Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

"So it didn't end up being dinner..." Wendy counted her drinks while biting into her hash browns.

After thinking for a long time, he finally left one bottle and disappeared with a wave of his hand, while he brought the others to the table.

Looking at Ziling who was also chewing potato pancakes, he grinned: "Want some wine?"

"No!" Ziling refused without even thinking, "You have to be ready to fight at any time here, don't be careless."

After speaking, he raised his spear to show his determination.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm here. If that corpse comes again, I will definitely take action and stop fishing."

Wendy held her waist with a confident smile on her face, but perhaps because her usual actions were too deeply rooted in people's hearts, what he saw on Ziling's face was full of doubts.

"How about this, I don't drink, you drink, and I stay up all night tonight and keep staring." Anyway, as long as he gets drunk, he doesn't know whether he drinks or not.

But these words made the suspicion in Ziling's eyes clearer: "You have a problem."

"Huh? What's my problem?"

Seeing Ziling staring at her, Wendy took a look at her clothes and then touched her face to confirm that everything was normal.

At this time, Ziling came to Wendy and carefully observed his expression while holding the potato pancake and biting it: "What is your purpose of trying every possible means to get me to drink?"

"Nothing..."

Before Wendy finished speaking, Ziling seemed to have thought of something strange, and took a few steps back, quickly moving away from Wendy, with a look of shock on her face: "You, you, you! Momo, you are not treating me." Is there an intention!?"

"How could I..."

"That's right!" Ziling said as if she had confirmed this fact, "Even if it is an employment relationship, the employment relationship does not need to help me share the pressure so that I don't have nightmares or anything like that! You, you, you..."

"I have no intentions against you!" Seeing that the child was obsessed with imagination, Wendy yelled helplessly, "Really, what does your Rock King Emperor want you to see all day? Why is this all on your mind?"

Ziling saw that Wendy's helpless expression didn't seem to be fake, and she stopped making trouble, and returned to sit at the table: "The Emperor Yanwang is a gentleman, so he won't be interested in these things."

"That's right. An old stone doesn't look like it can bloom. So, little Ziling, why are you thinking about all this?"

Wendy sat on the stool, resting her head on her hands and looking at Ziling with a half-smile.

Under his gaze, the tips of Ziling's ears turned red.

He bit the hash browns seriously and didn't answer Wendy's words, as if he wanted Wendy to lose her memory where she was.

It is impossible to lose his memory if he loses his memory, but he must drink the wine.

Thinking about it this way, find a topic, maybe he drank it unknowingly while chatting, and there just happened to be a ready-made topic.

"Could it be that I secretly read some books and pictures that I shouldn't have read?" Wendy looked at him with a smile.

Listening to Wendy's words, Ziling's face turned redder and redder, as if she was about to have a fever.

"Oh, I'm blushing. It seems I was right." Wendy smiled very shamelessly.

Hearing this, Ziling immediately touched her face, then opened a bottle of wine and took a big sip: "I...I drank!?"

Looking at his covert appearance, Wendy turned her head and almost laughed out loud, even suppressing her smile to the point where her face turned red.

"If you want to laugh, just laugh..." Ziling looked at his appearance and said helplessly.

As a result, Wendy burst into hearty laughter and even burst into tears.

After laughing enough, Wendy wiped the tears from her eyes: "So, where did you see it? Tell me."

"You...will serve the emperor wine later, won't you tell the emperor?" Ziling looked at Wendy suspiciously.

"No, don't worry."

Ziling sighed and took another sip of the opened wine.

Seeing that he had been drinking consciously, Wendy's face was calm, but her heart was happy.

"Two years ago, a giant monster in the sea became a monster and disturbed the stability of Liyue Port. Mu Zhu and I were ordered by the emperor to save those people who fell into the sea because of the giant monster. Mu Zhu accidentally picked up a few books, and then, he So I took it back secretly."

So, one time when Mu Zhu was secretly watching in the middle of the night, Ziling discovered it.

In order to prevent Ziling from telling the immortals and emperors, he simply pulled Ziling into the water and took him to watch.

Thinking of Wendy tricking her into drinking, Ziling raised her head and looked at Wendy: "You two are quite similar, especially in terms of personality. You both seem unreliable, but are actually very gentle."

"Is there any story between you two?" Wendy looked at Ziling doubtfully, "You can describe him, and then I will use the wind to help you look for it. Maybe you can find it."

"Really?" Ziling's eyes suddenly filled with expectation.

Wendy nodded sincerely: "The wind blows everything. As long as he is not trapped in a windless place, I can find him."

Speaking of this, Ziling looked at Wendy with some confusion: "Are you...so powerful?"

