Genshin Impact: Pick up a wind elf at the beginning

It is said that shopping is an inexplicable interest for women, and the same is true for Xingtong. She did not go home that day, either shopping left or right.

Of course, the bigger reason was because he didn't want to go home and face that crazy female ghost.

As soon as the salesman said that the supermarket was running promotions and could deliver it to his home for free, Xingtong boldly served all the brandy, Odisha German beer, and radio cider in their supermarket in one pot.

I also bought a few boxes of red wine, two of which were dry red, and the rest were full-juice wine.

After filling in his address, Xingtong boldly wrote a check. The salesman wrote it with a smile and went to the leader to claim the award. With this sale, he would have saved the down payment for his house!

Xing Tong is currently picking out suitable scented candles and candle holders in other stores, "Well, this color is too bright, this one is not bad, it looks quite elegant, but are there any that are more romantic?"

Xingtong held up the rose scented candle and candlestick she had just chosen, turned to the waitress and asked, "Miss, please come over here."

The waiter introduced her to a variety of scented candles and romantic-style carved rose candlesticks.

Xingtong picked two candlesticks, thought about it carefully, and bought a few beautiful goblets and a decanter, "Wrap the ones I just picked."

"Okay, miss!"

The waiter looked at Xing Tong with an expression that was very similar to the expression he looked at the God of Wealth. Oh yeah, this month's target has been completed again! She is still number one!

Then I felt distressed and picked out some vases and suitable flowers suitable for the candlelight dinner, and then bought some snacks.

You may ask, isn't Xingtong going to have a fight? Why did you come here to pick these unreliable things?

Your sister Tong is going to fight, but your sister Tong would rather die among flowers and candlelight.

Sister Yang's spirit has now been deeply imprinted in her soul. She, Xingtong, will die among flowers and candlelight. Only a candlelight dinner is worthy of her elegant soul!

As soon as Xingtong got home, she started to decorate it. She first moved the pink round table back from the garden, then moved some suitable chairs, and then sat down near the dressing mirror in a prepared manner.

That night, she turned off all the lights, leaving only the slowly swaying candlelight from the candlestick on the table. The candlelight shone on the dewdrops on the flowers, reflecting a strange brilliance.

Under the candlelight, half of Xing Tong's face was hidden in the darkness, looking incredibly beautiful.

The expression on her face was serious, as if she was waiting for something.

Finally, when the clock struck 12 o'clock at midnight, the TV began to make a sizzling sound of electricity again, but the female ghost seemed to realize that the TV could not be turned on at all, so she still appeared in the dressing mirror.

In the dressing mirror, she knocked lightly on the mirror, as if she wanted to break it.

Xingtong looked at her expressionlessly, "You can come out, but if you knock over the cosmetics on it, I will ask you to pay for it with your life!"

The female ghost shrank, hey, this person is so scary!

The red wine on the table had already sobered up, and Xing Tong had a small glass of red wine. There was red liquid flowing in the glass, which looked very much like blood.

The translucent state was revealed under the candlelight, and Xing Tong drank all the red wine in the cup.

"Ah, it's so sour! If I had known it would be full-juice wine, I don't know why so many people like to drink dry red wine, which is so sour."

Xingtong stuck out her tongue as she complained. This feeling almost made her tongue numb.

The female ghost seemed to feel Xingtong's neglect. She suddenly took a picture of the mirror, and bloody handprints began to appear on the dressing mirror, and the blood stains stuck to the mirror.

"Made, I'm warning you, if you can't clean it up for me, I will definitely pull your head off and use it as fertilizer!"

Xingtong was a little drunk. Under her drunkenness, her courage began to grow. She suddenly approached the dressing mirror. The blood stains on it looked mottled, as if it had been stained for a long time.

This suddenly reminded her of the red scene, where a girl stood on top of the messy ruins, her figure looking lonely and embarrassed.

There seemed to be some strange brilliance shining on her body. The girl slowly turned her head. The moment her eyes were about to meet Xing Tong's, Xing Tong suddenly woke up.

Half of the female ghost's head had already been extended, and she immediately pushed the female ghost's head back with a slap.

Female ghost: ...! ! !