Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Normally, during the Wine Festival, Wendy would drink to her heart's content.

But today, he rarely stopped.

At sunset, people left one after another. The residual heat of the festival has not dissipated in people's hearts, but what remains in place is only silence.

Wendy stretched lazily. He had already sent the wine to his residence in Mondstadt. At this moment, he was enjoying a rare leisure.

Although he seemed to be fishing before, his spirit was always tense. Now he can finally relax a little.

"Oh, it turns out that days like this are so common, but they are so rare after traveling back in time. It's really hard on me, Wind God." Wendy complained while holding the Sky Piano while playing.

At this moment, a white cloak suddenly fell on his head.

He finally found the position where his head came out and got out, and then he saw Zhongli standing in front of him with his hands folded, his eyes very serious.

"What are you doing?" Wendy felt confused.

"Based on common sense, although this is your magic dress and you have to wear it on some occasions, if you don't cover your belly button, you will easily catch a cold in your stomach and intestines." Zhongli folded his hands and looked serious, not joking at all.

"What kind of strange Liyue tradition is this?" Wendy was rebellious and raised her hand to tear off the cloak.

Unexpectedly, Zhongli suddenly grabbed his wrist and stopped his behavior.

"It's going to be dark and cold."

"That's true."

Wendy let go of her hand holding the cloak, and only then did Zhongli let go of his wrist.

The two of them just enjoyed the silence of the moment quietly. After a long time, Zhongli said, "Isn't this a good scene of killing a chicken to scare the monkey?"

Having also been a ruler, he could see that Wendy's purpose was to appease the Mondstadt people and at the same time warn those with bad intentions, so he set the stage up so big.

"Oh, my arrangement is not in vain if I get the praise from a top actor like you."

As Wendy spoke, she used the wind to lift herself up and looked at Zhongli, as sinister as ever.

"I'm not as good as you in this regard. I haven't had the experience of being knocked down at home twice." Zhong Li heard his strange aura and retorted in an equally strange way.

"Then I haven't pretended to be dead three or four times." Wendy was not to be outdone.

In the end, it was hard to tell the winner. The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing together for a long time.

After laughing enough, Zhongli asked slowly: "Don't you need to go see the interrogation side?"

"No need," Wendy muttered, holding her head and looking at the sky. "Siswan is very talented in interrogation, just leave it to him."

After all, he had frozen himself and tortured him back then, even though he was fooled by his own nonsense.

Just as Wendy thought, the interrogation came to an end soon.

When Siswan arrived, Wendy had not fallen asleep or drank. She had been sitting in the study building blocks.

Although he fished, he only fished the fish he should fish.

At this moment, he couldn't rest assured to touch it, so he could only wait here for the report.

Siswan handed him the record, and he watched and listened to Siswan's account of the process.

Christian confessed that it was Snooki who instigated him to make trouble with Fengshen, saying that after the incident was completed, he would be given part of the ownership of the mine.

Snooki also informed him that there was no body, just to make him feel at ease to make trouble.

Those other people seeking explanations claimed that they had been misled by Christine and had been begging the God of Wind to give him a chance.

As for Snooki and Shia, they are both stubborn and don't say anything.

"They don't need to say anything, just lock him up and let him go after the mine issues are resolved." Wendy put down the document, leaned against the back of the chair, and rested with her eyes closed.

"What about the others?" Siswan asked.

Wendy opened her eyes and thought about it seriously: "Kristin will be expelled from Mondstadt. The others will be treated as gathering to cause trouble. They will be fined and fined."

The matter in Mondstadt City has been temporarily solved, and now it is the problem at the mine.

It's been a month, and I don't know how Sliwen is doing.

Although he could occasionally send news, most of them had to rely on the ice crystal he gave to Beilis to judge the environment in Sliwen.

Although everything was fine all the time, Wendy was worried after all.

For no other reason than because that person has no brains.

Wendy held her head helplessly and looked at Siswan: "Oh, it would be great if you were a demon, or if Sliwen had half your IQ."

"Barbatos, if I have a high IQ, I won't be deceived by him for three years." Siswan said helplessly.

Without the relationship between god and assistant, they are like ordinary friends and can have ordinary conversations and chats.

Hearing this, Wendy looked at him with some unclear thoughts in her eyes: "Are you...still unwilling to pick up the piano? Ziling once wanted to learn it, and I still want him to learn it from you. After all, your The talent is really high.”

Siswan showed a faint smile and glanced at the pile of documents in the study: "If you are more diligent, I may have time to spare, and maybe I will play again."

Wendy, who was poked in a sore spot, lay helplessly on the table and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't want to play, don't play. Why are you pulling so much?"

Seeing him like this, Siswan couldn't help laughing.

"Actually, it's all over." Siswan looked at Wendy with a smile in his eyes. "In the past, the most important things in my life were Alul, music, and my best friend. After Alul died, I I gave up everything; but now, I have found more important things, and thank you for giving me a new life."

Hearing what he said, Wendy sat up and immediately got up and took out a stack of paintings from the cabinet. They were all sent back by Verali during his travels. Behind each painting were some words of greetings to the God of Wind.

Among them, there were many who greeted Siswan.

The last picture told Wendy that she wanted to go back to Mondstadt, where there was no ice and snow. As for when she would arrive, it would probably be soon.

"I have to go to the mines in a while. You can entertain him for me. I also hope that he can help me draw a picture of Mondstadt and hang it in my office." Wendy looked at Siswan with a smile.

"Ah?" Siswan was naturally reluctant. Although time passed by, the past grievances had long been thrown into the torrent of time.

But after all, there are some obstacles in my heart.

But in the end, Siswan still took over the task.

Since we have to say goodbye to the past, how can we not truly let it go?

So, he left to prepare.

As for Wendy, he stood in front of the window of the room and looked into the distance. His worry about Sliwen could not go away after all.

……

Sliwen's work has been going smoothly so far. Although he can't enter the mine, he can still stay outside the mine in the name of a helper.

Of course he couldn't leave.

But it was only in the human sense that he couldn't leave. He was a demon, so if he wanted to leave, the other party wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

However, Wendy's order was to investigate clearly what was going on in the mine, so he still needed to find an opportunity to check it out.

"Boss, can I go into the mine today?" Sliwen leaned in front of the boss, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"No, you said you can't come in, you can't come in, and you still have to ask again every day!"

The boss looked very irritated, and it was obvious that he was being harassed by Sliwen.

Shri Wen was naturally unwilling to give in and continued to ask again and again in front of his boss. Of course, his words were still very exaggerated.

"I know! If you don't let me in, is there a princess hidden inside, for fear that I, the super powerful knight of Teyvat, will rescue her!?" Shriwen put his hands on his hips and asked the boss seriously.

The boss looked at Sliwen as if he were an idiot, and finally rolled his eyes and turned away.

"Hey! Are you feeling guilty!?" Sliwen shouted at the top of his lungs.

The boss didn't bother to pay attention to him, just said "I feel guilty, you idiot!" and left.