Genshin Impact: The Twelfth Executive is a Professional Gardener

"Shhhh Like you, the boys who are shrouded in flowers all day long, and the scents on their bodies are different throughout the year, right? Tsk, I'll take a shower when I get back. Originally

, Tartaglia felt quite good about himself, but he was a little embarrassed to be told by Lin Lang, and shrugged his shoulders silently, looking at Lin Lang as if he was about to close the door.

"Let me guess, I didn't sell a pot of flowers today, did I?"

"Yes~ Everyone is usually only interested in fire and water, and few people will raise flowers with peace of mind like me, that... Tartaglia, why don't you take a pot back?"

"Huh~ You are going to scold me again if you raise your flowers to death, so forget it." "

It seems that something like this has happened before, so Tartaglia's fear of raising flowers is really high.

Lin Lang has been coming to Solstice for two years, and he is 20 years old this year, although he has made a lot of friends in the city in the past two years, but the only friend who can really be called Tartaglia is Tartaglia.

Don't look at him smiling at everyone on weekdays, in fact, he is estranged, you have to see who he will not smile at, and will show other emotions.

Tartaglia felt that Linlang's gentle personality was far from that of the Solstice, but more like that of the Liyue people, and even after living in such a cold environment for two years, it did not change at all.

Oh yes, and Liyue...

"Lin Lang, I have something to tell you, I may be leaving Solstice recently, the Empress has already begun her plans, and I have been sent to Liyue to plan to capture the Rock God's Heart... It can be dangerous, and you probably won't be sent on any mission that requires you to leave your country.

Tartaglia's words made Lin Lang, who was originally cleaning up, pause, and after two or three seconds, he continued to put the key that he had held in his hand into his pocket.

"Really, what do you mean by telling me this, is there still a chance that you won't be able to come back?"

The Empress's plan is very grand, and although I don't understand it a little, as one of the executive officers, it is already appropriate to die for the Empress, but I have to tell you in advance.

Lin Lang was sure that Tartaglia should not have seen his expression crack for a moment when he just said the "um", and he had not heard of the plan of the Winter Empress, although he had been immersed in research for the past two years.

Collect the hearts of the gods of the remaining six kingdoms of Teyvat, gain power or authority, and finally rebel against the heavenly principles of this world... Lin Lang felt that the Empress of Winter should have her own intentions, and should she also have to contribute to the new executive?

In a short period of time, Lin Lang seemed to have secretly made some decision, turned around, and still had that seamless smile on his face.

"Thank you so much for having me as a friend in your heart, Tartaglia... There should be a few days left before leaving, right?How about going to the tavern for a few drinks tonight?"

Uh-huh?Do you want to invite me to drink~ Of course I will give your face. "

......

That night, Lin Lang deliberately drank too much, making himself drunk and unconscious, to the point that he couldn't go home without letting Tartaglia help him, and he noticed the curious gaze cast from around when Tartaglia was carrying himself in the tavern.

The name of Lin Lang, the manager of the "Long Summer" flower shop, is very famous in Solstice, after all, such a handsome boy with a warm personality and a love for flowers will always be especially liked by girls, and it is no secret that he has a close relationship with the executive officer.

It's just that no one connects him with the mysterious executive 'director', in fact, if you think about it, you can find that the two are equally mysterious.

Lin Lang has always been able to find all kinds of novel seeds from all over the continent through his own private channels (the Fatui), and grow countless plants that will never be seen in the winter.

It's like the Prince of Flowers that doesn't appear once in this ice and snow city for thousands of years.

That night, he relied on his drunkenness to leave Tartaglia, his own friend, at home, and the matter of staying overnight was not a big deal, and Tartaglia was also worried that something would happen to Linlang, a drunken guy, at home.

And then I didn't leave all night.

The rest of the matter is completely broken, and when you open your eyes, the sky outside is already bright, and the sun is warm like a friend who meets you every day and gently wakes you up.

There was also the sound of washing in the bathroom outside the bedroom, and as an advanced steam city in the winter, the water system was naturally completely erected, otherwise his own ecological research institute would not have been opened.

Holding up his slightly swollen head, the quilt slipped from his body to his waist and abdomen, and the coolness that enveloped his body made Lin Lang instantly sober up a lot, and also made him realize that his upper body was completely unclothed, and his slightly cold white skin was covered with smooth muscle lines.

Even the gloves on my left hand are still on... He basically doesn't pick it, otherwise the problem will be very serious.

A soft sneer broke the silence.

"It's like it's going to be after the fact, it's really..."

"Lin Lang, wake up, don't you feel bad, you vomited last night."

Tartaglia heard Lin Lang's voice and peeked in from outside the room, still holding a toothbrush in his mouth... Then after seeing the naked Lin Lang, his cheeks were slightly red, and he went back.

This short moment made Lin Lang see that Tartaglia was also naked, and he quickly gave the reason.

"Not only did you vomit yourself, but my clothes were also poisoned, and I borrowed you to wash them last night. "

Ahh I'm sorry.

"Haha~ It's okay, it's okay, you can borrow me a set of clothes in a while. "

Lin Lang and Tartaglia are similar in shape, and their clothes can be worn by each other, and during the time when Tartaglia was washing up in the bathroom, Lin Lang got out of bed and found a dress for both of them.

Dressed in white and black, they are the most typical winter styles, which look like military uniforms, not only warm but also light in action, and they look very good when they are worn, with a thin waist and long legs.

Lin Lang liked the scene of Tartaglia dressing in front of his eyes now, his lean and muscular skin covered by a thin shirt, and as the buttons were hidden under the clothes, he was draped in a lighter color of tunic and robe.

Although this is their own clothes.

At eight o'clock in the morning, it was still early, but Tartaglia seemed to have to leave early on business.

"If you want to keep me here for breakfast, please forgive me for refusing, I've been preparing to send an envoy to Liyue recently, and I need to communicate with them first... All in all, a bit busy. "

Alas... Got it, by the way, did you take a shower last night?",

a joke that naturally happened in the flower shop last night, and this successfully got Tartaglia to laugh awkwardly and helplessly.

"Borrow your bathroom and wash it, you shouldn't mind?... It's not the first time anyway. "

A small beep, it didn't escape Lin Lang's ears... Outsiders only know that they are close, but they would never think that the closeness of Dadalia and Linlang has reached the point where they have each other's sets of toiletries at home.

Removing something that has never been mentioned, the way the two of them get along is simply ... Lin Lang sat on the couch and watched Tartaglia leave.

"Welcome to the next time~

" "Next time I come to remember to cook a good table, it should be my time to triumph from Liyue!"

"Definitely. "

The door closes, and the room is silent again... When Tartaglia was not around and there was no one else around, Lin Lang was usually expressionless until a soldier in a black Fatui uniform stumbled in from the second-floor balcony.

"What's the matter? What did she say about what I proposed to the Empress?"

"Your Excellency, the Empress has agreed to your envoy to other realms, and I hope you have already thought of a plan to snatch the heart of the gods. "

That's good..."

Last night, after knowing that Tartaglia was leaving, Lin Lang asked his people to ask the Empress, and he was very satisfied with the reply.

"But let me guess, I can't decide which country to send

an envoy to, right?" "That's right, the Empress has decided to let you go to Mondstadt, the land of the winds, as an envoy, to join forces with the Madam. "

'Ma'am'..."