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

Wutong, on the other hand, rested in the Knights for a while and did not return to his residence. Originally, she had heard from a passing knight on duty that the acting captain was only out for a while and would be back, so she planned to wait, but unexpectedly she fell asleep as soon as she waited. It can only be said that the window sofa in the acting leader's office was warmed by the sun, and it was really easy to get confused.

Anyway, when I closed my eyes, the room was empty. When I woke up again, Sister Lisa and Captain Qin were talking quietly not far away. She changed from sitting to lying down, with a soft pillow under her neck, no longer feeling stiff or sore.

He yawned and stretched his limbs. Then he lazily looked at the clock on the wall and calculated the time. He could still wait for half an hour.

Lisa sat on the armrest of the sofa, stretched out her hand to smooth the other person's messy hair, and scratched his chin like a kitten: "The little girl is awake. Do you want to go to dinner together tonight?"

"Um...Sorry. I have to go to Angel's Gift tonight." Wutong squinted his eyes, tilted his head and rubbed his hands. The scent of roses that hit his nostrils was intoxicating.

Lisa looked regretful, and out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a corner of red satin peeking out of the little girl's pocket. Knowing that this was a gift for the big boss of the winery.

Qin, who was listening at the table, sighed silently, put down the tea cup in her hand, and said in a regretful tone: "Then let's do it next time."

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The gift for Mr. Diluc was a collar button picked out at an antique shop in Liyue. It's not a priceless thing, but if I have to say it's special, it's probably because there's an owl pattern on the back of the collar button.

Wutong came earlier than the other three. Diluc was in the tavern today, so she gave the gift immediately. A red satin ribbon is wrapped around a floral packaging square box, with a delicate bow tied in the center. Diluc nodded, and then when Wutong turned to look for Wendy who was sitting against the wall, he put down the cup he was wiping, took it in his hand and looked down the ribbon under the lamp.

After a while, I discovered the personalized graffiti hidden at the end of the butterfly and a sentence: Even if the richest man in Mondstadt is a year older, his eyes are still as good as ever.

The first time he secretly wrote "Congratulations to the big boss on another year old!" with a dark pen on the wrapping paper with a complicated pattern, he was discovered but was not punished by the big boss himself by swinging his sword a thousand times. Wutong continued this fun. But sometimes it is a test for Butler Eze and the head maid. Because not every delayed gift can be delivered to Diluc first.

But according to the head maid sister, saying that it is difficult to distinguish does not mean that the gift from Miss Wutong cannot be identified, but that it is difficult to recognize what is written on it. After all, you are probably the only one who can use bright red and green floral wrapping paper. But don't mention it, after looking at it for a long time, that box has a different temperament when placed among all the expensive gift boxes.

The sycamore tree stands proudly with its arms akimbo, this is natural. She has also inherited Mr. Yao’s signature packaging very well.

I chatted with Wendy and Xin Yan for a while. I heard Paimeng open the door and look around the tavern. He immediately locked eyes on a very conspicuous guy in green, and shouted very energetically: "Here we come! Let's see, Wutong, the singer... 咿!Xin Yan? Why are you in Mondstadt!"

Wendy turned back and raised her eyebrows: "Oh, it's really here! Please take a seat and join us in our pleasant chat."

Xin Yan also smiled happily: "Wow, Sora, Paimon! And Wanyu. I just mentioned you three, and I arrived immediately. What a coincidence."

"Xin Yan, why are you here at Mondstadt Tavern? And you're sitting at the same table as the singer..." Paimon followed Sora and Wanyo and sat down together.

"Singer? Hahaha, what an interesting nickname. It seems that you are well-known, little brother, and you are very good at singing."

Wendy shrugged: "It's a pity that it's not rock and roll, otherwise I could have performed with you, Xin Yan. Hello, Maplehara Manyo, I am Wendy, and I am a bard."

"I am Xin Yan. Remember me? The last large-scale drinking party held on Sister Beidou's ship - the Yingjie Drinking Championship. I helped play the music. Long time no see."

Maplehara Manyo smiled meekly. Of course I know this person. Xin Yan seems to be uninhibited, but his understanding of music is extremely careful and unique. The two of them can be regarded as musical soulmates: "It's been a long time, indeed, I remember you, Xin Yan. It's also nice to meet you, Wendy."

"Oh! I didn't expect that they all know each other! My new friend is an old friend's friend from abroad. Well, this is great. This is a rare opportunity, so let's set up an interest group, let's call it the Free Love Poetry Club or something... ." Wendy half-tilted her body, turned to look at Sora and Wutong sitting next to her, and blinked.

Wutong raised his eyebrows: "Do I need to pay social fees? A glass of cider?"

"Wow, you actually miss me so much." Wendy pouted and raised the cup to her mouth, but the smile in her eyes became even brighter.

Wutong didn't forget the glass of apple cider and dandelion wine she invited out after losing to Palmora. This guy actually cheated: "Humph. By the way, Xin Yan, are you from Liyue?"

"Yes, this time I want to go out to find new inspiration for composing music. I started from Liyue, passed through the stone gate, and entered Mondstadt. I also saw a beautiful manor along the way, which was really nice!"

Great, the manor belongs to me right here.

Wutong propped up her chin as Paimon proudly boasted: "Haha, that manor is also an asset in the name of our friend."

Xin Yan was surprised: "Really? You have so many friends! Living in a place like that, this friend of yours must love life, right?"

"Uh... uh... maybe?" This time Paimon asked, he glanced at Diluc standing at the bar opposite the door like a thief, scratched his head, and decisively turned his attention to his relationship with the other party for help. Better Sycamore. Not great at all! The estate belongs to me here.

Seeing this scene, Kong chuckled.

Maplehara Manyo: "People will get together with people who have similar interests. It shows that you have the same good taste as your friend."

"Wow, here comes the art of language! Yes, it's like that!" The last time I saw someone who was so proficient in the art of language was the witch that Coral Palace entrusted to them. Paimon gave a thumbs up. By the way, he scolded a certain blond guardian with his eyes, and he always liked to complain about her when he opened his mouth.