After arriving at the Seven Heavens Statue near Chenxi Winery.

"What is this? Open it and take a look!"

After a few people finished dealing with the group of treasure thieves squatting on the ground who didn't know what they were doing, Kong handed the dug things to Barbara, while Wutong stood aside with a shovel.

Although Barbara was a little hesitant in response to Paimon's curious words, she started to take it apart.

Wendy crossed her arms across her chest and looked at the half-unpacked wrapping paper that had fallen on the ground. She said with great interest: "It's so interesting that such a delicate gift box appears in such a wilderness."

"...Huh?!" Barbara exclaimed.

Paimon's eyes widened: "Wow, what a delicate pinwheel chrysanthemum wreath, and a lot of paper stars!"

Seeing the contents in the box, both Barbara and Paimon looked surprised.

Sora suddenly remembered the guy who came to the Sculpture Square for consultation before. He had a two-story building, a giant statue, and a support club. He instantly understood: "The so-called prisoner seems to be a fan of Miss Barbara."

"There is also a note, what is it written? Let me see...um... [I'm sorry for attracting you in this way, and I offer you a sincere wind flower for your beauty and cuteness.]"

Paimon read the words while scanning the words. When he read to the end, he frowned and didn't understand at all: "Huh? A scam using intimidation as a means?"

Wutong nodded, yes, that is the fact.

"Whether it is to gods or to important or beloved people, flowers must be presented with the fullest emotions. This is the core ritual of today's Wind Flower Festival." Wendy looked at the stunned Barbara next to her and said gently Looking at the flawless garland in the box: "In order to send you the flowers of love and blessings on this special festival, I will not hesitate to choose eye-catching means. It may seem scary, but behind it is meticulous care. Prepared gifts.”

Paimon still felt something was wrong: "Wow, that's outrageous... No matter how you sound, he sounds like a guy who has no sense of proportion..."

Kong thought for a while: "I seem to have a candidate like this in mind."

"Huh? Really? Who are you talking about?"

Wendy blinked and looked at Kong and Wutong's open conspiracy: "Shh... don't say it out loud, let little Paimon guess for a while."

"Ah! Why is this like this -!" Paimon stomped his feet angrily, turned around and looked at Wutong for help, and began to launch his best sparkling offensive.

Wutong pressed his temples, pretending to be distressed, although he was indeed a little confused, after all, Barbara was still here. But...it’s not like I didn’t have an idea, so after thinking for a moment, I uttered Wendy’s classic voice: “Hey~”

Paimon's eyes widened in disbelief: "Hey, what is it-?!"

After saying goodbye to Barbara in Mondstadt and making an appointment with Wendy to meet in front of the Fountain Square synthesis platform tomorrow morning, the three of them, who had a very fulfilling day running around, went to the Deer Hunter to have dinner. , returned to the hut and lay stretched out on the sofa.

Later, Wutong wanted to try the Cecilia flower sweet sauce that she had made a long time ago, so she was thinking about it and experimenting in the kitchen.

Paimon was so full that he didn't want to move at all, so he stretched himself out on the sofa. He got up and went to the kitchen, leaned on the dining table and volunteered to be a taster.

"How is it?" Wutong took a small spoon and dug into a piece of pudding dipped in sweet sauce, and asked.

Sora licked his lips: "It's delicious."

Putting down the spoon, Wutong picked up the mixed drink: "What about this one?"

Sora nodded: "It tastes good."

"this?"

"can."

"this?"

"good."

After trying seven or eight things, Kong covered his mouth and burped. Seeing this, Wutong put down the new sample in his hand. Unexpectedly, Sora directly picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

"good to eat."

Wutong smiled sweetly, feeling a little helpless. While his hand was still wet with water, he gently flicked it on Kong's face.

Later, in order not to waste it, Wutong took the good-tasting ones that were edible and drinkable one by one to the living room, and tried to see if the three of them could solve it together before going to bed tonight. If they couldn't solve it, they would all Pack it up and pack it into a backpack.

Kong saw the white flowers floating on the wall of the cup at hand, and the condensed water droplets sliding down. After he sat down, he lay down in front of the table.

Before coming to Mondstadt, Wutong was friendly to everyone he met. She would take flowers that Flora couldn't move, and take orders that were too busy in the tavern. People she knew would greet her warmly, and sometimes even chat with her for a few words.

When I came to Mondstadt today, Wutong was still very easy-going to everyone. He would scratch his cheek in embarrassment after being praised for his good poems. He would be surprised and tenderly refuse after being expressed his feelings in public. He would receive desserts from Qin and Lisa. Then he would happily give the two of them a hug.

Sora sighed.

The tiny bubbles rising from the bottom of the cup were just like my current mood.

You really look flawless, Wutong.

He also gradually became uneasy, thinking about what to eat for three meals a day, what kind of commissions the Adventurers Association would give, how to win Paimon a prize that she liked, and so many more. How can I avoid exposing so many flaws?

You really have no flaws. How can I know that you will accept the flowers I send?

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"We're here, the alchemy shop and the synthesis table!" Pamon held the warm potato pancake in his hand and waved to Wendy who was looking over.

Wendy snapped her fingers: "Hi, I got here first."

Paimon pursed his lips, but said expectantly: "Have you finished Timaeus's homework? Hey, hey, I want to hear it, I want to hear it!"

Timaeus' expression froze, and he replied sheepishly: "Uh...I'm very sorry, I haven't had time to write..."

Wutong raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Ha, so her procrastination is really Mondstadt. No wonder Qin hasn't urged her until now.

"Timaeus——! Can I ask about your progress?" Sugar ran over in a hurry and asked anxiously. Seeing a lot of people standing around the synthesizing stage, he paused and smiled shyly after reacting: "Huh? Yes, it's Wutong, Honorary Knight and your friends, hello to you!"

"Hello, speaking of which, are you doing any new research?" Paimon tilted his head curiously.

Shaking the paper in his hand and pointing to the messy books on the ground, Timaeus frowned: "Sanduang asked me to help her decipher an alchemy formula, but this thing is too difficult to understand, I, I can't understand it! "

When Granu heard what Timaeus said, the curve of his mouth that was originally raised suddenly dropped: "Does this mean that you have made no progress?"

Timaeus nodded helplessly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuntntuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Actually, I haven't researched it yet..." Sutang lowered his head and said angrily, looking extremely depressed.

Sora pondered for a moment, and Soul asked: "Why don't you ask the magical Albedo?"

"Yes, I think so too! However, Mr. Abedo is still sketching in the snowy mountains, and we have other research, so we can't leave for a while..."

Timaeus: "In my opinion, if even Mr. Albedo can't decipher it, no one in the world can understand this recipe! Sugar, what the hell is this?"

The girl who was asked scratched her head and replied: "It's the wind flower formula I copied from an ancient book."

"Hey! Could it be that the Flower of Wind is not a naturally growing plant, but a product of alchemy?" Paimon, who was listening to the conversation silently, was shocked.

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