buy some later and take them back to Wanmintang]

Just as I was thinking about it, the curtain opened on the stage and the dance began.

With everyone's expectations, a girl wearing the flower goddess's characteristic costume walked towards Taichung.

The girl dances gracefully to the accompaniment of many musical instruments.

The graceful figure dances like the most beautiful picture in the world.

The light singing and dancing are like the phoenix and the flying luan, and the dance is full of wind, which is really beautiful.

"Although I have seen it through Catherine's eyes many times, this is the first time I have come to the scene." Nasida murmured softly.

Wang Daoyi heard Nasida's murmur: "Dancing is part of art. If Nasida likes it, we can come often in the future."

Because the current great sage does not like entertainment projects, there are very few entertainment contents in the void, and it is difficult for Nasida to see these in the void.

"Do you come here often? But... I still need to study and learn more knowledge so that I can become a competent god."

Nacida was a little moved, but she was also entangled in her own responsibility.

Wang Daoyi was helpless. Look, what a good god he was, how he was transformed by the sages.

"Watching a show is also learning. You see, today you learned how to watch a show and the taste of snacks. This is information that does not exist in the void."

"The sages of the Teaching Order Academy have recorded all kinds of knowledge into the void, but they have not recorded everything about the people. Nasida, you are the god of the people of Xumi, not the Teaching Order Academy."

Looking at Nasida's confused eyes, Wang Daoyi continued: "The God of Wind will not only care for the Church of the Wind God, nor will the God of Rock only trust the Seven Stars, nor will the God of Thunder be lenient to those who practice it, so , Nasida, the Teaching Council is not everything to you. The denial of the Teaching Council is not necessarily correct. You should come out and see more and listen to the voices of the people of Xumi."

After listening to Wang Daoyi's words, Nasida was even more at a loss. In other words, she was afraid, afraid to really come in front of everyone, afraid to really take over the authority given to her by King Daci Shu.

After being denied by the Ecclesiastical Council for 500 years, even if she has the gentlest heart in the world, it is difficult for Nasida to believe that she can be a qualified god.

"Coco, I still don't know how to be a qualified god!"

When the persuasion failed, Wang Daoyi shook his head. It was too difficult to restore Nasida's confidence.

[Perhaps, only by driving her to a dead end can she use her sense of responsibility to the people of Xumi to force Him to come to the forefront. 】

[Then, let’s go ahead and let the Great Sage serve as the ladder for Nasida’s growth. 】

"Okay, okay, let's wait until Nasida is tired from studying, then we can go out to watch performances and play together, okay?"

"good!"

The topic ended and the two continued to watch the show.