Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

After spending this ordinary day very peacefully and happily, before going to bed at night, Wutong and Paimon still had time to discuss, asking them not to call her in the morning. Paimon thought about it and realized that he really had nothing to do recently. If he entrusted it, he could finish it in the afternoon. Besides, if he just slept in occasionally, it would be fine.

So both of them agreed.

Wutong returned to the bedroom, adjusted a comfortable position on the soft bed, rolled up the quilt, and closed her eyes.

Paimon also went to sleep with Sora in the guest room tonight. She was the only one in the room, so it didn't matter what she read.

In fact, the main reason is that when reading the rewards at night, I am afraid that I will accidentally read too much and sleep until 12 noon and still not wake up. It is really scary. Moreover, she didn't know if she had the problem of talking in her sleep. If the content of the dream was too exciting, she would cry and talk about it, which would be even more scary.

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The fog in front of my eyes cleared.

Wutong looked around and found that he was in a very Inazuma-style room.

She was sitting on the futon with her knees together. In her hands was a bowl of fried tofu, a few skewers of three-colored dumplings, and half a cup of sake, with a pink petal floating on it. On the right side, half of the screen reveals the outside scenery. In the courtyard, smooth stones surround a small pond. The other end of the bamboo tube used to add water to the pond taps the stones to make a clicking sound. The sun shines on the water through the branches and leaves, and on the wall Sparkling shadows are reflected on it.

Looking back, directly opposite her was a dark, low table, with what looked like a notebook spread out on it, and a dry ink pen.

The surrounding atmosphere was as pleasant and peaceful as an afternoon, so the wait was not irritating. Wutong silently counted the tapping sounds of the bamboo tube in his heart. After a while, he found that no one came, so he reached out to open the book on the table.

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I discussed the contract with that guy Morax today, but I didn't expect that I was forced to have a fight. It was too much. Since Wutong said that this book can be used to record events, he decided to write this incident first. Maybe when he opens it later, he will always be reminded of how excessive this dragon was back then.

Wutong looked at the first page that came into view and was stunned. There were only two sentences written on the entire page.

...This is a diary?

And judging from this tone, it feels like Aqiu. In addition, when discussing the contract, I remember Zhongli said before that a long time ago, he, Qingqiu and King Dacishu signed a three-party contract. It turns out that apart from the cryptic three-party contract, the two of them also signed other things separately. However, according to the result written above, there was a fight, so it seems that the signing was not completed.

With speculation in mind, Wutong turned to the next page.

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I had something to do with Buyer today. When I went home to bring special products to the desert, I met Amon. In Wutong's words, there was some quarrel. But I remember the solution. Both parties had to sit down and communicate, but there were no chairs in the desert, so we had to have a fight to solve the problem.

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Was it like this before Qingqiu... Ah, but the last time I read it, it seemed that she was pushed to the ground and choked because of a gaffe.

Wutong was speechless and choked. She could only sigh silently in her heart, this is the Demon God. She just tried to use human thinking to understand the Demon God. It was really a sin.

Weather: rain

I just love her very much, she is my hope, my child, my people, why not. Sure enough, I have never heard anything good from the mouth of the dragon Morax. Anyway, he can't kill me, and he can't give him an answer, but maybe, maybe he is right, I crazy.

Tsk...it's so difficult to interpret. It's not at the same level as the previous content. The span is too big. No, why not? And why did it suddenly rise in height later? It involves the question of whether to kill or not? What happened to Mr. Zhongli and Qingqiu on that rainy day? Crazy... Qingqiu is... going to do something?

Wutong frowned and was confused.

the weather:

The black snake that escaped from the garden accidentally raised a rabbit. The raised little rabbit is not only not afraid of the black snake, but also tells the black snake a story about another group of animals from a distant star. So, just like this, they lived a happy life among themselves while avoiding the farmer's search.

But one day, the desperate black snake found a way to hide from the farmer forever. Because its body is very soft, it can put itself in the body of a rabbit, so that the farmer will think that there are only rabbits here. Rabbits, no snakes.

The kind-hearted rabbit agreed silently, and the black snake also took out an apple as a gift.

The apple was eaten.

The number of words on this page is quite a lot compared to the previous one, but it only records what looks like a fairy tale, not even the indispensable weather at the beginning. Wutong rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a headache. This should be the most valuable clue in this dream.

She knew that this method of using fairy tales would be used by Nasida in the main storyline of Xumi to preserve the original memory after the World Tree was tampered with by the wanderers. The biggest purpose of using this method is to prevent it from being detected and erased by World Tree.

So, what is Qingqiu trying to insinuate when he writes here? The rabbit is her, the black snake is Qingqiu, and what is the apple?

There are too many doubts...

Wutong rubbed his chin and pondered for a long time, and finally decided to read on. It would not be too late to look back at these things and think about them later.

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Today Wutong and I went to Mondstadt. Wutong praised the child named Vanessa for her beautiful red hair, like fire. Unfortunately, I don’t know the transformation spell. I asked Barbatos if there was any red dye. , the other party said no, it’s a pity.

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Wutong and I went to Liyue today. Wutong met Morax, and then he stayed up late at his residence and wrote three pages of something called Appreciation. I said that Morax has a very violent personality, but Wutong said that his personality is temporary, but Being handsome lasts a lifetime. I can't talk to her, forget it.

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Today, Wutong and I went to the castle tower. Bal and Balzebul were still the same. Even in this weather, I was always sneezing. There were too many pink flowers floating around. Wutong said it was because I was allergic to pollen, so I wanted to cut down some of the trees around my residence, but was unanimously stopped. They said I would be moving in a few days, okay.

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Today is the day to accompany Wutong to sign a contract with Baal. It's a good day. Let's commemorate it. In addition, Wutong has recently become interested in carving.

The last article looks like it hasn’t been finished yet, and I don’t know whether it’s talking about what she carved or commenting on how good her carving was.

In order to confirm, Wutong turned back and turned over the pages. They were all white pages. It seemed that Qingqiu was halfway through writing about this scene, but suddenly something happened and he left.

Compared with the previous articles, it is obvious that Qingqiu did whatever he wanted before, either fighting or negotiating contracts and things. But after the fairy tale, she and Qingqiu would hang out here and have fun together, without fighting, and just secretly keep a small notebook in their diary to hold grudges.

All changes are in that fairy tale.