Genshin Impact, playing the secondary creation video, are you defeated?.

Trying to figure it out...

Ying suggested: "Let's buy one from someone else..."

Qianzhi interrupted, "Forget about it. What is our reputation? Many good material suppliers are waiting and watching like Weigel and won't sell to us. The goods provided by those small material suppliers are of varying quality. We don't have time to search through them one by one. If we don't pick out the defective goods, the people at the fashion week will have sharp eyes. If we take these materials to the show, we will be asking for trouble."

Trying to figure it out...

Ying suggested again: "I should go to other countries to buy goods? Other countries must have some, but not as many as merchants like Fontaine..."

Chiori: "Connections, time, money..."

Ying fell silent again. Everything else was easy. She had connections and money. If she didn't have enough, she could borrow or owe. But time was a problem. It took time to find people, communicate, find goods that met the requirements, and transport them back. Even if she could teleport, how much time would that leave? She had already wasted most of the day trying to figure out a solution.

If we follow the original plan and start now, we will be too late.

The more they thought about it, the faster time passed. The faster time went by, the more anxious they became. Everyone was frowning.

Paimon and Ying scratched their heads: "There's no way, I can't think of anything, I... go find my friends to see if there is any solution?"

Chizhi asked in a questioning tone: "Your friend?"

Ying thought of the stranger who always talked badly to her: "Well, he... is a bit magical. Maybe he has a way?"

There is no other way but to try all kinds of medical treatment when you are seriously ill.

Hearing Ying say this, Qianzhi's eyes were filled with a hint of hope: "Then I'll leave it to you. However, it doesn't matter if there is no way. You don't have to embarrass your friend because of me."

Back to the present...

Zhang Fan ate while listening: "So you thought of coming to me?"

Ying nodded somewhat embarrassedly.

Zhang Fan was a little confused: "Oh? Why do you think I can do it?"

Ying said seriously, "You are an amazing person. And, from the moment I saw your car, I knew that you and I have different origins. Isn't that right?"

Zhang Fan: "Tsk, I'm speechless. So, you want me to think of a way to help your friends in Fontaine?"

"Yeah, have you thought of any solution? It doesn't matter if you can't think of one." Although Yingmei didn't hold much hope, she still wanted to rescue him.

Oh, it has come to this, how can I not help?

Zhang Fan opened the system and saw that the defense penetration value he had just accumulated had disappeared by more than half. A small gadget that looked like a Fontaine camera appeared in front of everyone.

"Well, is this a camera? But what use is it to us?" Paimon formed an eight with his index finger and thumb and touched his little chin.

"Uh, Zhang Fan, I think we didn't explain it clearly to you..." Yingmei was probably a little anxious. Seeing that what Zhang Fan took out was not what she wanted, she wanted to step forward and urge him before he introduced it.

"Hey, I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, I know what you need. Just listen to me."

"Xingxingxing, ding~ding~ding~ding~ding~, a clothes-changing camera. Its principle is the molecular recombination technology. Just put in the blueprint of beautiful clothes, point it at someone, and then they can change into beautiful clothes instantly." Zhang Fan took out a prop of a 22nd century Doraemon.

Paimon's eyes lit up when he heard this. Although he didn't understand what molecular recombination was, he understood what came after it: "Wow, this is amazing. In this way, you are an inexhaustible clothing store by yourself, right?"

"No. Full energy is only enough for 100 shots, but it's enough for me, although it can automatically absorb energy from nature and return it to the body." Zhang Fan waved his hand and answered after checking the manual sent by the system.

Ying was skeptical and wanted to give it a try.

But there are no fashion drawings now, so do they draw on the spot? They are amateurs.

Zhang Fan: ... I knew it.

"Stars, tut~tut~tut~tut~tut~~. I thought the paper became drawing paper."

"Holding the blueprint in your hand, it will detect the frequency of your brain waves and form the picture you imagine in your mind on the blueprint. The disadvantage is that you need to concentrate fully when thinking about things."

Ying and Paimeng were shocked again. Although there were some terms they didn't understand, his explanations were concise and easy to understand.

Ying took the drawing, covered it, and tried to imagine Paimon wearing a little skirt on the drawing where Paimon couldn't see.

Soon, the image of Paimon in my mind appeared on the paper.

As for why it wasn't herself, well, she wouldn't put herself in danger, and Zhang Fan was the one who provided this thing, and he might be unhappy and take it back, so the most worthy test subject on the scene was the emergency food that was still flying.

Ying handed the drawing to Zhang Fan under Paimeng's curious gaze. After taking it, Zhang Fan looked at Ying deeply without saying anything, but with a meaningful look. Then he inserted the camera into the slot, aimed it at Paimeng and clicked it, regardless of her consent or not.

"Hey, what are you doing, Zhang Fan!" Faced with the sudden flash of light, Paimon had no time to react. He could only hurriedly put his hands in front of his eyes, closed his eyes tightly, and pretended to be afraid of the strong light.

Soon, she quietly opened her eyes and saw the two people in front of her looking at her with appreciation and curiosity.

Paimon looked down and saw Paimon's new five-star clothing.

Ying said: "Wow, it's really beautiful."

Although Paimeng thought she looked pretty, she felt a chill underneath her as she flew in mid-air. She clamped her feet together to cover her skirt and said, "Hey, traveler, Zhang Fan, can you at least ask for my opinion?"

Ying was not annoyed: "Hehehe, this is a surprise prepared for you, are you happy or not?"

Paimon continued to complain: "Happy as hell, hey, why don't you try it yourself."

"Who made you my exclusive emergency food?" Ying said without paying attention to Paimon's reaction, and directly touched the clothes here and there to check the quality.

Zhang Fan also stepped forward to feel the fabric. Hmm, it was top-notch. From now on, he would cover the black silk stockings for the senior sisters and master. . . Hehehehehehe.

After checking the quality of the clothes, Ying and Emergency Food were deeply impressed. This prop is really efficient and convenient.

Zhang Fan interrupted from the side and said: Convenience is one thing, but it is also very dangerous.

Danger?

Zhang Fan's expression instantly changed to an evil smile, "What if I put a blank blueprint in there... Hehehe."

The super invincible big force was coming towards him. Even though Zhang Fan had become stronger now, he couldn't see clearly what was flying over and hitting the back of his head.

"I'm sorry, there was a mosquito, and it moved subconsciously. It died. It's gone now." Ying apologized, but there was no guilt on her face, as if she deserved it.

Zhang Fan also knew how rude it was to show such an expression in front of a girl. He touched the back of his head which was in great pain, and quickly straightened his expression and handed the item over: "So you must be careful when using it, and make sure not to let it fall into the hands of outsiders."

"Don't worry, we will definitely keep them well and return them to their original owners when the time comes." Ying took the two magical props solemnly and felt relieved for Qianzhi's situation.

At Paimon's unanimous request, her clothes were changed back.