Genshin Impact: After completing the mission, I became the group favorite

Soon, they found the poetry competition.

There were many people gathered around.

After Wendy squeezed in with great effort, she shouted at the person in charge of registration.

“I want to sign up!”

The person who signed up looked up at Wendy.

"Tell me your name, age, and current place of residence."

the person in charge asked.

"Ale, my age is 18, and my current residence is the hotel next to the square."

Wendy thought for a moment and spoke.

Wei Shengle was also confused when he heard him say his name. No, don’t you have a name? Why are you saying my name?

The person in charge of registration glanced at him, didn't ask any questions, just wrote down the information, gave him a stone with patterns engraved on it, and pointed to the side and spoke.

"Okay, for details, please check the notice board next to it. Next one! Is there anyone who wants to sign up?"

Wendy looked at the bulletin board nearby and saw quite a few people standing there.

He squeezed in with great effort and took a look. What was written on it was the game time, game process, and game rules.

After looking at it for a while, Wendy was about to leave after making sure she had memorized it.

But he was surrounded by people behind him.

"Hey, little brother, can you understand these words? What do they say? Can you tell us?"

One of them asked, they had seen this person looking here for a long time.

Looking at this, it is definitely understandable, and I have never seen it in Mond.

It must be an outsider, maybe...

Wendy looked at them in confusion.

"Can't you understand?"

A few people laughed dryly.

"Haha, there aren't many words I can understand. I don't quite understand them. Can you tell us?"

Wendy was wondering, after all, it was a poetry competition, so logically they should be able to understand the words, right?

"Go away! Stay away! If you can't read, you can't read. You don't know much."

A man in armor drove.

After seeing this, the faces of several people turned ugly instantly, and then they quickly moved away from here.

As soon as they moved away, the place became empty.

After seeing the few people leave, the man in armor said to Wendy.

"Hello, you must be an outsider, and this is your first time attending the badminton festival."

Wendy nodded. He could feel that this man had no ill intentions and seemed to be trying to drive him away on purpose.

“Don’t take it too seriously, those people just want to fish in troubled waters.

All the procedures of the poetry competition are posted here to prevent illiterate people from deliberately trying to take advantage of the situation.

"Taking advantage of troubled waters?" Wendy was a little confused.

“Yes, every year there are people who can’t read but sign up. If they can write poetry, that’s fine, but the problem is that they just want to get a free meal.

These people are all homeless people who are unhappy with their lives. Those who participate in the poetry competition can eat and drink for free during the badminton festival, provided that they are not eliminated.

It usually starts three days later, and these people will take advantage of this time to eat and drink to their heart's content.

When the official competition comes, they just quit. It’s not like there aren’t jobs for them in this city, but if they don’t do it, they’ll just wait for it to be delivered to them for free…” The man became angrier and angrier as he spoke.

And the people around them also began to complain.

Wendy and Wei Shengle also understood.

Free food and drinks are given to participants in the competition because they can produce beautiful poems.

If you are in trouble, it won’t hurt to offer a little.

But those people did it on purpose. It has happened before. After registering, they ate and drank to their heart's content and took things from the food and possessions. Then, when the competition started, they simply said they couldn't do it and quit.

How could the shop owners whose food was taken away agree to this? They had so much food taken away from them that they couldn't even participate in the competition.

But if the nobles were asked to take charge, they would argue that it was difficult to change the rules. They said that the rules were in place when the Wind God was alive and they had no right to change them. Only the Wind God himself could change them.

We can only think of other ways to guard against it.