Honkai Impact 3rd is not considered a small opening

"Money is really important."

Whether it's the majority of arguments at home when I was a child, or all aspects of life after I grew up, money, something that is often looked down upon by many, can solve 99% of the problems.

After covering the doctor with a coat, An Yu quietly searched for this year's national tax revenue, then took a deep breath.

It's alright, this is indeed a lot of money.

He underestimated Brother Feng's power. Our Fenglingyue Shadow Sect is truly too strong!

To be honest, he's practically invincible.

If Feng Lingyueying continues at this pace, by the time the End appears, he should already have two permanent stats.

Adding 27 minutes per week, that's roughly one day per year. In other words, in 20 years, he'll have the power of Trinity Force.

If the speed of the Honkai outbreak doesn't increase.

Thinking about the future, he realized there was no point in fantasizing, since he couldn't imagine the possibility of losing. An Yu didn't stay in the room any longer, but he left very quietly.

After a long while, Einstein woke up again. Without even looking up, she knew that An Yu had left, although she didn't know what the boy's situation was or how he had developed such a personality in his generation.

However, An Yu is too upright and can be easily deceived.

It's somewhat unethical, since it's all someone else's personal assets being used to fight the Honkai, but sorry, once the boy realizes what's happening, you can have his life instead.

The night breeze was gentle, and An Yu certainly didn't plan to go home; after all, there was no longer a place for him there.

As An Yu walked down the street, she was surprised to find that the flower shop was still open. Aren't flower shops supposed to close and open very early?

Before An Yu could even step inside, he heard voices inside, it was Daisy Dobiya again.

"I thought you were going to stay in bed for two days." An Yu said as she walked into the flower shop. Although the flowers around her weren't as fresh as they were in the morning, they weren't in such bad condition either.

The people around him weren't experts; they knew there was no difference between giving someone flowers in the morning and flowers at night.

Desdovia's eyes were red, and it was clear that she had been beaten, and quite badly at that.

"Why are you everywhere?" Although Daisy Dobia's voice sounded almost normal, it still carried a hint of sadness.

She just couldn't understand it. She ran into him when she ran away from home, she ran into him again when she was beaten up and ran out to buy medicine, and now that they had broken up again and she ran into this guy again.

"fate?"

An Yu skillfully picked out flowers, not bothering to check on Daisy Dobia's current situation. She had cried twice a day, and An Yu guessed that Daisy was feeling distressed and depressed.

Sometimes, not looking is a form of politeness.

Then An Yu quietly asked the proprietress, "What flowers are suitable for blessing others?"

The proprietress hesitated for a moment. There were too many, but those who could open flower shops were generally very good at reading people.

So her movements were small. She first pointed to the carnations on the side. This flower is the most versatile. It can be used for love, family, friendship, blessings, and expectations. An Yu shook her head immediately after seeing it.

Now is not the time to cause trouble. Although he doesn't know much about flowers, he does know that carnations are usually given to family members and elders.

Given Desdobia's family background... this was truly like lighting a powder keg.

There's nothing we can do about it then. It's a May night, and there aren't many flowers to offer blessings. The proprietress finally pointed to the sunflower in the corner that had already closed up.

"So what are you doing here? You're not buying flowers." After everything was over, An Yu chatted with Daisy Dobia as usual.

"..." Daisy Dobby remained silent and did not answer.

She saw An Yu lost in thought in the distance, so she found a shop that was still open. The proprietress was very talkative and chatted with her for a while before An Yu came in.

"Are you still in the mood to go shopping? I'm pretty tight-lipped."

Desdovia remained silent, but looking at the talkative proprietress beside her, she sighed and followed An Yu out.

And An Yu, being the easygoing person she is, casually asked her to help carry a potted plant.

"It seems that Ling didn't become your white moonlight in the evening."

Desdovia remained silent, not wanting to answer the question; it was too embarrassing to talk about crying while holding a child.

