The third picture shows many well-dressed people pointing at a young man, and behind him are two ragged children.

The two children in the picture seem to be sick, and the young man is anxious to get on the road, while the people around him are pointing and talking.

Nashida, the grass god, also saw a poem in this painting.

Faced with thousands of people pointing at him, she bowed her head and was willing to be a cow for children!

The fourth picture shows countless people holding torches with a resolute look on their faces, and surrounded by the torches is an isolated city.

It gives people a feeling that a big cloud is pressing down on the city and is about to destroy it!

The fifth picture shows a dancing girl, dancing the most heroic dance, and time is frozen at the most beautiful moment.

The grass goddess Nashida feels very familiar with the girl in the painting. Isn't this Nilu?

And the dance the girl is dancing is the dance of the flower goddess.

"What is this?"

The grass goddess Nashida cast a curious look on Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu walked slowly to the front of the five paintings with a look of reminiscence on his face.

Looking at it with some emotion, the painting in the painting explained softly

"This is a painting I created, and the technique is too immature.

This was created after Xumi was reborn, and I was inspired.

But it does record some important things, which are very important to me!"

"This painting should be the process of Xumi's rebirth.

Your poem is very good, and your painting is not bad!"

The grass god Nashida nodded with a smile, which was regarded as an approval of Zhou Shu's words, but then looked at the last painting.

The grass god Nashida's painting style suddenly changed, and there was a bit of teasing in her eyes.

"Then what's the matter with this last painting?

Could it be...

Are you in love with this girl in your heart?"

After hearing what Xiaocao Cheng Nashida said, Zhou Shu's expression suddenly became unnatural. He put his hand in front of his mouth and coughed twice to ease his embarrassment.

"Lord Grass God is not like that. In fact, I just want to commemorate the birthday of the Flower God.

How could I have any disrespectful thoughts towards the priest?

And this painting has actually become popular all over Xumi.

This painting was not drawn by me, but bought."

"What do you mean?"

The little Grass God Nashida was stunned and looked at the fifth painting carefully.

The style of the painting is indeed different from the previous four, and the content of the painting is clearer, the lines are more beautiful, and a kind of dynamic beauty can be revealed.

The girl in the painting has a clearly visible blush on her cheeks due to excitement.

Coupled with the graceful figure, moving eyes, and charming gaze, people can't help but indulge in it.

"This painting was actually brought by a cat merchant riding a slime.

There are many copies of it. Some people who participated in the birthday of the flower god bought it and took it back.

As a souvenir!

And those who did not have the opportunity to participate in the birthday of the flower god also bought this painting to appreciate.

The grandeur and beauty of the flower god dance have long been spread throughout Xumi.

Your priest is now a celebrity in our Xumi."

After hearing Zhou Shu's explanation, the grass god Nashida was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.

The grass god Nashida looked at Zhou Shu with a deep meaning in her eyes, and didn't say anything else.

Instead, she slowly walked to the desk, where there was a book being written.

And on the title of the open page, there was a title.

Runtu stabbed the cuckoo!

Before the grass god Nashida spoke, in order to avoid embarrassment again.

Zhou Shu immediately came to the desk and explained softly

"These are just some short stories written to commemorate the past!"

The grass god Nashida reached out and gently turned the pages of the book, carefully reading the article. The writing was very good, and the words were also very good. It felt like reading a memoir.

The grass god Nashida read the article and asked curiously

"Who is Runtu?"

Zhou Shu's eyes dimmed instantly, and he slowly turned around and looked at the rising sun by the window, sighing softly, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes.

"A friend of mine...

He...

is dead.

Starved to death..."

The grass god Nashida didn't say anything else

The atmosphere became somewhat silent.

After seeing Zhou Shu's expression, the little grass god sighed softly and comforted him

"It's all over, the days of starving people to death are over!

The sun's light has shone on this land, hasn't it?"

Zhou Shu looked at the rising sun outside, the sun shining on the entire Xumi, and smiled on his face, nodding softly.

"Yeah!

I just don't know if you came to me for something important, Lord Grass God?"

"Oh!" The little grass god Nashida rubbed her little head in a silly way, and then she remembered that she seemed to have some important things to do.

"I would have forgotten if you hadn't told me. I came to you this time to tell you that I might leave Xumi next."

"What happened?"

"Yes! I think you should have seen the previous movement. There is a problem with the World Tree.

In order to solve the problem of the World Tree, I need to go to Inazuma.

It may take some time to come back. I hope that during this time.

You can help stabilize the situation in Xumi."

"Don't worry, Lord Grass God. I will take good care of Xumi City before you come back.

As for the situation and recovery of other places, you don't have to Too worried.

With the help of the immortals from Liyue, the rebels advanced very smoothly.

The resistance encountered along the way was also very weak, and some stubborn ones were also solved with the help of the immortals.

It can be said that the existence of those immortals really helped us a lot.

Otherwise, I don’t know how much the casualties of the rebels would increase! "

"Well, in this case.

It seems that I have to go to Liyue later to express my gratitude in person."

After listening to Zhou Shu's words, the little grass god Nashida nodded gently and made a decision in her heart.

No wisdom does not mean no knowledge.

The little grass god Nashida still knows the truth of repaying kindness.

If it weren't for the help of the friendly rock god, things might not have gone so smoothly.

Xumi's lack of high-end combat power is really too serious.

Even the scattered soldiers have been sent out by Tianyun to help the rebels.

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