Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Hearing this question, Chang Ming was slightly stunned, then he gently shook his head.

"If by 'foreseeing the future' you mean those images and fragments that flash through my mind from time to time... then I do have them."

"But if you're talking about the ability to know a long period of the future in advance..."

Chang Ming shook his head gently, "Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I don't have that ability."

Five hundred years of life have taught Chang Ming the ability to tell lies without thinking and without blushing or getting nervous.

He certainly couldn't let the traveler know his specialness so easily. After all...even if he said it now, he could only be vague, making things even more suspicious.

From a long-term perspective, he might as well wait until he unlocks the fairy power before talking about this matter.

In this way, he can not only gain more popularity, but also explain this ability. This is his most basic idea.

Hearing this, Ying nodded slightly, agreeing with Chang Ming's statement, and then asked:

"By the way, the Fatui's goal in these seven countries is to take back the Heart of God. What about Fontaine's Heart of God...?"

"We will prepare for negotiations tomorrow, and then we will determine whether we need to hand over the Heart of God to them based on the situation."

Before Ying could finish, Chang Ming spoke calmly, as if this matter was just a trivial matter to him.

But... to some extent it is true.

After all, the power in the Heart of God has been exhausted, and only an empty shell remains. For Fontaine...this thing seems to have no value.

But this is the Water God's thing after all, why would Chang Ming choose to give it up?

As if he had noticed the doubt gradually forming in Ying's golden eyes, Chang Ming took a sip of tea and said:

"You have a close relationship with the Young Master, so I should be able to tell you this."

"Through some special channels, I got a...very reliable piece of information. The "Heart of God" is also known as the skeleton of the "Third Coming One".

Everyone who exists in this world will have more or less ties with this world, and when this person dies, these ties will become a curse.

According to Liyue, this thing might be unlucky, so... I plan to use it as a diplomatic pawn to exchange resources and contain the Fatui."

Chang Ming smiled slightly and gave his explanation.

After hearing this, Ying and Paimeng went into a state of panic. It was the first time they heard such an argument.

"The skeleton of the Advent... Things are becoming increasingly complicated..."

Ying lowered her head slightly, her mind full of thoughts, and for a moment it was difficult to digest all this content.

"Skeleton?! Ugh... I feel like I heard something incredible..."

Chang Ming shrugged without comment, then turned to look at Ying who was thinking, and continued to ask:

"Is there anything else that needs to be taken care of? If not...I'll take you to get those things now."

Chang Ming's words directly pulled Ying out of the vortex caused by information restriction. After a moment of hesitation, he asked:

"What do you know about Nata? What kind of country is that?"

"It seems that this is the end... The problems are all as expected, fortunately..."

Chang Ming said secretly in his heart, and then he started his performance mode

——Even if he knows, he has to pretend not to know.

"I'm sorry, I'm very busy with work and rarely leave Momang Palace, let alone Fontaine."

"But... I have communicated with the envoys of Nata before. Their clothes are quite trendy. It feels like they are a country at the forefront of fashion."

"Of course, that is also a dragon kingdom, with all kinds of dragons, big and small, but I don't know exactly how many kinds of dragons there are."

Chang Ming shook his head and said helplessly.

......

Just as Chang Ming expected, Ying left Momang Palace after asking about Nata, without even having time to take the pastries.

Looking at the figures gradually moving away, Chang Ming sighed softly but did not call them.

"Forget it... I'll give it to them when they come to Mo Mang Palace next time. Anyway, those pastries won't go bad in a short time."

"If it really doesn't work... let Sedna find someone named Melusin who is responsible for this job to send him off. We can't bother the little guy every day..."

Chang Ming shook his head gently, as if he was a little speechless about the two people's single-threaded thinking. Then he leaned back in the chair a little "tired" and rubbed his temples with a headache.

——It was as if meeting these people for half a day today had exhausted all his strength.

But...is this true?

Would Chang Ming, who usually works at a high intensity, really feel tired just because he met several people in succession today?

the answer is negative.

What bad intentions could Chang Ming have? He just wanted to see how Funina would react to his behavior.

That's it.

And Fu Nina also noticed Chang Ming's condition, came over with some concern, and asked softly:

"What's wrong? Are you... tired?"

Chang Ming nodded weakly, then quietly complained:

"I am a little tired, but it's okay. It's not a particularly serious fatigue—"

Before Chang Ming could utter the last word "tired", Funina quietly moved her chair to Chang Ming's side, and then gently moved Chang Ming's head.

Chang Ming, who was in a completely relaxed state, naturally...rested his head on Funina's thighs, and the two of them looked at each other from above.

"I, I heard that... this method can help relieve fatigue... so, I want to give it a try to see if it can help you."

"After all, I've already read all those resumes, and I don't know much about paperwork... This is all I can do."

Funina lowered her head slightly, looked at Chang Ming who was resting his head on her thighs in surprise, and said with a blush.

Perhaps she herself didn't even know that her bottom line for physical contact was being gradually lowered in these short four days.

From holding hands at the beginning to hugging each other now, it can be seen that Funina's feelings for Chang Ming are being released little by little during this period of time.

When time goes on a little longer...I really don’t dare to imagine what will happen between these two people.

Feeling the soft touch coming from the back of his head, Chang Ming's brain was temporarily out of service. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered a sentence:

——Today’s victory or defeat, Chang Ming’s defeat.