Genshin Impact: I am the Great General of Liyue

Huiyuan returned to her original world. Due to the adjustment of the time flow, several months had passed in that era, while only 3 days had passed here.

The world did not change because of my participation, but it was not fate playing tricks on me, but rather something that was deliberately done.

"According to the system, this time travel is a direct return to the past timeline, rather than a journey to a parallel world... So, will there be any time paradoxes? Let's see what changes have been made in the history books."

After retrieving the World Anchor Point, Huiyuan returned to Mondstadt and went to the library.

They found nothing; the ancient books contained no record of the black-haired girl, only accounts of the wind spirit, the young poet, the red-haired swordsman, and Amos.

It's not surprising, since they didn't do much in the war, so naturally no one paid much attention to Huiyuan.

"In that case, let's go ask Wendy. I didn't deliberately hide my face; he should remember the female version of me..."

Guided by the wind, I arrived at the Angel's Gift Tavern.

Sure enough, Wendy was there, completely drunk.

Drinking with him were the cavalry captain [Kaiya], the nun [Rosalia], and a glowing girl who was inexplicably lying on the table.

Seeing this, Huiyuan was speechless.

"What happened? You guys... why are you all drunk?"

There was no reply from any of the drunkards. A man who had been rummaging through items behind the bar stood up. It was Diluc.

Because of the large number of people ordering takeout during the holiday season, Diluc personally came to Angel's Gift to mix drinks.

Upon seeing that it was Huiyuan, Diluc explained, "They were having a drinking contest, and that's how it ended up."

"Yingmei is here too... Where did Paimon go?"

Upon hearing this question, Diluc pointed to the ceiling.

Huiyuan looked up and saw Paimon, who was hugging the chandelier and seemed to be out of his mind.

"Paymon's been drinking too...?"

"Because that drunken poet recently started a training course, and all the tuition fees were in the form of alcohol. The traveler became his assistant, but since Mora wasn't paying him, he used alcohol instead..."

After listening, Huiyuan nodded, guessing what would happen next.

Paimon must have been angry, but then had no choice but to accept the payment. In a fit of pique, he picked up a drink and started drinking... bitterly complaining about working for free for several days.

At this moment, Paimon, who was holding the chandelier, let out a burp and looked at Huiyuan.

"Sister Yuan...hehe, there are three...Yuanyuan...Yuanbao, Yuanbao...lots of Mora..."

Paimon was about to float down as he spoke.

But the next second, the black scarf was caught on a hook, forcing Paimon to stop moving and fall asleep while hanging there.

"Uh...Paymon won't suffocate sleeping like that...?"

Just as he was thinking this, a huge snot bubble appeared on Paimon's nose, bobbing up and down.

Seeing this, Huiyuan put her worries aside and came to Wendy and Yingmei's side.

Looking at the two adorable little ones, Huiyuan covered her nose.

"The smell of alcohol is overwhelming..."

Just as Huiyuan was about to put Ying into the Dust Song Pot, the drunken Wendy opened his eyes.

"Hehe... Grandpa Morax, caught you... hiccup~ caught you~ let's drink together, have a drink..."

“I am not the Emperor. Bartobas, don’t be confused.”

"Hiccup...Bartobas? Hehe, only Huiyuan has ever called me that...hiccup~ I remember...playing a poem about Dvalin in the square back then..."

You and the traveler found me...and then you secretly called me by that name...I was surprised...it was you, the little poet's friend...hiccup~

A thousand years ago, you suddenly disappeared. We thought you were dead...

After Wendy finished speaking, she took another sip of her drink.

At this moment, Yingmei suddenly raised her head and said, "Yuan... Sister Huiyuan has three... My best friend has three... How strange... I'll sleep a little longer."

Just as Ying was about to lie down again, Wendy supported her shoulders.

"No, I can't sleep... Come on! Come with me to see the Emperor! Hehe... I just suddenly wanted to see an old friend, come with me~"

"Ah...? Your Majesty... Alright! Let's go to Liyue and find..."

With that, the two drunken men left the tavern arm in arm.

Huiyuan was worried, so after taking Paimeng with him, she followed.

Venti, holding Luminous, flew towards Liyue in the sky.

I had no choice but to follow along.

The reason why we didn't just put them both into the Dust Song Pot is quite simple.

A drunk Wendy is likely to make a mess of the Dust Jar, and if you just put him in there, the consequences will be more than just a big cleaning.

Imagine coming home to find your husky has chewed up the sofa...

Following closely behind, Wendy fell asleep again as they flew. Luckily, it wasn't high-altitude flight, otherwise, if Ying had fallen, she might have lost her memory.

Seeing this, Huiyuan pulled Ying up and headed towards the stone gate where they would rest.

As for Wendy... let him sleep here, he won't die anyway.

After arriving at the small tea stall and settling Ying on a stool, a man with a very deep gaze walked over.

"Hiss... such a strong smell of alcohol. Yuanbao, did you get her drunk?"

When Zhongli asked the question, Huiyuan shook her head.

"It wasn't me, it was a poet who slacks off all day."

"That drunken poet who has absolutely nothing to do with elegance?"

"Correct."

Ying looked at Zhongli with a dreamy gaze, a smile appearing on her face, and said, "Hiccup~ Wen Di slurped, missed you, Yao/// medicine see you... hiccup~"

Seeing Ying's blank stare, Zhongli showed a concerned expression.

"Can't she even speak clearly anymore... Yuanbao, keep an eye on her. I'll go brew a pot of refreshing tea; it'll only take three hours."

"Well, let's go."

After agreeing, Zhongli found the tea stall owner and bought some tea leaves, then went into the mountains to gather some medicinal herbs...

Looking at Yingmei, who was lying unconscious on the table, Huiyuan's lips curled up slightly.

"You took care of me last time at Longji Snow Mountain, now it's my turn to take care of you."

Huiyuan took a sip of tea and released some fire elemental energy into the surrounding area, raising the temperature to a comfortable level.

Six hours later, Zhongli returned carrying a pot of tea that exuded an ethereal aura.

After drinking a mouthful of bitter tea, Yingmei gradually regained consciousness.

She rubbed her head and struggled to lift it.

"Zhongli... Sister Yuanyuan, where am I...?"

Zhongli replied, "This is the Stone Gate."

"Ugh...my mouth tastes so bitter..."

"This refreshing tea is just that bitter. It's good that you're awake. Now that you're awake, I'll go back and let the head of the hall know I'm safe. She's probably already complaining after not hearing from me all night."