Genshin Impact: A Scattered Soldier Traveling Back in Time

"Wendy, what is the Wind Flower Festival?"

Paimon asked on the way back.

"Hasn't I told you this?"

"No, he never brings it up. If we don't ask, he basically won't say anything."

"I see. It's really hard for you to be with him for so long."

"Speaking of which, Wendy, you seem to know Cheng very well."

Sora heard what they seemed to be talking about and came over.

Wendy: "Of course, we have been close friends for five hundred years."

Kong: "Wendy, can you tell us about the past of Wen? I want to know more about him."

"Let me tell you a story," said Wendy.

"Aren't we just talking about something? Why do we suddenly have to tell a story?" Paimeng was puzzled.

Wendy did not explain, but began her own story:

Legend has it that five hundred years ago, there was a queen in the country full of thunder.

In order to better rule her country, the queen collected countless rare treasures and made an exquisite doll.

The doll possessed intelligence and emotions as soon as it was born, and he regarded the queen who created him as his "mother".

However, the queen was blinded by sadness at this time. What she wanted was a machine without emotions, not a "person" with emotions.

Therefore, the doll in front of me is undoubtedly a "failure".

The queen abandoned the doll, put him into a deep sleep, and left him in a gorgeous mansion.

After the puppet woke up, it walked out of the Huaguan and began its wandering.

During the wandering, the puppet met a lonely child. Similar experiences made the puppet resonate with the child in front of him.

The doll walked over to the child and became a member of his family, and the two have been dependent on each other ever since.

But the good times did not last long. Human life was too fragile. A sudden disease took the child's life, and the puppet was once again alone.

The special doll attracted the covetousness of people with ulterior motives. A crow stretched out its claws, grabbed the doll, and took him to the kingdom of ice and snow.

There, the puppet was tortured inhumanely, and eventually escaped and came to Mond.

The God of Wind noticed the puppet. He transformed himself into a bard and accompanied the puppet, comforting it in his own way. The two became friends.

The story ends here.

"Wendy, is the protagonist of the story Yan?"

Kong looked at Yan's back and spoke.

To be honest, when he first met Yan, he was very confused as to why he always had a cold face and looked like he didn't want to be approached by strangers.

I only smile when I meet children.

But after hearing Wendy's story, he realized that he was just using these disguises to protect himself.

Wendy: "Hey, I didn't say anything. I just told you a bedtime story."

"It turns out that I have been through so much. I swear I will never argue with him again." Paimon showed a sad expression on his face.

"We've strayed a bit off topic. Let me tell you about the Windflower Festival." Seeing that everyone was feeling a little down, Wendy brought the topic back to the Windflower Festival.

"The Wind Flower Festival originated 2600 years ago, in the era of the old Mondstadt [when the Lone King of the Tower was overthrown]."

"After defeating the tyrant, people established the "Wind Flower Festival" to commemorate this victory."

"So the Windblume Festival represents freedom and love, and is a carnival for the people of Mondstadt."

"At the end of the festival, people will present the 'wind flower' to the wind god to show respect and love. Of course, there is also a tradition of giving flowers to loved ones and important people."

"I see. So the Wind Flower Festival is the Moon Festival of the Mondstadt people, isn't that right?" Paimon said as if he understood.

Wendy smiled and said, "It's okay if you want to understand it this way."

Everyone returned to where they were staying. Hu Tao originally wanted to stay in a hotel because their room was not big and only had two bedrooms.

But Wendy said that she could stay in the same room with Tevarin and let Walnut stay.

Time flies, and the Wind Flower Festival is here in the blink of an eye.

The people of Mondstadt walked in the streets and alleys with happy smiles on their faces.

As they walked, they discussed who to give the Wind Flower to.

There are also many people in flower shops, choosing their favorite flowers to give to important people.

Yan, Kong and Paimon were walking on the street. The discussions of the people around them aroused Paimon's curiosity.

"You've been in Mondstadt for a long time. What exactly do you think the Wind Flower is? Why do everyone talk about different flowers?"

Kong also looked at him curiously.

"I don't know either, but according to Wendy, the wind flower doesn't refer to a specific flower."

"It can be any flower as long as you like, even a common sweet flower, or a 'wind flower'." Yun thought for a moment and said.

To be honest, he didn't know what the Wind Flower was, so he could only relay to the two what Wendy had said.

"Paimon understands. The so-called wind flower refers to the flower you like, right?"

"So, what kind of flowers do you like?" Kong looked at Yan and asked, "Don't say you don't have any."

As if Kong had anticipated what Yan would say, he blocked his way out.

"Sweet flower." Yan said casually.

"Can't you be serious?"

"Can't you see? I'm already being very serious about trying to please you."

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"Forget it, let's go to the square quickly and don't let Wendy and the others wait anxiously."

On the other side, at Mond Square, Mond and Walnut opened a cram school.

Because some people have been asking about how to write love poems in recent days, Wendy thought she could take the opportunity to charge some tuition.

In this way, the people of Mond learned to write love poems, and Wendy earned money for wine. It was a win-win situation!

Walnut found it interesting and came over to help Wendy. Although she didn't make as much money as Mora, she still enjoyed it.

When they got there, they saw Walnut instructing others, while Wendy was chatting with Tevalin nearby.

"Singing for money, is this the cram school you mentioned? It's obviously Kurumi who's working, right?"

Paimon saw this scene and complained without any hesitation.

"How could that be? I'm also helping to guide them. Look at those people, they are trying hard to come up with words of love."

Wendy said, pointing at the people scratching their heads in the square.

"I really didn't notice it if you hadn't told me."

"But Wendy, isn't there anything going on at the Windblume Festival? Although the atmosphere of the festival is really great, it would be boring without commissions."