Genshin Impact: Dance of Sinners

Chapter 3 Cake and Assassin

After returning home, Link took off his coat, checked the traces left by the wind element, and then lay down on the bed.

so tired...

Reaching out and pinching his stiff face, Link buried his head on the pillow, hoping to use the softness of goose down to relieve the numbness of his facial muscles.

Navia is a smart person, and the two men in black next to her are not fools either. In order to prevent his disguise from being seen through, Link had to tighten his nerves and carefully consider every word and every micro-movement he made.

Maybe some people could get perverted pleasure from playing with a girl's mind, but Link was different from them. Link doesn't like girls with a strong sense of justice, because in their hearts, "justice" always comes first, and friends and lovers can only be postponed later.

...Why are there so many smart people in this world? Why haven't I met a girl who can be deceived instantly and can be coaxed quickly even if she is angry?

Link sighed, and then his purple eyes suddenly lit up, as if he thought of something.

The man dragged his exhausted body to the kitchen and then opened the refrigerator.

Milk, low-gluten flour, eggs, butter, powdered sugar, animal whipping cream, mango... all the ingredients happen to be ready.

Link carefully recalled the method of making mango pancake in his mind, washed his hands three times to ensure that there was no trace of blood smell on his body, and then started making the dessert.

Add powdered sugar, milk, and low-gluten flour to the eggs in turn and mix gently. Melt the butter into a liquid state, add it to the batter, mix well and let it sit for about 20 minutes.

Sift the resting materials into fine batter water. Heat a pan over low heat, pour a large spoonful of batter, and turn the pan to spread the batter into a round cake. Wait until the surface condenses into a translucent shape, then let the dough cool.

Pour the light cream into an oil-free and water-free basin, add fine sugar and beat with a whisk until there are small peaks when you lift the whisk. Cut the mango into small long strips, add a spoonful of whipped cream to the cooled milk skin, put the mango strips on it, and spread a layer of cream on it, then fold it in half twice and wrap it up, turn it over and close it with a knife in the middle. Cut lightly.

An almost perfect mango pancake was born.

Link cut off a small piece, inserted it with a fork and put it into his mouth. After tasting it carefully, he couldn't help but frown.

The cream is not delicate enough, the sweetness of the sugar is too high, the quality of the butter needs to be improved, and the mango has been left for too long and is not absolutely fresh...

It's simply a useless piece of work.

Link poured the remaining cake into the trash can, picked up the water glass and rinsed his mouth.

The man looked at his watch. It read nine o'clock in the evening. If he rushed, he still had time to go to the store.

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In the gorgeous palace, Funina was wearing a white silk pajamas, holding a brown bear in her arms, looking at the cake on the table with a depressed expression.

"I've been waiting for a week, but why are they suddenly not sold?"

"...Ms. Funina, it's normal for a chef to go home to visit relatives." Clolind looked a little embarrassed. Although Funina is a water goddess, she actually feels no different from a little girl. .

"Then we should have said it earlier. Next time we have to ask Navilette to change the labor laws and set a deadline for the pastry chef's vacation!"

"Then Master Villette...will definitely not agree."

"I don't agree with this, and I don't agree with that either. Is he a god or am I a god? The limited edition ones are obviously much more delicious, why don't they sell them normally? I really don't understand why there are limited editions. Is it because of money issues? ?" Pouting her red lips unhappily, Fonina complained, but she still picked up a small fork and ate the cake bought by Clolinde on the table.

If you don't eat it, it's a waste.

Smiling helplessly, Clolind saw that Fonina finally ate the cake, bowed slightly and then retreated.

Putting the cake into her pink mouth one by one, Funina picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, stretched, washed herself, and then hugged the little bear and huddled under the quilt. Rubbing the little bear's head with the tip of her delicate nose, Funina sighed in frustration.

I still really want to eat limited edition cakes. If only...if someone would help me make limited edition cakes...

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The night is deep, the moon is high in the sky, and a black figure is holding a beautifully packaged box, walking like a ghost in the unknown shadow.

There was a smell of danger in the wind. Link, wearing a Fontaine guard uniform, carefully avoided the patrolling guards and clockwork mechanisms, and gradually approached the palace where Funina lived.

