Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Qu Yun is about in his early twenties and looks like a young man.

And there was an unserious smile on his face, making it difficult for people to figure out what he meant.

"In case you don't believe what I said, let me introduce you first. I am Qu Yun, who is forty years old."

"Forty!" Ziling was so shocked that she put aside all her worries. When she came to Qu Yun, she looked at the skin on his face seriously.

After careful observation, he walked up to Wendy with an exaggerated expression: "There are no wrinkles at all, that's outrageous!"

"It's not outrageous, it's not outrageous. I live to be three thousand years old, and I can keep my current appearance." Wendy said with a smile, and touched her tender face.

"So why do you want to help us?" Wendy held her hands with a smile and turned her head to look at Qu Yun.

Qu Yun also smiled and straightened up: "Of course it's because of their agility, especially this little brother. He made the lonely mountain speechless with just one glance. He is really a strange person."

Qu Yun pointed at Wendy in an exaggerated tone and said. He looked like he had met some important person, full of admiration.

It just looks a little fake.

"Really? Why didn't I see it?" Ziling looked into Wendy's eyes doubtfully, trying to find the answer.

Looking at this completely heartless child, Wendy couldn't help but laugh.

"So Mr. Qu Yun, when you helped us, you probably didn't expect us to put on a martial arts show for you. There's no need to say more words of praise, just talk about the key points." Wendy said with a polite smile.

"This guy is so refreshing, I like it! Then I'll get to the point..."

At this point, although Qu Yun had a smile on his lips, there was no smile in his eyes. He looked at Ziling, his eyes full of seriousness: "You just said in the main hall that the villagers betrayed Wang. Worry, what do you know?"

Ziling was startled and looked at Wendy with some uncertainty.

Wendy smiled and nodded to him, indicating that he could say whatever he wanted.

So, Ziling said: "I actually don't remember what I just said. All my actions at that moment were like unconscious instinctive reactions."

"Unconscious..." Qu Yun repeated these three words, holding his chin as if thinking about something.

Then there was a long silence, during which Qu Yun continued to mutter some words.

The voice was very low and the words were very vague, and the two of them couldn't hear anything at all.

Wendy was very patient. Seeing that he kept missing the point, she summoned the Sky Piano and sat on the ground to accompany his pacing back and forth.

The music he played was lively, and coupled with Qu Yun's way of walking back and forth and muttering constantly, it looked like some kind of stage play with a sense of humor.

This made Ziling, who was still feeling guilty because her unconscious behavior had harmed Wendy, almost laugh out loud.

He sat next to Wendy and looked at his nimble fingers with envy in his eyes, and whispered: "Can you teach me?"

Wendy immediately became interested, handed the piano to him and began to teach him some basic knowledge seriously.

Ziling is quite talented and quickly mastered the simplest piece of music.

He was very happy to see that he could actually play music.

Wendy was also very happy: "When I go out, I will teach you how to make the piano carefully. I also know a lot of Liyue instruments, especially the flute. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"That's great, I'll add another load of cider!"

"A word is settled!"

After agreeing to Ziling, Wendy suddenly imagined what Morax would look like if he saw a young Ziling who was playing the piano, drinking, and occasionally joking.

That will be great!

No, no matter how exciting it is, you have to stay away and watch it, otherwise it won’t be good if it gets to you.

At this time, Wendy noticed the spear standing nearby, and he went over to pick it up and look at it carefully.

The pattern on the spear is particularly exquisite, but it is only exquisite without charm. It looks like the work of a carver to show off his skills.

But the person who can create it must also be a master.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qu Yun suddenly clapped his hands: "No matter what! Whatever the reason, I'm afraid I can only leave it to you!"

His sudden movement scared Wendy so much that she almost stopped holding the spear in her hand, and Ziling even made a sound.

Seeing that this guy finally had something to say, Ziling returned the piano to Wendy, while Wendy leaned on her spear and waited for Qu Yun to speak.

He took a deep breath and then sat on the stool. The ungrateful look just now completely disappeared. He looked into the sky as if reminiscing about something.

"My family has made a living by forging for generations. According to my father, my family's forging skills were also passed down to our ancestors by Wangyou. When I was thirteen years old, I went to the mountains with my parents to mine with my fifteen-year-old brother. Unexpectedly, I encountered a landslide and my parents and brother died. Fortunately, I was rescued by Wangyou and saved my life. After that, I followed Wangyou around..."

According to Qu Yun, there was a child who was also following Wangyou. The child was five years old at the time. Qu Yun always called him his younger brother. He was a quiet and gentle boy.

The thirteen-year-old Qu Yun became depressed due to the death of his family, but with the company of the child and Wangyou's careful care, Qu Yun slowly came out.

At that time, they lived in a house on the cliffside of the mountainside. It was full of bamboos, so it was called Bamboo Pavilion. The location of the bamboo pavilion overlooks the entire village, like the patron saint of the village.

Under normal circumstances, Wangyou will not come to the village, and will only come to accept people's worship on the village founding day every year.

So he always gave the food that people used to worship him to his two children.

For those who followed Wangyou and lived a fairy life at that time, Wangyou going to participate in the village founding day was equivalent to celebrating the New Year. They would look forward to Wangyou's return since the morning.

If it wasn't the village building day, Wangyou would stay with them every day. This guy had a lot of interesting things in his mind, so the three of them would never feel bored.

Moreover, he is still very naive. He always uses his supernatural power to take them to the top of the mountain to see the moon, and then throws them on the top of the mountain to watch them cry from a distance.

However, they just pretended, because they knew that Wangyou must be nearby, and he would never leave them behind.

That gentle god will teach them how to read and write, teach them martial arts, praise them sincerely when they succeed in doing something, and watch over them all night when they are sick.

Speaking of this, Qu Yun actually laughed: "It was quite fun at that time. Wangyou developed many unique tools for coaxing children, such as making a running wheel for my brother and I to run in, and watching us get tired from running. He was laughing on the sidelines.”

Hearing this, Ziling frowned and turned to look at Wendy: "He is very gentle, but some of his behaviors seem worse than yours..."

"Hey." Wendy looked at Ziling with a smile.

Looking at them, Qu Yun also laughed: "You two are just like us at that time, always laughing and bickering. Of course, my brother and I will be annoyed by Wangyou every time, especially my younger brother, who will cry in anger. Many times."

After saying that, the smile on Qu Yun's face froze and turned into a gentle smile: "But at that time, I was really happy..."

But later, as the village founding day came to an end, everything changed.