After the group wear, I became the group darling of the big guys

[Albedo: Misunderstanding?... I understand. ]

[Seven-day Statue: Speaking of misunderstandings, I also discovered why our current thinking premise is that they will betray us? ]

【Keli: It must be the one who did this. 】

[Albedo: Maybe. I have roughly guessed what it is thinking. Let's go find the squad leader first.]

Albedo parked the car in front of the office. Before entering, Shi Ning took a special look at the Maori Detective Agency next to it. He was relieved when he saw that the lights inside were off and the door was locked, and there was another round-faced little girl in the Poirot Cafe below.

As long as the undercover agent didn't come back, there wouldn't be any little things like bugs in her office.

Walking into the office, Shi Ning discovered that the interior had changed drastically. There were many more expensive-looking vases on the cabinet in the corner, several large pillows on the sofa, and even a large tree-shaped "cat climbing frame" behind the sofa.

Separated by a glass door are the office area and reception area, which are not much different from ordinary offices. Generally speaking, the originally empty room has been decorated in a decent manner and looks quite nice.

"Is this the result of your two days' work?" Shi Ning looked left and right, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it seemed.

"Well, the great God of Wind took quite some time. How about it? Are you touched?" Wendy jumped down from the tree branch and landed steadily on the ground.

"I participated, too! Look, that's the one I designed, what do you think?" Funina pointed to a blue sea wallpaper next to the big tree, with a lot of cake stickers and even the pillows in the shape of cakes. There were also two or three desserts on the table. It could be said that it was quite her style.

A good firm was made extra special by these two people.

But seeing the two most lively gods with proud faces, Shi Ning didn't have the heart to undermine their self-confidence. Although it was a little strange, it would get accustomed to it after watching it for a long time.

"Very good, you guys have worked hard." Shi Ning praised without hesitation, and patted Funina on the shoulder: "Where are Mr. Zhongli and the squad leader?"

"They are in the dark room. I'll take you there." Funina raised her hand and led the group to their newly renovated "dark room".

Pushing open the glass door and entering the rest area, Funina turned the vase on the cabinet half a circle, and the bookshelf that occupied half of the wall shook violently, leaving a passage.

After walking along the corridor for a while, Shi Ning entered another room.

The style here is very different from that outside. Everything is antique, even the floor tiles are antique-level. If they are taken out for appraisal, they will be great things. If nothing unexpected happens, the person who decorated this place should be Zhongli. She only feels that the air here is filled with the fragrance of money.

After all, with the high vision of Emperor Rock, he would never buy fake goods to humiliate himself.

"Please sit down." Zhongli had a cup of tea next to him, which was still steaming, and pointed to the seat next to Kamisato Ayato.

"Ningning, long time no see?" He has short light blue hair, is dressed elegantly and gorgeously, has a handsome appearance, and even has a beauty mole at the corner of his mouth. He looks so beautiful when he smiles.

But this look also gave people a mysterious feeling, making people unconsciously be on guard against him.

"Captain, it's been a long time since we last met." Shi Ning sat down next to Kamisato Ayato, and the others also took their seats one by one. Lei Dianying also came here after closing the door of the office.

"Now, shall our first meeting [in Teyvat] begin now?" Kamisato Ayato tapped the table lightly with his fingers and distributed the documents at hand.

"The action plan has been sent to everyone. We will look at it later." Kamisato Ayato did not let everyone start reading after receiving the information, but changed the subject, "The crisis we should solve more should be Gray's name and Xiao's current status."

Shi Ning turned his head to look at Xiao who was following beside him, and found that since coming here, Xiao's eyes had always stayed on Zhongli who was drinking tea with his eyes lowered, just like a sunflower that always faces the sun, and he would follow and look at this place no matter where it was.

"Zhongli, maybe it's your turn next." Kamisato Ayato raised his eyebrows and took the initiative to give up the initiative in the meeting.

Zhongli put down the teacup, looked up and met Kamisato's eyes. Not knowing what secret communication the two had, Zhongli stood up, walked around the table, and approached Xiao step by step.

His footsteps were light and slow, neither fast nor slow, like the beats of drums, beating on his nervous and worried heart.

Finally, when he was one step away from Xiao, Zhongli stopped. He raised his hand, and with his cool fingertips he gently lifted the boy's dark green hair, revealing his forehead dotted with a purple flower.

When her fingertips lightly touched the flower ornaments, an extremely faint golden light burst out, turning the originally dull purple into a brilliant golden color.

With the influx of power, the black energy that was running wild in Xiao's body was calmed. With a wave of his hand, a harp with a white flower on it appeared in the hands of the young poet. He plucked the strings lightly, and simple and beautiful syllables echoed throughout the room. A very light blue color flowed out from the harp and wrapped around Xiao's body.

The dim Eye of God gradually lit up, the dried-up elemental power became full, the chaotic brain became clear, and the heavy body became light again.

Golden and blue light wrapped around Xiao's body, and his dark green eyes gradually faded, revealing his originally extremely beautiful, vibrant and warm golden color.

Zhongli did not withdraw his hand until the gentle wind completely suppressed Xiao's karma.

After his chaotic brain returned to clarity, many images appeared in Xiao's mind.

The figure of a girl, she is lively, cheerful and enthusiastic, infecting everyone around her.

Is that...her former self?

But compared to this vague impression of a girl, there are more memories of being a Yaksha.

From his initial birth, to his past being enslaved by the Dream Demon, to his coming under the command of the Rock Demon, to the memory of guarding Liyue for thousands of years... These memories are so many that they can almost crush a person's spirit. Xiao's spirit was sustained by the familiar, reassuring golden power, but somehow, Xiao felt that the memory of that girl was also very important, no, it should be... very important.

While grasping at the memories that he thought were very important, Xiao found that they were not at all like Yasha's memories that could be integrated into his own memories. Instead, they stubbornly shrank in the corner and no matter how hard Xiao tried, they did not respond at all.

It was as if the girl he had forgotten had not forgiven him.

After a moment of silence, Xiao chose to store these memories separately in another corner.

Perhaps the reason they don't recognize themselves is because of this large amount of Yaksha memory.

Subconsciously, he thought of himself as Xiao, the Golden Roc Yaksha who had experienced thousands of years and guarded Liyue for countless years, rather than the enthusiastic and lively girl.