Across the corridor, around the corner, through the corridor again…

As he got closer to Fu Nina's bedroom, the paralyzing sense of thunder in the air became stronger. Link seemed to be walking on a tightrope, not daring to be careless for a moment.

A familiar tall woman walked towards her, and Link lowered his head calmly, using a guard's hat to hide his disguised face.

Da da da da da da————

The sound of high-heeled leather shoes got closer and closer, and then got further and further away after the two passed by...

And just when Link was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a woman's cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Wait a minute, it's so late, where are you going to patrol?"

Link didn't speak. He just pointed at the box in his hand, and then pointed at Fu Nina's bedroom. Link still lacks understanding of Clolinde. He doesn't know how sensitive this woman is to the voices of his subordinates, so he will try to reduce unnecessary remarks as much as possible.

"What's in the box?" The woman asked again reluctantly.

Link opened the lid of the box and revealed a corner of the cake inside.

"Well, go ahead." The woman's permission sounded.

But just when Link turned around and was about to continue walking towards Fu Nina's bedroom, the surrounding light suddenly brightened, and the shadow under Link's feet became clear and narrow...

There was a loud bang, and dazzling lightning penetrated the entire corridor. A shining thunder bullet instantly hit Link's body. When the explosive thunder elemental power dissipated, the woman slowly walked towards him with a stabbing sword in hand. There was a horrifying murderous intent in Zi's eyes.

His deep purple eyes glanced at the wound on his waist. Link held the box in his left hand and a dagger in his right hand. Even though Link was on guard, Clolinde, as Fontaine's strongest duel agent, managed to break through his defense with a calculated and unintentional charged attack.

"Are all the assassins' reasons so absurd now? Are you here to deliver a cake at this time?" The woman looked at Link sarcastically, and her figure flashed again. She held a gun in her left hand and a sword in her right hand. Countless killing moves poured out, like a flash of light. Lightning flashes hit every part of Link's body.

During the confrontation between the two, Link was at a disadvantage in every move and looked quite embarrassed, while Clolinde's beautiful eyes also showed an unbelievable look.

The assassin in front of him was holding a box in one hand and a dagger in the other. He actually used his weird body skills to dodge or block all of her moves. Although she was unwilling to do so, Clolind had to admit that if Link freed up another hand, the situation would definitely be reversed.

As the battle progressed, Clolind became more and more convinced that there must be some ulterior secret hidden in the box that Link tried his best to protect.

The figure flashed a "z", Clolind used her arm to receive a slash from Link, and then shot Link's left shoulder and elbow. Due to instinctive reaction, Link subconsciously retreated to dodge, but because Link's movement was too fast this time, he also lost control of the box in his hand...

Link secretly thought something was wrong, but just when he was about to grab the box, Clolind had already taken the lead and held the box in her arms. At the same time, the extremely fast footsteps of guards and clockwork machines were heard from the end of the corridor, and what frightened Link even more was a powerful and domineering water power...

The highest judge of Fontaine, Navilette.

Link's pupils shrank, and he weighed the pros and cons in his mind. Forced by the situation, his figure drew a thin line in the air, jumped over the window, and disappeared into the gray night in an instant. Like a bat that is one with the darkness.

"No need to chase." Clolinde covered the bleeding wound on her arm and stopped the guard who wanted to step forward to check. She could sense that the assassin just now still had some strength left. If these guards rushed forward to catch up, unnecessary casualties would most likely be caused.

Taking a deep breath, the woman's eyes fell on the box she had just snatched from Link's hand. She was also curious about the fact that he sneaked into the Water God's palace at night and protected a box with all his strength. What are you going to do?

Clolinde opened the lid of the box.

Under the sultry moonlight, the objects in the box sparkled like gold.

It has a graceful and light figure, an elegant light yellow color, and is embellished with a green mint leaf. From the appearance alone, it is as perfect as an ingenious work of art. It is hard to imagine how it would look if the alluring and plump Taking your body into your mouth and savoring it, it would be such an intoxicating experience...

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But it's really just a piece of cake.

Clolind froze in place and fell into a long silence.

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