"Sigh, there are many things I can't say, after all, this is your family situation, and I'm an outsider. But, Desdobia, you have to face it eventually, you can't run away forever."

Desdobia curled her lip, showing no interest in the language of the language. "You know you're an outsider, so why are you barking like a dog?"

Sitting on a stone bench by the roadside, An Yu had plenty of time. Since she had run into someone she wasn't very familiar with, she decided not to go and check if Sister Wei was asleep at two or three in the morning.

Which legion do you plan to join?

If you asked this question in another country, it might seem strange, but it's different in Moth Chaser. Unlike other countries, there aren't various subordinate military districts here; here, it's all about legions.

Becoming a legion commander based on merit or other achievements, leading troops into battle, training new recruits, leaving traces of the organization everywhere, has its advantages, as there are no superfluous departments.

"Himiko-senpai, please."

She had met Himiko-senpai before; she was easygoing, approachable, and gentle.

An Yu nodded. This was easy to understand. Joining the army was a popular option for teenagers who had dropped out of school or were in other situations. Himiko was also one of the youngest among all the legion commanders, and had the best personality.

He's a top choice among top choices; he was originally on Himiko's side.

As for Kevin? He's too young, which makes the others uneasy.

"Actually, Kevin is not bad either. Although he is very young, he has a lot of potential. It would be easy to get promoted if you followed him. However, you are not the kind of opportunist. Senior Himiko is indeed very good."

They chatted casually, and since they were both homeless, how many times had Daisy Dobia run away from home?

She waited and waited, until the sun came out the next day, but the potted plant that Daisy Dobby was holding still showed no signs of blooming. An Yu was starting to lose her composure.

He still has to go home and cook; he can't stay here with that unlucky Desdobia forever. Someone else wants him.

Taking a moment to search for the blooming time of sunflowers on her phone, An Yu immediately decided to leave.

It only blooms at ** o'clock in the morning, why don't you just kill me?

Goodbye, and best of luck in your future! You don't need to give me the flowers; they were originally meant for you. I just didn't expect that even though the sun is out, the sunflowers are still not blooming.

"Finally, you're still young, so don't treat yourself too badly. Consider this money a loan from me, interest-free. Keep going, young lady."

At least make something of yourself, otherwise you'll spend the rest of your life complaining about your parents.

Chapter 240: Two, Three, Seven - This is Longing

Ling got up very early the next morning, though she was still a bit groggy.

Looking at her older sister Alicia on top of her, Ling pondered for a while. She nudged Alicia, but the other didn't wake up. What a lazy pig.

It wasn't until after washing her face that Ling realized something: Had Sister Alicia slept in Brother Anyu's room all night, and she seemed quite adept at it?

Scratching her little head, Ling suddenly remembered what Sister Danzhu had told her before: Alicia is dangerous, so make everyone think she is not dangerous.

That's right. After all, no one expected that Alicia would only get a "good person" card in the end. You could say she had ideas, but reality wouldn't allow it.

There was a sound coming from the kitchen. If this were at home, Ling would have rushed into the kitchen and hugged her sister.

This isn't home, but even though An Yu is a scumbag, he is indeed family.

Ugh.

"An Yu-ge~"

Moreover, it's unclear how long my older sister will be gone; she's no longer a free child who can stay home alone.

There was no other way; my sister trusted An Yu very much, to the point that she had even entrusted him with her final affairs.

"With your brother An Yu here, how's the little one getting some rest?"

"By the way, did Seven Thunder scare you?"

Ling shook her head. Although the Seven Thunders of Purification looked and sounded very cool, the other party ignored her. Even when her sister Alicia tried to mediate, the Seven Thunders of Purification ignored Alicia.

Sigh, it's really embarrassing for Alicia. How can anyone be wary of someone with such an easy-going personality?

As they spoke, the Seven Thunders of Purification had already transformed into chains and were hanging on An Yu's body. It wasn't that An Yu was particularly good, but compared to others, An Yu did indeed seem like a human being.

Ling's eyes flickered; she wanted to touch it, but couldn't.

