Genshin Impact: Without the Eye of God, the Original Man Witnesses the Original

There is a day like this that only comes once every four years.

People born on this day only celebrate their birthday once every four years.

The unlucky Mond was picked up by his father on this day and was designated as his birthday.

Late February.

"Today is not actually the day I was born. My birthday has to wait three years, but thank you all for the gifts." Bennett accepted everyone's gifts with a little embarrassment.

"Come, let's eat the big cake that the old men prepared for me."

"Then we won't be polite!" The people who came here included Jiang Yi, Fischl, Klee, Noelle, Ying and Paimon.

"I'll prepare some refreshments for the old men." Noel usually visited the old adventurers in Mond on behalf of the Knights of Favonius and took care of Bennett's old men.

Bennett's fathers are childless old men.

They also prepared the cake together this time.

"Happy birthday, Brother Bennett." Sometimes, Klee would play with Bennett, and accidentally the bomb in her backpack would explode, injuring Bennett.

As long as there was someone to play with her, Klee and him were good friends.

"Although the destined day has not yet arrived, today is still the moment of consecration." Fischl, who watches over and protects those favored by misfortune, has known Bennett for a long time in the Adventurer's Guild.

"The lady said, happy birthday," Oz translated.

"Happy birthday!" Ying and Paimon also sent their blessings.

Perhaps it was God’s blessing that he could not bear to let the unlucky guy continue to suffer misfortune on this day.

Everything was fine except that at noon Bennett wanted to show off his skills and made some fried eggs for everyone, which then caused the kitchen to explode.

"Three days later, it will be the Wind Flower Festival." Noelle and Jiang Yi took the cake, sat by the window, looked at the flowers outside, and ate in small bites.

"This is your first festival since coming to Mond." Noel lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Jiang Yi.

"On this day, people give flowers to loved ones or those they cherish, and also present the legendary 'Flower of the Wind' to Lord Barbatos, the god of wind."

"The flower of the wind can be any flower in your mind."

Jiang Yi found that Noelle was a little abnormal.

He was able to sense emotions and felt a sense of anticipation and shyness.

What the other party cares about may not only be presenting the wind flower to the God of Wind, but also the previous sentence of giving flowers to someone you like or cherish.

"Hehe! I asked the singer about it." Paimon suddenly came over and added, "The Wind Flower Festival is a traditional festival of freedom and love in Mondstadt."

"It not only belongs to the God of Wind, but also to the people of Mond who long for love. However, if you want to gain love, you have to do everything yourself during the festival."

"They also have the custom of writing love poems to the people they like."

"Is that so?" Jiang Yi looked up, feeling that Paimeng had bad intentions.

But from the emotions perceived, the other party was simply enthusiastic about popularizing science and had no ill intentions.

Naturally evil, maybe that's what it means.

"In order to show your sincerity, it's best not to send flowers or write love poems to a bunch of people!" Paimon said unconsciously, causing Jiang Yi's mouth to twitch slightly.

Suddenly... I don’t feel like celebrating the holidays anymore.

"I wonder how many followers will present thousands of flowers to this princess." Fischl said narcissistically.

As the most beautiful Princess of Judgment in the Pure Land of the Dark Night, it is reasonable for her to receive so many flowers!

"Although I attend the Windbloom Festival every year, I still don't know how to write a love poem." Bennett couldn't help but interrupt when everyone was talking about the Windbloom Festival. "I'm going to find someone to learn from this year, so that when I need it in the future, I don't have to scratch my head. That's what the fathers said."

"Love poems." Keli wiped the cake off her face and said excitedly, "Keli writes love poems for her mother and Dudu every year."

"As long as she writes 'I love you the most', Kelly will get lots of gifts and the latest bomb developed by her mother."

"Unfortunately, every year's bombs are confiscated by Captain Qin."

Paimon scratched his head; "This...isn't called a love poem!"

"Kelly is still a child, so it's normal for her to understand it this way." Ying sat aside.

"Let's talk about the Wind Flower Festival, an activity of the Adventurer's Guild! Let's guess together what the prizes are this year." Jiang Yi decided it would be better to change the topic of discussion.

……

Three days passed by in a flash.

The Adventurers Guild also announced this year's prizes.

In addition to the Mora and magic ore that are available every year, ancient books of knowledge that can improve combat experience, and blue materials that can increase weapon power, there are also mysterious ancient books that can provide insights and improve combat skills after reading them.

There is also a precious ancient object, the golden "Crown of Wisdom" which retains power and wisdom.

A four-star mysterious longbow of purple star quality, a balloon commemorating the Windblume Festival, and a traditional musical instrument of Mondstadt.

"Has the pocket anchor not been delivered to Liyue yet?" Jiang Yi made a divination and it seemed that there was an accident on the way and it would be delayed for a few days.

"Fortunately, the Wind Flower Festival lasts for half a month. If friends come, they can catch the second half."

He glanced at Wendy's room. Wendy had gone out to make money early in the morning.

Under the statue of the God of Wind in Mondstadt, help the troubled people of Mondstadt solve their problems.

Teach them love tips and how to write love poems, and charge them tuition fees.

Tuition is not limited to Mora and Wine.

The knowledgeable and bored Ying and Paimon were drafted to serve as soldiers, or... teaching assistants?

The activities of the Adventurer's Association have already begun, but those who are confident in themselves will generally give the first two days to ordinary adventurers, so as to avoid creating crushing scores on the leaderboard from the beginning, leaving newcomers with no sense of participation.

As an expert, Jiang Yi naturally planned to participate again in a few days.

He came to Central Street.

A lively atmosphere swept over.

Two green carpets were laid on the central street, stretching from the entrance stairs to the square with the fountain.

Green potted shrubs decorated with paper pinwheels.

The streets and alleys separated by two rows of houses were hung with flowers and vines, connecting left and right.

Flower wreaths and green ribbons are hung on the street lights.

The colors of the flowers are mostly light white, the green leaves are bright, and the breeze makes the whole city look very fresh and full of the breath of spring.

White dandelions were scattered and floating in the air.

It was shaped by the element of wind.

"Why do I feel like I have nothing to do?" Jiang Yi walked around the downtown area. Amber went out to scout, and no one knew where Fischl went. According to his father, Bennett went to the Wind God Statue Square.

Mona closed the door and seemed to be studying astrology.

"Too leisurely!" He walked through the crowd and headed towards the Wind God Statue Square.

Along the way, people kept arguing about what the "Wind Flower" that represents wind and freedom is.

Some think it is a dandelion, while others think it is a windmill daisy.

Sending dandelions has been a tradition for most people for hundreds of years, and the windmill daisy, as the incarnation of a windmill, is the symbol of Mondstadt and the choice of the other half of the people.

These two flowers with a long history are known as the "Flowers of the Wind" in the hearts of most Mondstadt people.

Apart from this, there are very few people who believe that the "Flower of the Wind" is the Cecilia flower.

Perhaps even fewer people identify with flowers such as sweet lilies and hook fruits.

"What is the 'Flower of Wind' in my heart?" Jiang Yi walked on the breeze and came to the statue of the God of Wind.