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

"Singer, what are you doing? There are so many people around!"

"Ah, I came just in time. How about taking a look at my many students? Are they amazing?" Wendy placed her hands on her hips very proudly and squinted her eyes like a cat with its tail raised.

Paimon looked around and didn't quite understand: "Students? Hmm...? You mean those people who are scratching their heads?"

"How can you say it's just scratching your head? I'm actively using my brains to come up with words for love~"

Sora, who happened to be looking at the other person with an unclear look, his eyelids twitched and he looked away first.

"I don't understand at all, I just feel suspicious..." Paimon spread his hands and pursed his lips. I always feel that this guy is definitely not doing anything serious.

Wendy shrugged, crossed her arms on her chest, and looked at the three of them leisurely: "Haha, you must have heard about the Wind Flower Festival, right? Do you like Mond who is immersed in the festival atmosphere like this?"

Kong nodded, looked back, and chuckled: "It's very lively and very enjoyable."

"Pamon, what about you?"

Paimon tapped the air with his index finger and smiled evilly: "If you bribe me with delicious food, I will say I like it!"

Wendy smiled slyly and turned her head to look at Wutong: "Well, that means I like it. Wutong must also like it? I won't accept any answer from you except that I like it."

"Haha, there is no other answer. I like it. Especially after the dragon disaster passed, this year it is much more exquisite and beautiful than before."

"Speaking of which, it seems like you guys have nothing to do lately. You are wandering around in broad daylight with no clients and no one to help..." Wendy couldn't help laughing as she watched Paimon's eyes gradually turn towards panic. : "Ahaha, after realizing this, you have just begun to understand the Wind Flower Festival!"

"What! You look very proud!" Paimon puffed his mouth, slightly dissatisfied.

Wendy stuck out her tongue and continued: "The Wind Flower Festival not only belongs to the God of Wind, but also to the people of Mondstadt who long for love. If you want to gain love, you have to do everything yourself during the festival. Not only that, some people also use this festival to complete other tasks. Emotional appeal. It’s normal for you not to receive commissions. This is the tradition of the Fenghua Festival.”

Then he patted his chest and raised his tail again: "But don't worry, you will never feel lonely with me here. Moreover, it is also time to lead you to have a deeper understanding of Mondstadt's humanities and customs. So come on, become my assistant!" "

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Paimon: "What... what assistant? Besides, hasn't Wutong lived in Mondstadt for a long time before? Are you going to go deeper?"

Wendy waved her hand, signaling the others not to pay attention to those unimportant details: "Oh, she doesn't have enough time. She can only scratch the surface, hahaha, have you seen these troubled residents?"

"They came to me to ask for love tips, saying they wanted to learn how to write love poems. Of course I agreed, so that I could collect tuition fees. Later, they would come to me to talk to me about their emotional troubles. And I would follow their advice Positions and dilemmas, providing advice.”

"So..." Wutong held her forehead, as she still owed poems to the Knights that she had not yet written.

Wendy made a classic hee sound, blinked one eye at the three people in front of her, and made a gesture of asking: "Originally, these are my jobs, but... I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable with your idle time, so I'll leave it to you. La, you have traveled to so many places and are well-informed. These experiences must not be wasted. Please help them~"

Paimeng put his hand on his chest and his face fell: "You talk so nice about the messenger, are you short of money for singing?"

"There is a limited amount of new wine for the Wind Flower Festival. I have to save some money to join the shopping spree. Hey, then, let's get started. Of course, I will accompany you."

After demonstrating the meanings of the three actions to the people in front of her, Wendy looked at them and Sora nodded, indicating that he had memorized everything. Paimon also nodded and was ready.

There will be prompts on the side, and then just give suggestions based on Wendy's prompts. It sounds very simple and easy.

Wutong turned to look at Wendy, and then at Kong, who was still a little eager to give it a try, and directly agreed. He raised his hand, made a fist with one hand and made a cheering gesture: "The most trusted honorary knight and the most trusted god of the people of Mondstadt, Come on, go! I will be here waiting for your good news!"

But before he could take his hand back.

Sora grabbed the slender wrist in front of him with his backhand, pulled it closer, smiled and nodded: "Okay-ah-"

Eh?

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What are those three actions...

It's normal to give Qin flowers and write good poems. Qin is upright and hard-working, sincere and kind, gentle and hard-working... I won't go into details. The support club wanted to present a two-story giant statue of flowers to Barbara, but they decided not to do so for the time being.

"Miss Wutong! I hope you can accept this bunch of pinwheel chrysanthemums!"

Where's Wendy? What does it mean to have your hands hanging by your legs? Action, show it off!

"..."

Sora and Paimon were both pulled behind the pillar to avoid, looking not far away.

The boy standing opposite the sycamore tree was holding an orange pinwheel, his head lowered, and his voice was so nervous that he was trembling slightly when he spoke.

Wutong, on the other hand, had her hands behind her back, listening seriously, without any impatience, and without any urging, and her heart was dedicated along with the flower.

Just when the flower was raised in front of him, he shook his head apologetically: "Sorry."

The boy was not surprised at being rejected. He just lowered his hands calmly and smiled bitterly.

He was originally here to learn from the poet how to write beautiful poems, but suddenly he saw that figure in the crowd, that familiar and beautiful figure.

His heart beat faster and blood rushed to his brain. He couldn't restrain his joy. He rushed to Flora, bought a bunch of windmills, and rushed back.

The boy put the flowers behind him cheerfully, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and waved his hands pretending not to care: "That's it... Hahahaha, it's okay, it's okay, it's me who troubles you. Ha." Haha... Miss Wutong was able to stay here and listen to my feelings without walking away directly. For me, this is already a good experience and ending."

"...Then I won't bother you anymore, uh...Miss Wutong, I wish you a happy time at the Wind Flower Festival." Then he took the bouquet with water droplets on it and ran away without looking back.

After he couldn't see it at all, Wutong turned around and returned to the statue of the god. Wendy, Sora and Paimon have all been waiting there for a long time.