Landed Xumi: There is no problem with my numbers!

Lin Feng: "."

Even when you talk about terror and tyranny, do you only think of the forced collection of cider? You don't even dare to ask for dandelion wine?

There are big wine producers like Chenxi Winery,

I think under your "terrorist tyranny", I'm afraid the people are too lazy to even resist.

I already have a deep understanding of this drunkard's habits and know how much he likes to drink.

But after hearing Wendy's "inhumane" political fantasies, Lin Feng still sighed slightly, thinking that this guy was probably completely hopeless.

The next morning, in the southeast corner of Mondstadt, in the dormitory of the Order Academy.

Lin Feng received another invitation from the little yellow-haired man to have dinner at his house. Having done research all night, Lin Feng naturally had no reason to refuse.

Walking out of the room, I heard a faint snoring sound coming from Wendy's room in the distance.

Because there were still a lot of pending matters to be handled, Lin Feng suddenly felt a little envious of this carefree life:

——Although I don't know if this guy was just happy on the surface, but actually had a lot of things on his mind,

But now that he has this crazy person who carries the burden forward, this drunkard seems to have completely returned to a peaceful state.

Sigh slightly,

He always felt that he had suffered a lot for the little yellow-haired boy. Now that he was "staying up late to practice questions" every day, Lin Feng suddenly looked forward to the upcoming trip to Inazuma:

——The incident over there will definitely not be resolved in a short time, and in the early stage, the little yellow-haired guy will probably attract all the firepower.

As long as this guy's presence is a little more noticeable, then maybe I can actually find a small village and live a leisurely life petting cats and dogs.

The early morning sun shone in from outside the walls of Mondstadt, casting golden rays of light on the bluestone walls, leaving distinct spots of light.

Keep going.

The fragrance of flowers lining the streets and the aroma of freshly baked bread wafted from the shops along the roadside.

Suddenly I realized that the preparations for the Wind Flower Festival have already begun.

After calculating the days, Lin Feng felt that it would be difficult to finish the tasks at hand in the remaining half month.

".Huh, why are we all in Teyvat? And staying up late to do homework is a regular thing?

If it wasn't for the festival and bringing those two Xumi here, anyone who wants to do this would do it."

After complaining about my miserable life during this period, I silently decided to speed up the process.

Seeing that the little yellow-haired boy's residence was just ahead, Lin Feng, who had walked all the way here, was somewhat surprised to see the figure of a little pastor with twin ponytails in front of the door.

".Huh? The Wind Flower Festival? Barbara, is this what's bothering you?"

"Paimon thought the people of Mond would be happy during the holidays."

Beside the dining table,

As Ying, wearing an apron, brought the last soup up from the stove, the conversation between Paimon and Barbara also caught her attention.

Take off the white apron and put it aside.

After sitting on the chair, Ying also cast a curious look over there.

"Well, for the vast majority of Mondstadt residents, the Windblume Festival is indeed a carnival in Mondstadt.

But because some of my fans are so enthusiastic, things often happen that day that I don’t know how to deal with.”

???

I only knew the name of the Wind Flower Festival before, but I didn’t know what to do during this festival.

After Barbara's introduction, Paimon scratched his head and asked with a puzzled look on his face:

"Barbara, I remember your fans were usually quite enthusiastic, right? But you were barely able to handle it."

"If a festival could make them even more enthusiastic, could it be that this 'Wind Flower Festival' is some kind of festival reserved for idols or churches?"

"."

"neither."

"I'm distressed because this is a festival about freedom and love."

There was a brief silence.

Thinking of the large amount of fan letters that had to be thrown away every year, Barbara let out a long sigh and began to feel scared in advance.

???

"Love love? So Windblume Festival is Mondstadt's Valentine's Day?!"

"Then you must be distressed, Miss Barbara. Is it because you receive a lot of love letters every year at this time?"

"Besides, if there are overly enthusiastic fans,

It's even possible that everyone will come together and form a team to fight just to get the chance to confess their love to Miss Barbara."

I have been polluted by the light novels that came out when Inazuma was released.

When Paimon just thought about the scene of hundreds of people vying to confess their love, and put himself in the situation, even the white hair on his head stood up.

"Huh? Actually, it's not that exaggerated."

"It's just that occasionally someone uses flowers to form a tower, blocking the road, and then they are taken away by the Knights."

Finding that Paimon's idea seemed much more intense than what she had encountered, Barbara stiffened and spoke somewhat embarrassedly.

After a brief pause, I realized that they might have some misunderstandings about the Wind Flower Festival.

With the idea of ​​formally introducing Mond's culture and customs, Barbara also began to explain:

"In fact, although Wind Flower Festival is a festival for lovers, it also has many other meanings."

"The father gave the child the flower of wind, wishing the child to grow up healthy.

The apprentice presented the master with a wind flower to express his gratitude and respect."

