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

Yao gave the little girl a shock: "I told you, there are people who can deceive me, but you are obviously not one of them. However, when I say you are not a short-lived species, it does not mean that you are a long-lived species. It means. You are not a complete immortal species at the moment. It looks like some kind of curse. An immortal curse."

Immortal...?

Qingqiu! you again! !

Seeing that the little guy in front of him suddenly showed such an expression, Yao rubbed his chin: "Does Xiao Yu'er want to become an immortal species?"

"Eh?"

"Become an immortal species and have an almost infinite lifespan and infinite possibilities. You will have experiences you have never had before, a life you have never experienced, and see scenery you have never seen. Get to know those things that only exist in your imagination. friends and family. At the same time, you will also have all kinds of messy troubles and weird rules. There will also be unimaginable pressure and difficulties..."

The evening wind blew Yao's hair, and he made an objective and unbiased suggestion, because standing here is the best example. The amber gold eyes can see all the wind, flowers, snow, moon, and the tenderness of the vicissitudes of life.

A father said to his daughter: "—and countless farewells."

There was silence for a while.

"...I don't know." Wutong replied with a sigh. Because she really didn't know whether she should say it didn't matter or that she couldn't. The separation and death that she feared most kept her away, but the things she had never had before also made her eager to try. Wutong pursed his lips, trying to sort it out, but in the end his thoughts were still unclear, so he could only shake his head and say again: "I don't know."

Yao rubbed the little girl's head, but he didn't say that if he used it to turn it into an immortal seed, a connection would be established between them, and in a sense, she would really become his "child". According to the other party's passionate feelings for him, Yao didn't want to use such a mind-blowing reason at first glance to interfere with the other party's choice.

"There's no rush, you can take your time and think about it. Sir will be waiting."

Return to Wangshu Inn.

As Wutong said, Yao really liked the inn built on a huge rock pillar in the center of Liyue Dihuazhou.

In ancient times, there were frequent floods in Dihuazhou. In order to avoid floods, people built their homes on huge stones, which had the effect of avoiding damage and using stones to control water. But now, this is the only landmark building left near Dihuazhou, and it almost functions as a sentry tower.

Against the backdrop of a full moon, the ginkgo trees at the top seem to be dyed silver. The huge waterwheel was whirring, and the water being brought up was shining. It's not as windy as the seaside and the endless monotonous blue, but it has a different kind of beauty.

After a long time, we booked three rooms. No, it should be said that Wutong and Kong Kong slept separately after a long absence.

Under the ambiguous smile of the boss Phil Godette, Wutong pretended not to notice and walked to the room with snacks in her arms. Paimon would definitely come to her by then. I silently waited for Kong to step into Wangshu Inn later, expressing my heartache in advance.

But surprisingly, Sora didn't look as nervous as expected.

Of course, if it hadn't been for the informant behind, saying that when they came back from Qunyu Pavilion, they were standing at the port, talking and sighing in circles, and the wind blew for nearly an hour. Wutong can really sigh from the bottom of his heart, and he is worthy of being a well-informed immortal traveler. Just unusual.

Wutong introduced each other to both parties, then looked at the time, waved to Mr. Yao and said good night if he was still free. He irresponsibly took Paimon with him to enjoy the snacks she had left in her room.

Paimon also waved to the two people in the lobby, and then came closer: "Wutong, that Mr. Yao gives me the feeling that he looks like Zhongli."

"It's a little bit, but the essence is different."

"Indeed, Mr. Yao always smiles, but Zhongli always has a sullen face, like a stone."

"...Well, this can be considered the essence."

When Paimon entered the room, he smelled the familiar smell of grilled tiger fish and crispy-skinned mora meat. Even though he had just eaten and was not hungry yet, his mouth began to secrete saliva automatically: "What? Wow. Wow - it smells so good! Is there a discount at the night market today? Why did you buy so much! Wow -! Paimon wants to eat this, and this! Wutong, come quickly! Mora meat won't taste good when it's cold. .”

"Okay, if you think fried potatoes and fried mushrooms are salty, there is packed rice nest in that bag, you can just eat it." Wutong pointed, but seeing that Paimeng Teng didn't take action, he simply opened it and handed it to the other party.

Paimeng's cheeks bulged and he spoke slurred words without forgetting to thank him. Then he swallowed the potatoes in his mouth and talked about what happened today: "I never expected that rebuilding the Jade Pavilion would lead to such a big monster. To be honest, I thought Qunyu Pavilion was going to be smashed down again..."

Wutong chewed the stick and shook his head, "Bacha is not as troublesome as Osel, and Miss Ningguang has also made a lot of preparations. She will not use such a lethal weapon as a last resort."

"I don't know how to describe it. You actually regard Qunyu Pavilion as a weapon. However, the matter has been solved, but if there is such a big mess, I really don't know if the Haideng Festival can continue..."

Recalling the scene here in Liyue Port after returning from Guyun Pavilion.

Wutong poured two cups of tea, picked up one of them and drank: "The vendors on the street performed well. Maybe it was last year's Auxerre that gave them some kind of psychological...measurement standard? It seems that there is no disaster this time. Damage, many of them have begun to spontaneously deal with the flooding and the washed away vegetables, fruits, etc. Tomorrow we can go together to ask Miss Ningguang about the situation of this year's Hailantern Festival."

"Yes. Oh, by the way, Mr. Yao, do you want to go with us?" Paimon asked, wiping the oil stains on his hands.

"Yeah. Do you care?"

Burping loudly, Paimon looked at Wutong in confusion. He didn't understand why the other party asked like this: "No, that's Wutong's family. It's the best thing to spend the holidays with his family. It's a pity that Mr. Yao I can only stay with you for five days, it would be nice if I could stay longer."

Wutong chuckled: "There is no way, adults are very busy."

"Well, it doesn't matter. Paimon is not busy, I will stay with you for a long, long time!"

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The next day, Wutong revealed his plan to go to Yujingtai and ask Miss Ningguang about this year's Hailantern Festival.

There was no objection and it was passed unanimously.

Looking at Mr. Yao, who was completely accompanying her, and who seemed to be free to do whatever she wanted, Wutong thought as he walked from the city to Yujing Terrace. This dispensable negotiation link will also be held during this year's Hailantern Festival. Is it necessary to exist?

As for why the four of them walked from Liyue City to Yujingtai instead of landing directly from the anchor point on Tianheng Mountain.

The principle of the Wings of Wind is to glide and cannot carry people. This is what Wutong copied fifty times from Mondstadt's flight manual.

Mainly because she once had a sudden idea to ask Captain Qin if the wind element could be injected into the wings of wind to add forward force and lifting force to it. This will not only slow down its own landing speed, but also maintain the two forces in relative balance. Will it be possible to achieve manned flight from Mondstadt to Liyue?