Solstice Executive Officer, the start of the game is bound to the injustice system

As dusk approached, Su Ming and the others strolled around Mond City, and finally returned to the main venue of the Wind Flower Festival, preparing to vote for this year's Wind Flower.

"You're pretty good at shooting balloons," Sandonie praised with a rare straight ball while holding the rabbit doll in his arms.

Lily of the Valley is wearing a hat woven with flowers, which is also a prize of a small game.

In terms of Duan Shui, Su Ming is still very balanced. Sandonie and Lily of the Valley are very happy, both hands must be grasped, this is healthy development.

The main theme is that everyone is happy, but Su Ming almost collapsed from exhaustion. He basically participated in all the mini-games. He really tried his best to win a few prizes, and he almost cheated the system.

Fortunately, the result was perfect. Both Sandonie and Lily of the Valley got the prizes they wanted. As long as these two people feel better, Baisi will be within reach that night.

For the sake of a good night life, Su Ming even admitted that he was a little tired during the day, who told him to love Baisi so much.

Working hard during the day and continuing to work hard at night, hey, the daily life of being an executive is so busy and fulfilling.

He is not like Rosalin, who knows how to fish all day long. He has nothing to do except dig out other people's hearts every day. Sooner or later, he will report to Her Majesty the Queen. The seat should also be moved forward.

Ms. Cricket, let's go back a little bit, these days are young people's world, if you really want to see efficiency, you have to be hermit!

The famous military strategist MacArthur once said that as long as a god is covered with white silk, even if he is thousands of miles away, the hermit can take away the white silk in one day and take away the heart of the god. The thick shield was of no avail, and the white silk could only be snatched away by the hermit's skill.

Even Fu Xuan, the Taibu Si next door, trembled and took off his white silk stockings when he heard about the hermit's name. From then on, he never dared to go out wearing white silk stockings again.

This is the god of white silk, the hermit!

"Have you decided which flower to vote for?" Sandonie stood in front of the voting platform for the Wind Flower and suffered from choice entanglement, feeling that every flower has a very good meaning, which fits the symbol of the Wind Flower , After all, why did she come here to vote for Mond's Wind Flower!

"I choose Cecilia Flower~"

Ling Lan didn't struggle at all, as if she had already decided who to vote for, she voted with a smile on her face.

"Why did you vote for this?" Sandonie had a surprised expression of "Can you not be entangled with this?" on her face. If it were her words, she would have to think about it for three days and three nights.

"Well... if I insist, it looks good, I like it."

Lily of the Valley replied with a smile on her face, besides, Fengzhihua's voting is free, and the reasons can be whatever.

Su Ming nodded, this is also reasonable, the choice of Wind Flower is random, even if the reason is simply pleasing to the eye, there is no problem.

"Well... then I'll choose dandelions."

Sandone also seemed to understand the true symbol of the Wind Flower, so she faced her heart and chose the freedom that was truly recognized.

Let her go through the white snow and see Mond blowing by the breeze, and she can feel the yearning and freedom even though she is thousands of miles away.

Dandelion is indeed a very good flower, if it is possible... I really want to turn into scattered dandelions and fly to a world farther away that I have never seen.

Sandonie smiled lightly, amused by her own thoughts, and cut her hair a little self-deprecatingly, even if she could really go, what could she do.

People like her are still very boring, even if they do go, they will probably just find a place with beautiful scenery and continue to tinker with those mechanical gadgets.

At that time, she will definitely bring the dumplings, and it doesn't mean much for her to go by herself.

Su Ming's words...Sandone knew that he would continue to perform the mission of Her Majesty the Empress, so how could he go to accompany her specially.

Really, why do I always start thinking wildly recently, this is not okay.

Sandonie smiled helplessly, this is really not like her style, ordinary puppets don't have so many mental activities, they just need to complete the instructions neatly.

"You also have difficulty choosing?"

Seeing that Su Ming hadn't voted for Wind Flower, Sandonie blinked her eyes in confusion. In her impression, Su Ming was not someone who would be entangled in such things.

Su Ming chuckled. He didn't have difficulty choosing. He just saw Rosalin not far away. Coincidentally, Rosalin was also watching him silently.

Although there was no reason, Su Ming had the illusion of being discovered, but it was impossible for Rosalind to know that the Heart of God was taken away by him.

As a hermit, he never showed up for everything that happened before, he just made arrangements in secret, but it was Sandogene who really came forward.

It should indeed be just an illusion, and Rosalin didn't have a chance to know.

Rosalin stood in the distance, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes, but in the end they all turned into a faint sigh, and then turned and left.

The hermit...Su Ming.

Then Liyue will see you again, as a colleague of the executive officer, what kind of miracle can he bring next time.

Seat No.12 never seemed to be able to show his full strength. Whether it was the first time or now, Rosalind never really saw the figure behind the mask clearly.

Like a real hermit, hiding everything in darkness, only showing the most ordinary side.

This time, she owed a favor.

Rosalin turned around and left silently, the flame butterflies behind her slowly dissipated, and the figure quickly disappeared from Su Ming's sight.

Su Ming just shrugged his shoulders, probably because he thought too much, Rosalin didn't look like that kind of expert scout, and he didn't show any flaws either.

"I choose Pinwheel Daisy."

He randomly picked out a brightly colored windmill and voted for it. The reason was very simple, it couldn't be the same as that of Lily of the Valley Sandogne.

After all, Fengzhihua can't vote twice, if she only chooses one, the water bowl will be overturned.

When the time comes, Sandogne, the jealous little boy, will get mad again, and there will be no ice cream to show off that night, and he will lose [-] million!

It is clear which ice cream or wind flower is more important to Su Ming. I'm sorry Lord Barbatos, let him vote casually this time without conscience!

At worst, go to the Fengshen statue tomorrow and pour a bottle of dandelion wine, and treat it as an apology. Fengshen will definitely not refuse his own statue to drink more wine.

If Su Ming becomes a god, the statues of the seven heavens will be entangled violently by white silk without even thinking about it, and the main character is a god of white silk.

Offer white silk, and you can get the blessing of the god of white silk, blood earning!