Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Shortly after the discussion ended, Chang Ming and others returned to Fontaine very smoothly.

There were no strange sea creatures that came out to block the ships along the way, nor were there any violent storms that could ruin everyone's mood. Overall... it was pretty good.

If it weren't for all those miscellaneous things hanging over my shoulders, this would have been a nice travel experience.

Of course, there are not so many ifs in this world.

Thinking of this, Chang Ming raised his head slightly, looked at the people who were stumbling along the rugged mountain road not far away, and sighed slightly.

"I just hope I won't have to intervene with force later..."

"Hmm? What about armed intervention? Chang Ming, what are you talking about?"

As if he had heard Chang Ming's mumbling, Paimeng tilted his head slightly and asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just feel that...when Mr. Poirot and Mr. Verment meet, there will inevitably be a fierce conflict."

"After all, from Mr. Poirot's perspective, Verment is too suspicious."

After hearing Chang Ming's explanation, Paimeng was slightly stunned, and then nodded gently. Just when she was about to say something... a sticky sound came from not far away.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff

Hearing this voice, Lowik and others who were originally leading the team in front also stopped.

Paimon raised his head slightly, looked at the two water slimes and an ice slime that suddenly blocked the road, and shook his head slightly.

"Should we say it's the wilderness? I thought the road was easy to walk on, but I encountered these guys blocking the way..."

Fu Nina pursed her lips slightly, and then said nonchalantly:

"Then there is nothing to worry about. With Chang Ming and the traveler here, we don't need to consider any detour plans."

"It's just a slime. It can't be stronger than the Fatui's executive officer, right?"

It would have been fine if Funina hadn't said this, but as soon as she spoke, everyone's eyes were focused on her, as if she was expecting something.

As if noticing the expectant gazes of the troupe members, Funina blinked a few times quickly, and then asked in disbelief:

"W-Why are you looking at me? You don't expect me to join the fight, do you?"

Hearing this, Delfie scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said:

"I just feel like I haven't seen Ms. Funina take action yet. I feel... quite curious."

Lawik held his forehead helplessly, as if he was speechless about his girlfriend, and then he spoke to help Funina out:

"Have you forgotten? The Water God gave up all his divine power and transformed it into the "Law Compensation Mixed Energy" used by Fontaine. This was said by Lady Funina herself."

At this moment, Funina no longer had the time to correct the address, and quickly continued:

"Yes, that's right. Now... since I am no longer the God of Water, my divine power has naturally dissipated."

As if she felt that this was not convincing enough, she pointed at Chang Ming who was smiling beside her and said:

"Chang Ming can also testify for me! Mo Mang Palace has issued a statement to the public before!"

Hearing this, Chang Ming blinked slightly, as if he remembered the still somewhat reserved Fu Nina, and then smiled slyly and said:

"Well...but Lady Finina still has sword skills even if she doesn't have divine power. It shouldn't be a problem for her to deal with these slimes, right?"

Hearing this, Funina's eyes suddenly widened. She knew that nothing good was going to happen when Chang Mingyi smiled like that!

She lowered her voice and said hurriedly:

"Hey (#`O′)! Chang Ming, why are you ruining my show?"

Looking at the sly smile on Chang Ming's face and the increasingly expectant eyes around him, Funina realized how "bad" her situation was.

After Furninna’s little head spun rapidly, she came up with a method that would not only fit the image she was “performing” but also allow her to act coquettishly towards Chang Ming.

"I'm sorry, I got carried away. Please help me~

Ying blinked slightly as she watched the interaction between the two, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Paimeng just spread his hands as if he was used to Chang Ming's dark side and sudden pranks.

Hearing Fu Nina's soft and hurried cute words, Chang Ming nodded with satisfaction, and then said loudly:

"But now that I've followed you here, wouldn't it be rude to ask the Lord God to take action?"

After saying that, Chang Ming turned into a ray of lightning and quickly rushed to the front of the three slimes.

Before the three slimes could make any move, a dazzling lightning flashed from Chang Ming's hand, and in just a blink of an eye, the three slimes were cut into pieces.

Snapped--

Accompanied by the crisp sound of a sword being sheathed rang in everyone's ears, Chang Ming, who was originally standing in front of the three slimes, returned to the team at some point.

Lawik stared at the gel scattered on the ground in amazement, and murmured in shock:

"Is this the true strength of the regent..."

Hearing Laowei's praise, Funina raised her head slightly, and then said with some pride:

"Of course, Chang Ming is my regent, so his strength is beyond doubt~"

Looking at Furninda, who seemed to share the same honor and disgrace, Paimon shook his head slightly and complained in a low voice:

"I was clearly praising Chang Ming, but why do I feel like I was praising you..."

"Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮, then, of course I have good taste~"

Looking at Funina who was getting along well with everyone, Chang Ming smiled and whispered:

"Is it true that you are becoming more and more open..."

As Funina's lover, Chang Ming certainly couldn't play a prank on Funina for no reason, nor could he make her embarrassed for no reason.

Although Furninha has quickly integrated into her current "role", to some extent... it still feels a little unnatural.

In order to allow her to behave more naturally, Chang Ming made temporary arrangements for this sudden event.

......

Just as Chang Ming, Funina and others were chatting and laughing on their way to Verman's residence, on a ship sailing from Zhidong to Fontaine, Tartaglia sneezed rarely.

“A-choo——What’s going on…Did his condition drop after the fight? That shouldn’t be the case, right…?”

"That shady guy thought my physical fitness had improved a lot, how could I catch a cold?"

Tartaglia muttered to herself as she tightened her white coat, which belonged only to executive officers, as if she was afraid that her condition would be affected.

"Forget it. It's better to be safe than sorry. If I lose my form because of this incident and can't beat Chang Ming... then I'll be at a big loss, right?"

Tartaglia shook her head slightly and then went into the cabin.