"In addition, between friends, between couples, between partners, between comrades,

Various relationships will send wind flowers representing different meanings, and because there are so many varieties needed, flower shops will be very busy at that time."

"Huh? So that's how it is? Doesn't that mean that Ying and I will also have to send Wind Flowers?

But I don’t know anything about the language of flowers.”

After listening to Barbara's explanation, Paimon understood the festival a little better, but at the same time he also had some other troubles.

"Ah, don't worry, don't worry about that."

Having anticipated this situation, Barbara smiled and explained:

“In fact, even among Mond, only a small number of people are proficient in the language of flowers.

If everyone sends flowers according to their language, and the other party does not understand, then the effect of conveying the heartfelt feelings will not be achieved.

So if you don't want to make mistakes, dandelions and windmill daisies can actually be used as universal wind flowers.

Even if everyone's interpretation is different, there is no doubt that they are plants that represent Mondstadt and freedom."

"."

It seemed that because the explanation process diverted her attention, Barbara's condition was much better than at the beginning.

After a while,

Seeing the time on the wall clock, Barbara remembered she had other plans for the day and prepared to leave.

".It's almost time. I should go to the flower shop and make some reservations in advance for the flowers that will decorate the statue.

On the day of the Wind Flower Festival, the statue of the East Wind Dragon will be officially unveiled in the square, and many more flowers will be used than in previous years."

"——Wait a moment, the alchemy tool I told you about last time is ready.

Although it cannot completely block the sense of presence, if used properly, it may be helpful in the future."

Just as he stood up, he was stopped by Lin Feng who had been listening silently for a long time.

After all, in the game, Barbara is the most popular star in the entire Mondstadt. Lin Feng can fully imagine what kind of bombardment he will encounter during the Windblume Festival.

!!!

“——Huh?! Did they actually make it?!”

"If I had this, then maybe I wouldn't have to hide in the church basement."

Finally, she was able to experience the festive atmosphere during the Wind Flower Festival. Barbara's eyes lit up when she heard Lin Feng's words.

But when she was about to pick up the blue pendant, she seemed to think of something and suddenly hesitated:

"I remember that this type of alchemy item is usually used for infiltration activities, so it's actually very valuable. I might not be able to afford it with my saved pocket money."

"It's ok."

"For me, the cost is almost nothing, so Miss Barbara, just accept it without worry.

If you want to offer a reward, you can help me find some delicious desserts.

Compared to things like Mora, this is actually more valuable to me."

Guoba is a native Liyue demon god after all.

Before it fully woke up and updated its knowledge base, it was not very good at those Western-style pastries.

Therefore, considering Barbara's special status, Lin Feng believed that if she liked the dessert, there was a high probability that the two in his family would also like it.

"."

"Well, even if you put it that way."

After hesitating for a moment,

Because she really wanted to see her sister at the Windblume Festival, Barbara finally accepted the pendant.

Then he put his hands together and expressed his gratitude to Lin Feng:

"——I will try my best to ask everyone in the church for recommendations, and then compare them with the ones I know.

Don't worry, I'll find the best dessert in all of Mondstadt!"

I decided to take the plunge and temporarily relax my weight management. I would then take the Mora I had saved and try it everywhere.

Because this prop was so suitable for her, Barbara's distress finally dissipated a little.

"Oh, so full, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

The breakfast did not end after Barbara left.

After eating most of the dishes on the table by himself, Paimon finally lay on the chair and spoke with a satisfied look on his face.

She slowed down for a moment, but she had not forgotten the purpose of her and Ying's search for the gods.

Paimeng thought of the news that Lin Feng had just revealed during the casual conversation, and said with some surprise:

"No wonder when I asked Captain Qin some time ago, she said that the Wind Dragon was not in the Wind Dragon Ruins, and that even if we went there to guard, we might not be able to wait for it to appear.

According to what you said, the Wind Dragon has been quite active in the Snow Mountain area recently?"

"That's right."

Lin Feng stuffed a handful of dried fish directly into Xiaobai's mouth and nodded:

"-During the Wind Flower Festival, to show courage or romance, many young people would appear in pairs outdoors.

Therefore, to prevent the festival from turning into a major crime scene, all monsters from the outside world need to be cleared out in advance. Perhaps the returning Wind Dragon is also aware of this custom, so he will help clean up in the wild."

"At least according to the recent observation report from the House of Lords, the area being cleared is probably the hills near the snow-capped mountains."

Provided information truthfully based on the information I knew.

After all, Ying also treated herself to a lot of meals, and considering that a certain wine drinker might ask them to increase the amount of offerings several times in different regions,

Lin Feng looked at them and saw that they were obviously planning to go out and try their luck today, so he thought it would be okay to help them reduce their alcohol consumption a little.

Chapter 422 Eula: I will remember this grudge!

South of Mond Bridge, next to the leyline anchor point.

After breakfast and providing clues about Tevarin, Lin Feng watched the team of travelers use the earth vein anchor to reach the edge of the snow-capped mountains.