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

After lunch, Fang Xun took the little ones out with him.

As the star of this year's Wind Flower Festival, he had to arrive at the square before the flower-laying ceremony began.

When the little ones heard that Fang Xun was going to offer flowers to the God of Wind, they prepared their favorite flowers.

Although the little girls didn't know much about the God of Wind, Fang Xun said that the God of Wind was not very reliable, but he was still a good god.

Seeing that Fang Xun had a good opinion of the God of Wind, the little ones were willing to give flowers to the God of Wind.

Ningguang prepared windmill chrysanthemums.

She thought that windmill chrysanthemums were the local specialty flowers of Mondstadt, and windmill chrysanthemums needed wind to turn, so giving them to the God of Wind should be a good choice.

Kamiri Ayaka prepared dandelions.

It is said that the free wind blows to every corner of Mondstadt, and dandelions follow the footsteps of the wind and spread everywhere. Maybe the God of Wind will like dandelions.

Qiqi packed a few sunset fruits...she confused sending flowers with sending fruits.

After Fang Xun's reminder, Qiqi put on a glass bag.

In Qiqi's words, the glass bag has a good medicinal effect and can save people at critical moments. It is her favorite flower.

Gui Zhong was very interested in this kind of fun thing, and happily went with Zhongli's arm.

Wendy also followed with the organ.

The Wind Flower Festival is not only a celebration of the wind god, but also a romantic festival for lovers to express their feelings to each other.

As the saying goes, where there is demand, there is a market.

At this time of year, Wendy will run to the square to teach people to write love poems to earn Mora and fine wine.

Seeing lovers finally get married, Wendy thinks this is the important meaning of poetry creation.

"Hey, Mr. Fang Xun, do you want me to teach you to write love poems? We have such a good relationship, a bottle of apple wine will be enough as a reward."

Fang Xun looked at Wendy with a complicated expression: "Apple wine is not a problem, the problem is that I have passed the stage of writing love poems."

"Oh, I forgot that you are still single and can't understand the stages of falling in love."

Wendy:?

"You've been writing love poems for so many years, haven't you ever found a partner?"

Wendy:? ?

"Zhongli Yougui finally likes you, but you're still single?"

Wendy:? ? ?

so,

y-o-u-w-i-l-l ...

Wendy thought Fang Xun was too abominable, actually mocking him for never having a partner.

What's wrong with never having a partner? As long as he has wine in his hand, loneliness can't catch up with him.

Tons, tons, tons, bitter wine goes down his throat and hurts his heart.

...

At this moment, the square is crowded with people,

There are travelers who come to Mondstadt for the first time to celebrate the festival, and there are local residents who want to get a good start,

Everyone is waiting for the flower-laying ceremony to begin.

As the most devout believer of the wind god Barbatos, Barbara came to the square early in the morning and never left from beginning to end.

She would classify and arrange the flowers presented by the people.

From a distance, there were circles of flowers under the feet of the wind god, as if she was stepping on a sea of ​​flowers.

While arranging the flowers, Barbara felt that there was a pair of eyes in the crowd staring at her.

She looked up and her eyes met with Qin who was standing in the crowd.

"Sister..."

Barbara called softly, her voice was so small that the noisy crowd instantly drowned her voice.

But Barbara was sure that Qin in the crowd heard her voice.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qin smiled gently at Barbara.

In order not to affect Barbara's work, Qin left again soon.

Few people in Mondstadt knew that Barbara and Qin were sisters. Their parents' divorce led to the separation of the sisters.

But this did not lead to a breakdown in the relationship between the sisters.

Barbara has always taken Qin as her goal and tried to catch up with Qin.

In the future, Jean became the acting leader of the Knights of Favonius. Since then, Barbara has worked harder to help Jean share the pressure.

Jean also cares about Barbara all the time, giving her encouragement and help.

Although the two sisters are separated, they have always had a good relationship and they care about each other in their own way.

After watching Jean's back disappear in the crowd, Barbara finally focused on her work.

With Jean's encouragement, Barbara was more motivated to work.

...

Klips, the owner of the Dawn Winery, brought Diluc to the statue early.

But there were too many people participating in the flower-laying ceremony, and the Knights of Favonius tried to maintain order.

As the youngest Knight of Favonius, Diluc immediately stepped forward to help.

"Have you heard? This year's Wind Flower Festival star is a person named Fang Xun."

At this time, a passerby chatted with his friend.

"The name Fang Xun doesn't sound like someone from Mondstadt. He should be from Liyue, right?"

"From ancient times to the present, the Wind Flower FestivalStars are selected from the people of Mondstadt. What happened to the Knights of Favonius this year? They let a traveler be the star of the Wind Flower Festival? "

"So, the traveler named Fang Xun should be quite famous, right?"

Listening to the discussion among the crowd, Klips, the owner of the Dawn Winery, smiled but said nothing.

When he learned that Fang Xun was the star of this year's Wind Flower Festival, Klips was not surprised at all.

On the contrary, he had a sense of expectation.

Fang Xun saved Uncle An, protected the village where Rosaria was, and finally defeated the dragon Ursa.

With all these honors added together, Klips really couldn't think of anyone who could be more qualified than Fang Xun to be the star of this year's Wind Flower Festival.

Thinking of this, Klips withdrew his thoughts,

because he saw Fang Xun and his group appear in his field of vision.

It's really Fang Xun, Fang Xun.