Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Nothing happened that night as Wendy imagined.

After their party was over, they each went back to their tents to rest.

Zhongli also went to rest, leaving Wendy to stare at the camp alone.

The night after the party was very quiet, there was no sound around Wendy, and there was no breath of the abyss.

However, if you listen carefully to the sound in the wind, you can still hear the movement on the other side of the camp:

Some people were whimpering softly; some people were struggling desperately as if their throats were being grabbed; and some people were making bursts of panic sounds...

Wendy had heard sounds at night many times, but it was really rare to hear such collective nightmares.

"Well, as long as you live long, you can really see all kinds of wonders." Wendy sighed while leaning on the recliner and rocking.

Originally, he had been tensing up, fearing that someone would suddenly appear and kill them all in their sleep, but in fact there was nothing unusual until dawn.

At dawn, Tong Yuannian came out again to prepare breakfast.

Wendy told her that someone might tamper with their food, so she consciously provided for three meals a day.

Looking at her ordinary appearance, and the other people who gradually woke up, their faces looked exhausted because of a night of nightmares.

For a moment, Wendy wondered if their guess was wrong. Could it be that what Ann wanted to do was to repeat the situation?

"It's not wrong, but the conditions are not enough." Zhongli said to Wendy while making tea.

"condition?"

"Judging from the information I collected, there was a dance going on when the family murder case occurred, and the accident that happened when the adventure group went there was also during the dance." After finishing speaking, he paused, looked at the tea in his hand, and then turned around. Looking over his shoulder at Wendy, "The tea brewed today is a bit bitter, will you drink it?"

"Drink, drink, drink." Wendy didn't notice what he said next at all, and just answered perfunctorily.

And his mind has been thinking about the story Zhongli told him about the family extermination case and the adventure group.

He didn't even notice when the tea was brought to his hand. He always looked serious and thoughtful.

"But to put it this way, Tong Yuan Nian was still leading people to dance last night. In that case, the conditions were briefly fulfilled at that moment." Wendy took out a spoon and stirred the tea in the cup like coffee.

It seemed that he didn't even notice what he was holding.

"That's because there is still a problem with Mustache," Zhongli said calmly, "Have you seen An En's memory? Wasn't he also being eroded by the abyss step by step, and being induced by the abyss to emit evil?"

That's right, Wendy saw Ann's past when she had a fever:

The little figure hid in the bedroom and shivered, gradually being enveloped in darkness, and the resentment in his heart gradually amplified.

"So, Mustache is still a little hesitant?" Wendy stirred the tea and looked at Zhongli.

"Maybe he didn't want people to die, or maybe he didn't want them to die too easily."

After Zhongli finished speaking, he looked at Wendy's hand in surprise: "What are you stirring up?"

When Wendy came back to her senses, she realized that she was holding tea instead of coffee.

He put the spoon away reluctantly and took a long sip of tea.

The bitter taste immediately spread in his mouth, so he immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhongli. He could feel a bitter and astringent taste going straight to the top of his head.

Although he wanted to spit it out, he still forced himself to swallow it, thinking that this was the tea brewed by the dignified King Yan.

"How come you Liyue people can endure hardship so much? This is more bitter than coffee."

Zhong Li chuckled softly: "This is Liyue's kind of tea that refreshes and relieves heat, and it should be sipped in small sips, not gulped down like you."

Wendy looked at the cup in her hand with a complicated expression, and then at Zhongli who seemed to be sipping some fine wine.

For a time, Liyue's strange image increased in his mind.

It can endure both bitter and spicy food. What is the Liyue people’s tongue made of? What kind of indestructible tongue is this?

Just when Wendy was thinking about where to get a Liyue person to study the opponent's tongue, the expedition team's camp suddenly became lively.

I saw Mustache walking out with a calm face, and without saying a word, he grabbed Tong Yuannian's spoon.

Tong Yuannian also had quick eyesight and quick hands. He immediately held the spoon and walked around to the other side, letting the mustache escape: "What are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm here to cook, I should be the one to do this." Mustache said to Tong Yuannian.

His complexion was not good, and he looked pale in a way that a normal person should not be.

Tongyuan Nian also took the opportunity to say: "Have a good rest. Looking at you, how can I trust you to do the cooking? If you sacrifice yourself on the front line of cooking, it will be easy for people to suspect that you are tired from cooking." dead."

Mustache subconsciously touched his face, but he still didn't give up and continued to say to Tongyuan: "It's okay, I can hold on."

After saying that, he stumbled towards Tong Yuannian again.

Tong Yuannian quickly walked around the pot and walked to the other side: "Don't! If you feel uncomfortable, don't stay here."

Originally, Tong Yuannian didn't know who would put drugs in their food, but seeing Mustache's persistent look, she seriously suspected that it was him.

But Mustache did not listen to Tongyuan Nian's words and continued to snatch the spoon.

Seeing this, Tong Yuannian could only walk around the pot while looking at Wendy and the others in embarrassment, wanting to ask for help.

Noticing Tong Yuannian's eyes, Wendy immediately stood up, took out the slingshot from the Qiankun bag, and flicked the stone towards Mustache's head.

His strength was just right, just enough to knock him out without causing any physical harm to him.

Seeing that Mustache fainted, Tong Yuannian also breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, other people were standing in front of the tent and watching.

Seeing this, Tong Yuannian quickly pointed at everyone and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at! Have you never seen a fight? Come in! Don't you want to have breakfast!?"

Seeing her fierce look, everyone didn't want to conflict with her and immediately returned to the tent.

Seeing that everyone around him was walking away, Tong Yuannian quickly started to look at Mustache's body.

She has written many novels about poisoning and harming people, and she can guess some clues.

Since the mustache must stumble to grab the spoon with a pale face, it shows that he does have the intention to harm others.

If he poisoned him, the poison would definitely be on him.

Sure enough, Tong Yuannian immediately turned to the rouge box. She poured some of the powder out of the rouge box, wrapped it in paper, hid it in her bag, and put the rest back.

Then, she stood up, dragged her mustache to the other side, and continued to cook the soup as if nothing had happened.

After the meal was ready and distributed to others, she found an excuse to come to Wendy and the others and handed over the medicine she had stolen.

Wendy didn't look at it much and just gave it to Zhongli for study.

Zhongli dipped his finger into a small amount of powder and tasted it, then nodded: "Yes, this medicine is indeed not fatal. It can only give people nightmares. However, if you take too much, it may cause hallucinations."

Hearing this, Wendy chuckled: "It seems that since he is so eager to cook, he is probably ready to start the core part of his plan."