Genshin Impact: Our journey will never end

"Hey, you finally invited me in! Hi, no matter whether we have met somewhere else before, it is a brand new encounter now! Happy holidays to all new and old friends."

Xiao opened his eyes wide in confusion, why did the God of Wind come?

Walnut stood up and walked over to Wendy, sizing him up. "Oh my! This guy is so cool, he looks like my future friend. We are guests, and meeting is fate. Everything is self-explanatory. Sit down! Take your dishes, and I'll ask them to bring you some extra tableware."

Wendy walked over and responded meaningfully, "Well, this lady's demeanor is as bright as flowers and the morning sun. It's obvious that she is the one with the most say here!"

Then he sat next to Zhongli and looked at the table full of dishes: "There are so many delicious things, can you really treat me to a meal? Hehe, then I won't be polite."

Xingqiu also recognized Wendy and exclaimed.

Wendy did the same, mumbling, "Isn't this [Teacher Zhenyu]?"

Seeing that her identity was about to be exposed, Wendy said again: "After a closer look, it turns out that he is a fan of Mr. Zhenyu's books! I met Xingqiu at a light novel book club meeting before. It's really a pity that we met too late. It turns out that there is another person besides me who can analyze Mr. Zhenyu's new work!"

Zhongli interrupted the conversation between the two and asked, "So this person is an acquaintance of Master Xingqiu?"

Wendy looked at Zhongli and smiled, letting him figure out what it meant.

[Alice: I can’t take it anymore. I’m dying of laughter. I just imagined a scene in my mind.]

[Alice: Wendy: Hey, did the old man miss me?

Zhongli: What are you doing here? Who's going to pay later?

Wendy: Put it in your account at the Hall of the Dead.]

[Paimon: The look in the singer’s eyes…]

[Wendy: Give the old man a look and let him experience it himself]

[Ying: Xiao: Damn, this is a high-end game! ]

[Xiaogong: I want to play high-end games too! ]

[Hu Tao: But Feng Shen said something very well. I have a say! In other words, I am the boss of the boss of the Great Saint! ]

【elf:…..】

[Zhongli: I can’t handle this kid]

[Arakaki Ichito: This is not a festival, but a disaster]

...

Ying took the initiative to introduce Venti, who was not only his old friend, but also knew Xiao.

Wendy nodded: "Yes, and Xiao should know me too. We just chatted a while ago."

Xiao had never seen such an awkward gathering before, and nodded woodenly: "...Yes, yes. The end of the year is approaching, and the closer it gets to the Lantern Festival, the more the demons are ready to make a move. On the eve of the festival, I was patrolling in the Dihua Island area, and I happened to meet this...this..."

Xiao didn’t know how to answer. Both gods were here, and he was afraid of saying something wrong… He really wanted to leave…

Wendy looked sad. "You forgot after just a few days? My profession is a bard! Just like Paimon said, I sing in Ogihua Island."

Xiao nodded and continued, "This bard was performing in Dihua Island at that time. The music... was melodious and soothing, and I... couldn't help but listen to it for a while longer."

Zhongli: "I see. I understand now."

"I'm Zhongli, currently working at the Wangsheng Hall. I'm glad to meet you, my new friend."

Walnut echoed, "Yes, I am his boss. If you are dissatisfied with the guest's work, you can tell me!"

[Hu Tao: You have so many aliases! Keep going!]

[Ying: A new friend I’ve known for thousands of years]

[Zhongli: The person who once knew Barbatos was Morax. It is not wrong for Zhongli to say that he is a new friend to Venti.]

[Wendy: Master Hu, are you serious about what you said? You can tell me if you have any dissatisfaction?]

[Walnut: Of course! ]

[Wendy: The old man used to beat me up a long time ago. You need to talk to him and stop being so violent!]

[Hu Tao: It was Morax who beat him, you can’t blame our guest Zhongli]

[Zhongli: Old friend, we haven’t seen each other for a long time. How about...]

【Wendy: You can’t find my…】

...

"Oh? Yeah, no wonder. Only a smart and reliable boss like this can recruit subordinates who look so powerful!" Wendy flattered Walnut.

Seeing how good Wendy was at speaking, Hu Tao couldn't help but show off her guest official: "This guest official of mine is really amazing. He knows everything about astronomy and geography, and knows everything about events from ancient times to the present. Sometimes when I see him talking so maturely, I even suspect that he is some immortal who has come on a secret visit!"

Xiao remained silent. That’s right, the Emperor is just wandering around the mortal world. Just give her a look and let her experience it herself.

Hu Tao suddenly walked up to Xiao and asked, "Great Sage, you are the immortal, so tell me, is this possible?"

Xiao: "I... I'm sorry, I'm only good at exorcising demons, I'm not very knowledgeable, I've never heard of it..."

Paimeng was stunned and couldn't help but said, "Is that so? But Xiao, I think you are very cultured and know a lot..."

Ying pulled Paimeng's clothes, reminding her that she had to perform and not reveal her identity!

Paimeng understood what Ying meant and corrected him, "Xiao, Xiao is a warrior and rarely goes into the city. It's normal for him not to understand these things..."

Wendy: "Well, I have heard of Mr. Zhongli's name. I heard the guests in the tavern talking about a well-mannered young man who came to the best tavern in Mondstadt but refused to drink and insisted on ordering a cup of hot tea with a difficult name."

Seeing his old friend boasting like that, Zhongli responded, "Now that you mention it, I remember it. It seems that there is such an artist in Mondstadt. It is said that he is elegant and easy-going, and his works are lively and vivid. It is not an exaggeration to call him the best bard in Mondstadt."

Wendy blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

"In fact, Mond's poetry is just so-so, and the level of creation is limited. For example, I heard a poem a few days ago: [The old house is renewed, welcoming the spring breeze, blowing away old memories.] The meaning is indeed conveyed, but the wording is too common, and there is no literary talent to speak of."

Walnut feels the same way. If he were to do it himself, he would probably change it to [An old melon on the vine, but blooming on the top. ]

Wendy stood up and praised: "Oh, what a great poem! The artistic conception is unique and it is easy to recite."

Walnut: "I was right. This Wendy guy has good taste! Handshake! Handshake!!"

Wendy extended her hand in return: "Handshake, handshake!"