Wendy coughed lightly: "I am a citizen of the wind, and the wind god will definitely take care of me."

"Well, even if you can't find it, it's okay to tell you. Maybe you will encounter it when you travel."

After saying that, Ziling took another sip of wine, and then slowly told the story between him and Mu Zhu.

To use Wendy's language habits, if you are rescued by Zhongli, your body is taken out of the windless land; if you meet Mu Zhu, your soul is taken out of the windless land.

Mu Zhu is sixteen years older than Zi Ling. When they met, Zi Ling was ten years old, but Mu Zhu was already twenty-six.

At that time, Ziling's village signed a contract with the emperor, and the people in the village went to Liyue Port under the escort of the immortals.

At that time, Ziling was chosen by the emperor and was brought to Jueyunjian.

Since the immortals were all away, it was impossible for the busy emperor to take care of a young child himself, so Mu Zhu also took the initiative to take on the task of taking care of the young Ziling.

Although Mu Zhu is twenty-six, he still maintains the mentality of a child and has a naughty temper. He always makes Zi Ling cry when he takes care of her, and he especially likes the liar Ling.

To the little Ziling, his character was extremely bad, but he could be relied upon. Therefore, even though he was deceived many times, Ziling still believed in Muzhu.

Ziling was always bullied by her peers when she was young, so her personality has always been dull.

But with Mu Zhu's company, he gradually became more lively.

However, the peaceful life was finally broken a year ago.

At that time, Emperor Yanwang suddenly issued an order, ordering Mu Zhu to go to the road leading to Liyue Port to protect passers-by.

They had never been separated before and suddenly parted. Ziling felt extremely unwell. She had constant nightmares every day and was worried about Mu Zhu's safety.

However, his talent was dull. Even though Emperor Yanwang taught him how to shoot in his spare time, he could never learn the complete set.

The only defensive moves he knew were made by Mu Zhu in private.

Therefore, if he wanted to go to Emperor Mu Zhuyan openly, he would naturally disagree.

So, taking advantage of a banquet of immortals, Ziling quietly ran out of Jueyunjian.

There were many wars along the way, and Ziling almost didn't survive several times.

But maybe it was the emperor's protection, or maybe it was his obsession to find Mu Zhu that supported him. In the end, he arrived at the place where Mu Zhu was stationed.

It was a meeting that they had been looking forward to for a long time, and I thought they would all be very excited.

However, what greeted Ziling was a barrage of accusations from Mu Zhu.

In fact, Ziling, who had always been sensible, understood that Mu Zhu was worried about him, but at that moment, he still felt aggrieved. Ziling, who had never complained along the way, exploded at that moment.

He turned around and left in anger. This move had been very useful to Mu Zhu in the past, but this time, Mu Zhu did not pursue him.

He waited and waited at a nearby pavilion, but never saw Mu Zhu. In the end, what was waiting for him was a man-eating monster.

That day was Ziling's fifteenth birthday.

In the end, Ziling lost to the monster and was seriously injured. She saw Mu Zhu running towards her and lost consciousness before she could say a word.

After waking up again, he arrived at Liyue Port.

The monster was killed by Mu Zhu, who left them with the emperor's permission. Before leaving, he left a note to Ziling:

"I am tired. I hope to travel between heaven and earth. I can only find a place of tranquility. There is no need to look for it. We will meet again one day if we are destined."

After that, the child who originally had illusions grew up overnight, and he carried Emperor Yan on his back to station on that road, but only to complete the unfinished task for Mu Zhu.

After Ziling finished speaking, she sighed softly, picked up another bottle of wine and drank it all in one gulp, then looked at Wendy and said, "He... was forced to leave by me..."

Wendy did not answer Ziling, but held her head and thought about the story Ziling told.

"Hey! Why don't you speak?"

Wendy came back to her senses, looked at Ziling and frowned, "You don't seem to be stupid by nature, on the contrary, you are actually smart by nature."

"You said someone with a natural talent is smart? Hiccup, I... I'm stupid! If I were smart, I wouldn't be able to defeat that demon... monster!" At this moment, Ziling had reached the point where she couldn't speak clearly, and she looked like she was... I'll fall asleep in a second.

Sure enough, he fell back in the next second. Fortunately, Wendy immediately used the wind to hold his head, otherwise it would have hit the ground.

When she came to Ziling, seeing tears still remaining in the corners of his eyes, Wendy sighed and wiped them away with the wind.

Then, a wind arrow condensed in his hand and pressed against Ziling's throat, and he said seriously: "Come out and talk to Mu Zhu, you probably don't want to gamble with him."

The next second, Ziling opened her eyes and looked at Wendy.

Everything was as usual, but there was something different. The eyes were not as clear as Ziling's, but a little more shrewd.