Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

After returning to Mondstadt, Anheng was tricked by Wendy into the tavern.

In Wendy's words, 'You drink for free in the bar, why don't you buy me a few more drinks!'

An Heng looked at Wendy, who was lying on the table in front of him and burping, and shook his head helplessly.

"I wonder where Ying and Paimon are now. Judging by the time, they should be heading to Inazuma soon."

An Heng muttered to himself.

But when he thought of the hellish task of teaching Lei Dianying how to cook, he couldn't help but feel scared.

"Let's think of a way to get the money first. If we can't get it, we'll probably have to rob the Northland Bank again."

An Heng drank the wine in the glass helplessly, then stood up and prepared to leave.

But when he looked up, he saw a blue figure walking towards him.

"Isn't this Eula? Why is she here?"

An Heng muttered uncertainly.

Snapped!

Youla put two glasses of wine on An Heng's table, then sat down next to him, blocking his way.

"Um...do you need anything from me?"

An Heng was shocked by her behavior and asked subconsciously.

"I...I just want to buy you a drink!"

Eula muttered quietly.

"What do you say?"

An Heng didn't quite hear what Eula said, so he put his ear close to her and asked uncertainly.

"I said...I said I'm treating you to a drink, here!"

Youla was frightened by An Heng's behavior. She blushed and spoke loudly, then pushed a glass of wine in front of An Heng.

"Just drink it, why are you suddenly so loud?"

An Heng rubbed his ears and muttered in dissatisfaction.

He always felt that something was wrong with Eula today, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"Isn't he going to hate me for what I did just now?"

Youla thought uncertainly in her heart. She was also confused at this moment, and could only hold the wine glass and drink it in small sips.

As for Venti on the opposite side, she had actually woken up when Eula arrived, but she was just lying down pretending to be asleep.

Because he had a premonition that something interesting would happen next.

After all, in Wendy's opinion, there are not many opportunities to watch An Heng have fun, so every opportunity must be seized!

"Can I ask...do you have any plans for next week?"

Youla asked after quietly glancing at An Heng beside her.

"Next week, probably not. Besides, it's not up to me to decide whether there are any arrangements or not. It's up to the world."

An Heng put down his wine glass and said casually,

"For me, wherever there's fun, there I am."

Youla was relieved when she heard that. She was afraid that An Heng had already made arrangements. If that was the case, all her plans would be wasted.

"Do you know about the Wind Flower Festival in Mondstadt?"

Eula pursed her lips and asked again softly.

"Windblume Festival? Ahem, of course I know. No one knows more about Windblume Festival than me!"

An Heng patted his chest and said with a cocky look on his face.

But in fact, An Heng knew nothing about Fenghua Festival. After all, in his previous life, An Heng was just a bad player.

For those who cannot even complete some major events in some versions, it is naturally impossible for them to understand what the Windblume Festival is.

“Is… is that so?!”

Youla was startled by An Heng's words and spoke in a low voice with a red face.

After all, if you are not familiar with the Wind Flower Festival, you may not be very clear about some of the traditions and customs of the festival.

Then if I invite him myself, it won’t seem so straightforward to the other party.

But An Heng said that he knew the Wind Flower Festival very well, so would it be a bit too bold to directly invite him to participate?

"Um...Eula, are you okay? Why do you seem weird now?"

An Heng looked at Eula, whose face was flushed, and asked uncertainly.

"Nothing... nothing, it's just... I want to invite you to attend the Wind Flower Festival with me next week, I wonder... I wonder if it's okay..."

Eula's voice became smaller and smaller, and at the end she buried her head in the wine glass.

"What? That's it. Of course, no problem. I agree."

An Heng nodded to Eula and said with interest,

"Mond's traditional festival? Hehe, it should be quite fun."

Youla didn't expect An Heng to agree so decisively, and her heart, which had been hanging in the air, slowly settled down.

"So he actually treats me like that..."

Eula thought secretly in her heart.

"Then it's settled. We'll meet at the Knights' Order next Monday. I have something else to do so I'll leave first!"

Then Eula blushed, stood up and walked out of the tavern quickly.

An Heng looked at Eula's back and always felt that there was something strange about this conversation, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to like this type. I really can't tell!"

Wendy said to An Heng in a mean way.

"What do you mean you like this type? What's wrong with me?"

An Heng asked Wendy with a puzzled look on his face.

"Ah? Didn't you agree to attend the Wind Flower Festival with Eula?"

Wendy also didn't react and asked a little uncertainly.

"Yeah, but is there anything wrong with that?"

An Heng said subconsciously. He always felt that everyone he met today was a little weird. Could it be that they were all possessed by other spirits?

An Heng kept fantasizing in his mind.

Wendy guessed something after hearing that. It turned out that An Heng was just showing off. He probably didn't understand what the Wind Flower Festival was at all!

'Hehehe, looks like there will be something interesting to watch next week!'

Wendy thought secretly in her heart,

"You've always been the one to make fun of me, but now it's finally the other way around! As expected, the one who makes fun of me will eventually become the fun!"

Wendy now also felt refreshed, as if she had achieved revenge.

"Of course, no problem! Festivals are only fun if you invite your friends to join us!"

Wendy took a sip of wine and said in a serious tone,

"I'm also planning to invite the old man from Liyue to attend."

As the God of Wind, he naturally knew what happened in Liyue before, so Wendy was sure that the old man would be interested in this matter.

"Zhongli? That's fine, it's more lively when there are more people."

As this is Anheng’s first festival in Teyvat, he naturally hopes to leave a perfect memory.

"Hey, yes, the more people there are, the better."

Wendy turned her head away and said with a malicious look on her face.

"That's it for now. I'm going back to Liyue to see if I can get some more Mora."

An Heng stood up and said to Wendy.

"Mora? Are you still in need of this kind of thing?"

Wendy asked uncertainly.

"Of course, although small money is not lacking, big money..."

An Heng sighed and said helplessly,

"After all, if you want to live in Teyvat, you still need to buy a house. You can't just stay in a hotel all the time."

Wendy didn't say much after hearing this. She simply wished An Heng good luck and continued drinking.

After all, there aren't many opportunities to get free drinks.

An Heng didn't care much about it. He flashed and flew towards Liyue Harbor.

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