I, Jingliu, the Fatui Executor

The weather was very good, and the weather was very good.

"Wow! Is this Mondstadt during the Wind Flower Festival?"

After everyone arrived at Mondstadt, Paimon looked at Mondstadt at this time and couldn't help but sigh.

The breath of spring permeates every corner of Mondstadt. The sun is shining and the breeze is blowing, giving the city a warm and bright halo. On both sides of the street, colorful windmills are spinning, making melodious sounds, as if telling the story of spring.

The whole city is decorated with colorful flowers, blooming flowers, shady trees, and a vibrant scene.

Dandelions are swaying in the wind, and the fragrance of flowers can be seen everywhere.

"Does it look good?" Jingliu asked Columbia beside him with a smile.

"It looks good." Columbia also showed a beautiful smile with satisfaction.

"As long as you like it." Jingliu reached out and brushed off the dandelions that fell on Columbia's hair, and said with a smile.

Feeling the touch of Columbia's hair, Jingliu couldn't help but touch it a few more times. Columbia seemed to enjoy Jingliu's touch and did not resist. The two of them exuded a burst of ambiguous atmosphere.

"These two people... are really weird." Paimon leaned close to Ying's ear and said.

Ying looked at the two of them thoughtfully, as if she guessed something.

"Little Paimon... I can hear it."

"Wow! I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not say bad things about you again." Hearing Jingliu's words, Paimon quickly hid behind Ying and said.

Looking at Paimon's appearance, the three couldn't help laughing again.

"Okay, Paimon. Jingliu is just telling you something. He won't do anything to you." Ying patted Paimon helplessly.

"Really...really?" Paimon poked his head out from behind Ying and looked at Jingliu with some fear.

"Really, of course, if you say bad things about me, I will make you into braised Paimon. Well...steamed Paimon is also possible. You can choose a cooking method by yourself at that time." Jingliu held his chin and thought, as if he really wanted to make Paimon into food.

"Wow!" Paimon quickly retracted his head when he heard it.

"Hahaha..."

Everyone laughed again when they saw Paimon's appearance.

"You really are!" Paimon heard the increasingly intense laughter of the crowd and knew that he was fooled. He slowly came out from behind Ying and held a breath in his mouth. But he didn't dare to let it out.

"Okay, let's just find someone to find out what the [Wind Flower] is."

"Okay."

"[Wind Flower] should be a flower, and since it's a flower, there shouldn't be a better candidate than her."

...

"Flora, long time no see." Paimon waved to a little girl as he walked to a flower shop.

"It's you, Traveler, are you here to attend the Wind Flower Festival?" Flora asked as she looked at the few people.

"Yes, yes, the Wind Flower Festival in Mond is really beautiful and lively."

"Yes, after all, it's a festival of freedom and love. However, every time the Wind Flower Festival comes, the store becomes particularly busy. Alas... For me, it may be the only trouble in happiness." Flora couldn't help but sigh.

"By the way, what kind of flower is the [Wind Flower]?" Paimon asked the doubt in his heart.

"[Wind Flower] is the symbol of the Wind Flower Festival, representing the flower of freedom and the spirit of wind."

"Hmm... It's exactly the same as the one used by the street singer, so what kind of flower is [Wind Flower]?"

"Well... It's a long story." Flora spread her hands.

"My grandmother said that when [Wind Flower] appeared, she wasn't even born yet. So [Wind Flower] must have been born hundreds of years ago."

"People seem to like to use dandelions as gifts of [Wind Flower], but I'm not sure why." Flora shook her head.

"So, dandelions are [Wind Flowers]?"

"Huhu... Maybe? I'm not sure, at least that's what my family thinks." Flora said uncertainly.

"I think it's Cecilia flower." Jingliu's cold voice came over.

"Huh? Why?" Everyone looked at Jingliu with some confusion after hearing this.

"[Wind Flower] is the Cecilia flower. This is the first time I've heard of it." Flora looked at Jingliu and was also a little curious.

Jingliu lowered his voice so that only Ying and the other two could hear him and said, "[Wind Flower] is the flower of freedom and the spirit of wind. Then who in Mond can best represent freedom and the spirit of wind?

Spirit?"

"Wendy?"

"Yes, then let's think carefully, is there a flower on Wendy's head?"

Everyone lowered their heads and thought when they heard this. Flora looked at everyone and couldn't help but feel confused.

"Is that pure white flower the Cecilia flower?" Columbia thought of it first.

"Yes, Columbia is really amazing." Jingliu praised.

"Hehe."

"..." Ying and Paimon looked at the two of them, and their eyes couldn't help but jump.

"Wrong!" A magnificent voice suddenly came over, scaring Paimon.

"Oh, it's Quinn from the fruit stall, are you going to join us?" Paimon waved and said hello.

"No, no, I just want to correct it, [Wind Flower] is not a dandelion, let alone a Cecilia flower, but a windmill daisy. ”

“Windflower is the symbol of Mondstadt, and also the symbol of windmills, representing wind and freedom. [Flower of the Wind] must belong to him.” Quinn said proudly, with his hands on his hips.

“No!” A girl ran over,

“Hey, Bea, you’re here too.”

“Isn’t [Flower of the Wind] Cecilia?” Bea said with certainty.

“Forget about travelers, after all, they are not Mondstadt people. But Bea, why do you think it is Cecilia? Although [Flower of the Wind] has no definition, it is generally believed that it is either dandelion or windflower.” Quinn scratched his head and said.

“Both of these have history, you can find out by asking around. On the contrary, I have never heard of Cecilia…”

“What did you say!” Hearing Quinn’s words, Bea was obviously a little angry and glared at Quinn.

“I… I am just telling the truth.”

“You… you! Really. "Beya said and walked away.

"Hey! Beiya... Strange, why are you suddenly angry?" Quinn was a little confused.

"Uh..." Seeing this, everyone was speechless.

"Ah... I'll apologize to her after I close the stall, although I don't know what I did wrong..."

"Although I don't know why she is angry, she accepts the fact that she should apologize. Maybe, this is life." Quinn couldn't help but sigh and then walked away.

"The two of them really look like the atmosphere of the Wind Flower Festival. After all, the Wind Flower Festival is also a festival for lovers." Flora didn't worry about the relationship between the two, but just smiled at everyone.

"It seems so, but why can't you even reach a consensus on [Wind Flower]?"

"Because... this is Mondstadt. Flowers, food, travelers, I wish you all happiness in this celebration. "

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