Genshin Impact: The Twelfth Executive is a Professional Gardener

Lin Lang quickly entertained the current guests, and fortunately, because it was the day of the Immortal Ceremony, there were not many people who came to patronize the flower shop, so it didn't take long for him to greet the Traveler and Paimon.

Although the empty eyes are still full of vigilance.

"Hey, don't be so vigilant, just think it's the same as before, how about coming in and sitting and having a cup of coffee, please Xiandianyi will take a while to start, don't worry." "

“... Lin Lang, why did you come to Liyue, it's for the god of the rock gods..."

"Shhhh

The soft flesh on the empty face was all stirred up by Lin Lang.

"Don't talk about it, let's come in. "

“！"

......

was dragged into the flower shop, sat on a very familiar chair, and the fragrant and familiar Linlang brand floral coffee... But Sora's mind is now full of the battle he had fought against himself that night.

It should be said that it is more appropriate to hang and beat.

The pain in her chest seemed to reappear, so much so that even the coffee that Lin Lang made with her own hands was not as good as before, and now, Paimon finally broke away from the surprise that reality brought her, and pointed a little finger at Lin Lang, stumbling.

"Lin... Mr. Linlang, is he really the executive officer of the Fatui?!!"

Not only that, but he personally took Wendy's Godheart. "

Aha... Is Paimon surprised? I'm sorry for fooling you and frightening you, so I'll take this flower as my apology for you.

Lin Lang still did the same as when they first met, and pinched out a flower with his backhand and handed it to Paimon, as always, Paimon couldn't help but look... Blushed as before.

"Mr. Linlang, you... What are you doing, you know it's your habitual move, but..."

I'll pick up this flower.

Sora stood up in front of Paimon just like before, and took Linlang's flowers for her... The familiar scene made Lin Lang and Kong stunned each other.

Mr. Gardener couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Hahaha~!It looks like you're accepting my apologies, and to be honest, if it's not about the camp, I really like to make friends with you. "

Aha... It's just an honor. Sora

didn't dare to unilaterally believe Lin Lang's smile on the surface, after all, this is a character who smiles like a sweet flower on weekdays, and when it comes to doing it, he smiles like a flower on the other side.

But can you say that the sweet side of the flower is hypocritical?

Don't say it, I talk too much, and my chest hurts faintly.

Paimon quickly accepted the change in Linlang's identity, and personally felt that the store manager Linlang and the "director" Linlang looked no different, although the Fatui were very bad and bad, but Mr. Linlang might be an exception?

... Obviously, this is because Paimon didn't make it through that nightmare night, and the sky is different, even if Lin Lang smiles brightly, he is already PTSD, and he doesn't sit for a while before leaving with an excuse.

It's a feeling of running away... Lin Lang watched them leave, smiling unabated.

"Haha, it looks like I'm just scared, but I didn't find anything about my arm, it seems that it's not badly hidden. "

The former sealing gloves have been replaced, and now they are just ordinary gloves on the left hand, and with the long sleeves and increasingly skilled mechanical arm control, they look like normal arms at a glance.

"Hmm~ Zhongli said that he would 'die' at the Immortal Ceremony, and that Liyue Harbor would be in turmoil at that time, and according to the contract, it would be the stage for us Fatui at that time... I always feel like Tartaglia can do it on his own?" "

Then do you want to... Take advantage of this time to take a stroll outside Liyue Harbor, which can be regarded as a return to the old garden, and you will need to take a closer look at every plant and tree.

......

Lin Lang travels alone to Guiliyuan, a land where a large area of ruins was a thriving capital more than 3,000 years ago, according to Liyue's history, called Guiliji, which was guarded by the Demon God of Dust.

In the end... Lin Lang tried to find memories about her in his own memories, but the memories he recovered now only remembered her appearance, her sacrifice scenes, and some trivial things that were not worth mentioning.

For example, she likes to make all kinds of mechanical instruments, such as the dust cleaning bell music and the world, and then the first one to play for Lin Lang to enjoy, some instruments are really very pleasant, but some of them are noisy and ugly.

Lin Lang has also learned to play a lot of mechanical instruments, but now it is completely useless.

"Hah!"

suddenly came the sound of battle and the roars of boys and monsters in the ruins... The distracted Lin Lang was recalled to his senses, looked at the direction from which the voice came and hesitated, and finally chose to go over to see the situation.

On the ruins of Guiliji, a young man with a gun in a dark green overcoat is fighting a group of hilichurls polluted by the remnants of the demon god.