Genshin Impact: The Twelfth Executive is a Professional Gardener

"By the way, Feng, do you know... What's the matter with his arm, is it injured?"

Xiao thought for a long time, but still asked this question, which Xiao could see when Lin Lang appeared and fought with him... Lin Lang's left arm was very stiff and uncoordinated.

He thought that Lin Lang was injured because he covered his arms well, but he had experienced Lin Lang's dying return to Solstice at that time, but Feng didn't know what to say.

“emm... The remnants of the demon god in his body, as well as the power of the abyss, were cut off along with his arm. "

?!It turned out to be... If it is broken, is there any possibility of recovery?"

"Every branch of the Langji tree is precious, once broken... There is no more power for it to grow again. "

......

The sunset on the horizon has completed its mission for the day, and now it's time to rest, Liyue's wine didn't get Lin Lang drunk, only his cheeks were slightly ruddy, but Tartaglia was different.

He must have gotten used to the intensity of Liyue's wine these days, and his alcohol volume had regressed, and he had lost the posture he had once swept through thousands of armies at the Solstice Tavern.

Now that he is drunk, he wants Lin Lang to help him to the bed.

He took off his shoes and undressed, the hot air subsided by the wind blowing outside the window, and the night of Dihuazhou was quiet and dangerous.

Tartaglia had just said at the wine table that he had asked Traveler and Paimon to go to the Cloud Cellar to inform the three Immortal Emperors of the assassination, and that the Millelith should be able to seize the opportunity one step ahead.

Tartaglia says that his purpose is to get Liyue Stars in trouble and stir up conflict between immortals and mortals.

"Hmm... Maybe tomorrow when I go to the Clouds, I can meet them. "

Gave Tartaglia a posture that looked comfortable with one hand, seeing that he was drunk and confused, Lin Lang wanted to turn around and leave to sit outside, but he didn't want to just turn around... Let Tartaglia hold his hand.

"The familiar floral scent is... Lin Lang, don't go..."

"Oh?

Lin Lang turned and sat on the edge of the bed, raised his right hand to look at the firm claws of Tartaglia and his gently twitching lips, and muttered indistinct words.

As if he was saying something, Lin Lang bent down slightly and leaned closer to listen.

"I... I miss you so much, when you're away... I miss you..."

"Tsk, as for me, I haven't seen each other for more than a month. "

A month is very...

Tartaglia was not fully asleep, her slightly open eyes were full of physiological tears, watery and shiny, and she looked like a wronged puppy.

"I'm not used to it when you're away... I'm not here, you're hurt, no

..."..."

, I'm still worried about this, is Tartaglia too concerned about some of his own things.

Though... I seem to treat him like the same.

Lin Lang unfamiliarly controlled the mechanical arm, trying to pull Tartaglia's hand down, but it backfired, and the other party held it tighter.

"Okay, let me go. "

Not good..."

"I pierced you with roses?"

"Hey, like."

Lin

Lang didn't know what Tartaglia was saying for a while.

It wasn't until I heard his muttering words clearly.

"Like... You. "

......

Lin Lang always felt as if he had become strange in some way, in fact, the two of them were in the solstice before, and it was normal for them to get drunk and strip naked and lie down and sleep together all night.

After all, I'm used to it, but that night, Lin Lang couldn't sleep in the heat... It's full of wanting to do something with Tartaglia, but I don't know how much I want to do it.

Looking at Tartaglia's drunken unconscious appearance, and couldn't bear the itchy heart, it wasn't until the next morning that Tartaglia sobered up and let go of Linlang, and he turned over for the first time... I'm going to go to the toilet to cool down.

Transfer... Diverting his attention and not dwelling on the matter with Tartaglia, Lin Lang always felt that there was something not quite right in Liyue that he had overlooked.

It's the Fatui Executive's instincts, but what is it? Recall everything you've been through since you stepped into Liyue until now...

By the way, it's the Abyss Order. "

Although they only appeared twice, once to frame themselves and once to attack Xiao, who can guarantee that they won't take this opportunity to do something in Liyue?

But he felt that there was a high probability that he was captured again by the Abyss Order.

"Liyue and the Fatui are in the light, and the Abyss Order is in the dark, so you can't predict what they're going to do, so be careful. "

......

After sobering up, Tartaglia chooses to return to Liyue Harbor, while Lin Lang wants to wander around the Clouds-Piercing area, so Liyue's flower shop will close for the next few days... After all, it's an eventful time, and it's not bad to take a break from the limelight.

He also wanted to pay homage to the immortals in the Peerless Clouds, and maybe he could catch up with his old friends.