She looked expectantly at her brother An Yu, but An Yu just shook his head.

He wouldn't make decisions for others without permission. This didn't apply to Alicia, Sister Mei, or the Seven Thunders of Purification. The only person he actively got involved in was Sakura.

Sigh, a brother with a unique personality, a weapon with a unique personality, a sister with a unique personality—An Yu's family is truly full of people with a lot of personality.

Ling looked at the kitchen furnishings, which were similar to those in her own home, except that there were more ingredients.

"Brother Anyu, what's the difference between red beans and mung beans?"

To be honest, Ling really didn't understand. Besides, there's red bean soup, mung bean soup, red bean porridge, mung bean porridge, and even red bean cakes and mung bean cakes. If you're talking about the different colors, then the good luck in mung bean soup is also red.

Well, An Yu didn't know either. He wasn't a professional chef; he just knew how to cook some home-style dishes, and he was quite good at them.

However, he knows how to do this question.

Haven't you heard of Wang Wei's poem "Acacia"?

Oh, there's no Wang Wei in this world. A red bean is a red bean, even though it's also called a love bean. But in reality, the love bean predates Wang Wei's concept of love by a long time.

Sigh, thinking about it this way, it makes sense that most people in this world are cold-hearted science students, after all, there are fewer emotional people and fewer sentimental poems.

This has created a cold and indifferent world.

Ling:......

She was from the Far East and didn't know much about Chinese poetry.

"Red beans are also known as love beans, and mung beans..."

Tsk tsk, what's mung bean called? Turtle bean?

An Yu was really stumped. She thought for a long time but couldn't find any symbolic meaning or meaning associated with mung beans.

Thinking it over, An Yu tore two threads from a bag and easily strung them into two bracelets, one a red bean bracelet and the other a mung bean bracelet.

"Ask your sister Alicia, I've forgotten what mung beans symbolize."

Ling:......

What was she going to ask at first?

However, with two new bracelets on her fair wrist, Ling hesitated for a moment but didn't ask any further questions.

She ran back to her room with a clattering sound. Her older sister, Alicia, who had been sleeping like a log before, was now awake.

Perhaps it was the smell of breakfast?

Ling stretched out her small hand, and on her fair arm were two extremely frugal food bracelets, which made Alicia chuckle.

"Wow, your brother An Yu really has no sense of boundaries. He just casually put the love necklace on Ling?"

Ling:?

Of course, I'm just kidding, but Red Bean does have that connotation. Although she doesn't have a high level of education, Alicia knows a lot about all sorts of miscellaneous things.

Alicia grasped Ling's wrist, her tone feigning resentment: "I've known him for so long, and he wouldn't dare do anything too outrageous, yet he gave the Jacaranda Love Chain to Ling so easily."

Ling:......

Nonsense, I'd give it to you even if I gave it to myself, why would I give it to you? Are you planning to marry a third woman?

However, despite her thoughts, Ling didn't complain. After all, Sister Alicia was a nice person, and there was no need to hurt her feelings.

"What's this one called?" Ling shook the mung bean chain on her left wrist. She had only asked casually, but seeing the reactions of An Yu and Alicia, she had become genuinely interested.

Red beans symbolize longing, but what about mung beans?

Alicia stared intently, her brain, which had just regained consciousness, racing. What did the mung beans represent?

That really stumped her, you bastard?

"Red beans pursue love, while mung beans are honest, dutiful, and responsible. Although they are not as vibrant as red beans, they have earned their place in the culinary world."

"Yes, that's it."

What else can we say? Like a turtle paired with mung beans?

Ling began to have doubts. Hearing this, wasn't mung bean a terrible victim?

Red beans enjoy both fame and fortune, while mung beans, honest and unassuming, are still eaten and made into all sorts of foods, truly making them the most wronged among ingredients.

"Then, Sister Alicia, have you ever heard of Wang Wei's poem 'Acacia'?"

Alicia: ...

She's illiterate, you're asking her?