Original God: Ningguang is still a little pitiful, I invested in her

With Wendy's joining, the little ones are even happier.

They first carefully observe the location of the puddle, then swing their hands back and forth, which is to accumulate strength to jump into the puddle.

When the water splashes, the little girls will smile.

For innocent children, even a simple stepping on the puddle is a very happy thing.

Hu Tao seems to have mastered the skills of stepping on the puddle, and she can splash high water every time.

For this, Hu Tao even called Qi Qi to watch her performance.

Qi Qi stood there with a silly face, tilted her head and asked: "Hu Tao...what are you doing?"

"Stepping on the puddle, it's fun, Qi Qi, come and play together!" Hu Tao waved her hand and invited Qi Qi.

Qi Qi nodded, not quite understanding, stretched out a little foot and put it into the puddle.

Compared to Hu Tao's heavy stomping, Qi Qi's movements seemed much gentler, not exerting force but slowly letting go.

"Is that so?"

Qiqi blinked and asked Hu Tao curiously.

"You can use a little more strength, so that the water can fly high."

"Oh... OK..."

Qiqi nodded, and her short legs stomped slowly on the puddle.

No water splashed, and she looked silly and cute.

"Is that so?" Qiqi looked at Hu Tao and asked weakly.

"Well... I feel it's not quite right, let me show you," Hu Tao said while teaching Qiqi to step on the puddle.

At first, Qiqi's attention was still on Hu Tao,

But then a little frog appeared on the side of the road and attracted Qiqi's attention.

Little Qiqi and the little frog stared at each other, and no one moved.

In the end, the little frog moved first.

It probably thought Qiqi was weird, so it croaked and jumped into the bushes and disappeared.

"Little frog... Goodbye..." Qiqi waved goodbye to the frog.

Qiqi didn't know if the frog could hear her goodbye, but Fang Xun told her to be polite at all times.

Although Qiqi's memory was not good, she would take note of what Fang Xun emphasized.

"Qiqi, are you listening to me?"

At this time, Hu Tao stretched out her finger and shook it in front of Qiqi.

"Sorry...Qiqi was distracted just now...Hu Tao, can you say it again?"

"Okay, I just said that you have to stomp your feet hard, so that the splashes of water will be high...Please repeat it, Qiqi."

Qiqi tilted her head and thought for a long time, then came up with an answer: "You have to stomp your feet hard...so that the little frog will fly out..."

While Hu Tao was teaching Qiqi, the little guys next to her were not idle either.

For example, Eula was competing with Wendy to see who could make a bigger splash.

Beidou ran along the puddle with Sa Luo, splashing water along the way, which was much more interesting.

Fortunately, the little devils all wore raincoats and rain boots, so they didn't get their clothes dirty.

"After the little guys are tired of playing, they must go back to take a shower and change clothes, right?"

"All the clothes they take off need to be washed, and it feels like the workload will be very large."

Looking at the little guys who were having fun stepping on the puddles, Paimeng couldn't help but sigh.

Each person has a set of clothes to wash, and the clothes of so many children added together... Paimeng felt that ten fingers added together would not be enough.

"It's okay, Noel can help everyone wash clothes."

At this time, Noel took the initiative to stand up and offer help.

"Huh? Noel is willing to help everyone wash clothes?"

Paimeng's voice involuntarily rose a few degrees, with a look of surprise on his face,

"Yes, as long as I can help everyone, I will feel very happy."

"Noel is very kind, she is willing to help everyone."

Fang Xun gently rubbed Noel's head and gave his own evaluation.

As he spoke, Fang Xun looked at Kamisato Ayaka.

Tired of playing, Kamisato Ayaka chose to rest and sat under a tree watching everyone chasing and playing.

She suddenly thought this scene was beautiful and wanted to record it.

Little Ayaka picked up a branch and painted on the soil.

First, she drew a rainbow, and then drew one stick figure after another.

Those stick figures represented Fang Xun, Ningguang and the others.

The sausage-like creature was Taromaru, and the other dragonfly-like creature was probably Paimon.

After finishing the painting, little Ayaka nodded from time to time, looking very satisfied with the work.

She stared at the painting, thought for a moment, and added two stick figures, which should be her brother and mother.

Although her brother and mother were far away in Inazuma, they could not see such a beautiful rainbow.

But as long as they were added to the painting, to some extent, they also saw the rainbow, right?

After doing all this, little Ayaka looked at the windmill beside the road.Chrysanthemum and Cecilia,

She wants to pick a few flowers, make specimens and bring them back to Inazuma.

Linghua remembered that her mother loved flowers and had planted many green plants at home.

She thought her mother would be very happy to see the flowers in Mondstadt.

Fang Xun saw all of Kamisato Linghua's actions.

She was drawing and making specimens.

Little Linghua probably missed her family, right?

After all, the little girl has been away from Inazuma for a while.

In this case, why not invite Linghua's mother and Kamisato Lingren to Mondstadt to participate in the Wind Flower Festival?

But there are only two days before the Wind Flower Festival. How can we bring them from Inazuma to Mondstadt in two days?

Just as Fang Xun was thinking, Wendy's voice rang in his ears: "Mr. Fang Xun, do you think that cloud in the sky looks like a big chicken leg?"

"Hey, why don't we go eat chicken legs today?"