Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Zhongli, who came back from time travel, lives his life seriously.

Until he saw Wendy in the coffin, everything became abnormal.

Because at that moment, something seemed to be awakened, and it felt like he was traveling through time just for Wendy.

So whether it was out of old friendship or an unknown sense of mission, he wanted to bring Wendy back to Liyue at that time.

Therefore, even after confirming that Wendy was still alive, he still sent Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun to help him collect information about Mond.

For some reason, he always felt that the lost and noisy guy was as fragile as a bubble, as if it would burst if he didn't look at it.

Therefore, Zhongli hopes that he will be stronger.

Of course, you can't tell him these things. With Wendy's character, I'm afraid she will laugh at herself for thousands of years.

Zhongli chuckled: "I don't have a fever. I originally thought that a simple correction would be enough, but the news about the butterfly you told me made me realize that simple corrections may not solve the fundamental problem."

Wendy nodded. At present, it seems that if you want to get everything back on track, you still need to know what the so-called attacks against the Seven Gods are, and what it means that this is not the original world.

"Okay, old man, you can enjoy the singing and dancing in peace. It's a pity that we have to keep a low profile, otherwise I really want to go up and perform."

Wendy is worthy of being Wendy. He can always adjust himself in a short time and quickly change from one state to another.

Wendy has always been interested in art, so he stopped talking and just leaned quietly against the fence while drinking and watching the performance downstairs.

Unknowingly, he drank more and more wine, and he became drunk like this.

So after Zhongli carefully divided the seafood and other food, just when he was about to call him to have something to eat, someone suddenly fell heavily into his arms.

And this person is the drunk Fengshen.

After shouting several times, Wendy showed no intention of waking up, and Zhongli looked at him helplessly.

But he was also glad that this was much better than the last time Wendy poured wine on his head after getting drunk.

Just as he was recalling the past, Wendy suddenly opened her drunken eyes and looked at him.

Thinking that he was going to say something more, Zhongli bent down and listened closer.

Unexpectedly, this man suddenly raised his hand and punched Zhongli in the face and shouted: "Give me a drink!"

This punch hit Zhongli right on the nose...

If that wasn't enough, I don't know how Wendy found an opportunity to grab Zhongli's hair, suddenly shouted about a snake, wanted to hit the snake, and then tossed it repeatedly.

Zhongli tried to stop him, but the drunk Wendy was completely out of control. Once he was controlled, he would hit people without any rules.

Zhongli took a breath and could only let him make some artistic ideas for his hair. After all, he could be quieter this way.

At this point, the gradually gentle eyes when looking at Wendy disappeared instantly due to recalling the inexplicable sense of mission and hoping that Wendy would become more and more powerful.

At this moment, Zhongli really wanted to throw this wind god from the second floor. He was a god anyway, so he couldn't fall to death.

However, given Zhongli's personality and temperament, he wouldn't do this, so he just thought about it.

"In life, sometimes it's good to give up some obsessions."

Zhongli comforted himself like this...

The fact is that after the banquet, everyone returned to their respective rooms, and in the silent night, Wendy woke up from peeing.

He subconsciously wanted to get up but found that his body was restrained. After a closer look, he found that someone had wrapped himself in a quilt and turned himself into a mummy.

However, he was the only one in the room, and the bed beside him only had wooden boards and no bedding.

"Zhongli! Ziling!" Wendy called their names, hoping someone would come to save her.

The result was no response.

He immediately looked for them by listening to the wind. It turned out that they were in another room...

You can't use elemental power and divine power easily here, you have to prevent others from noticing that two gods have sneaked in here.

So Wendy had to roll to the ground and squirm to find them.

You don't have to think twice to know who did this. Ziling would not be so cruel, so it could only be Morax.

It was probably because he was drunk and poured wine on his head again. After all, the last time he poured wine on his head, he said that he would be really angry next time.

Just when Wendy was about to arrive in their room, suddenly there was the ghost of a young man floating towards them, and she almost collided with him.

Fortunately, Wendy moved slowly.

When the dead soul saw Wendy, he suddenly shouted: "Ghost!"

"Hey! What's your name! You're obviously the ghost!" Wendy stopped him in a low voice.

He was stunned and realized that what Wendy said seemed to make sense.

Then he floated in front of Wendy and looked carefully: "Are you really alive? How can you see me?"

"Oh, do you believe me when I say that I am not a human being but a god?"

"There is no god squirming on the ground. Don't be ridiculous."

Wendy was speechless.

He swore that the next time he got drunk, he would pour wine over Morax's head, and pour a bucket of wine to avenge him for crawling so long.

"Drive! Don't block the road!" Wendy said angrily, "If you have anything to do, let's talk about it another time!"

Then he wriggled his way to Zhongli's door and knocked on the door with his head.

As soon as the door opened, Wendy said with resentment: "Morax, I will definitely wait until next time..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his head and saw Zhongli's messy hair, which was like a chicken coop.

No wonder he heard Morax combing his hair in the wind in the middle of the night, and he thought this man was possessed.

"What are you going to do next time?" Zhongli's tone was slightly angry, and it seemed that he was having a bad fight with his hair.

Although Wendy had no memory of being drunk, given Zhongli's appearance, it was conceivable that the hair was his own masterpiece.

"Hey, I will definitely comb your hair properly next time." Zhongli quickly admitted his mistakes before he got angry. This was his usual style.

Zhongli sighed helplessly, carried Wendy in and closed the door.

In the end, the two gods reconciled. After all, it was time to retaliate, and Wendy no longer thought about pouring wine on his head. As for what he would do next time he got drunk, let's leave it to another time.

Zhongli untied the quilt and ropes that bound Wendy, while Wendy straightened out the chicken coop hairstyle she had given Zhongli.

In fact, Zhongli could have broken Ziling's seal and called him up to help him deal with it.

But there was always some concern for the image of Emperor Yanwang and Fengshen in Ziling's mind.

But the end result of being so stubborn is that neither of them has any good fruits to eat.

Under the lamp, Wendy noticed Zhongli's faintly red nose, and after hearing what he said about what he did when he was drunk, Wendy took a breath.

Fortunately, Zhongli is emotionally stable, otherwise he would really be dead.

Just after Wendy finally straightened Zhongli's hair, there was a small knock on the door. When she opened the door, she saw that the dead soul was knocking on a small wine glass.

The moment he saw Wendy, he smiled awkwardly: "Well, can I trouble you for a favor?"

"What's the matter? My appearance fee is very high," Wendy said, holding her hands.

"It's not a big deal, it's just...can you help me find my body? It must be on this boat."

Wendy crossed her hands and thought for a while.

Those souls that were made into moving corpses have actually disappeared long ago, but the soul in front of me is still here. Maybe there is something hidden.

So Wendy nodded: "However, I have a premise. You must have been wandering on this ship for a long time. I want to hear what you saw and heard."

Hearing this, the dead soul was ecstatic and agreed immediately.

Then, Wendy turned sideways and looked at Zhongli. After Zhongli nodded, Wendy invited the dead soul into the house.