Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Ye Zhi looked at the screen in front of him and fell into a brief contemplation. After a while, he couldn't help but mutter:

"Hiss... why does this accent sound so familiar? Is it from Guangdong?"

After thinking for a while, Ye Zhi nodded slightly, as if he agreed with what he said.

"That's right, it's definitely the taste from Guangdong."

"But this profession is quite interesting. He has the dual identities of a bodyguard and a lion dancer. He is warm and cheerful... It's a good character setting."

"The best lion dancer among the escorts, and the best escort among the lion dancers, it's quite entertaining."

Ye Zhi nodded with satisfaction, because this kind of character setting and the mystery that Qiaoying Manor has maintained since its launch allowed her to - oh no, it's a complete analysis video.

As she thought so happily, she focused her attention on the barrage in front of her, wanting to see if these people who liked to play with abstract things could give her some inspiration.

"Guangdong people... I don't know if there will be a Fujian-type male character in the future. It belongs in the food chain."

"Huh? Why not a female character?"

"Don't be too rebellious."

“I would like to ask the Guangdong netizens in the live broadcast room, do you really eat Fujianese?”

"I can only say that Fujianese people are better off bringing their own onions, ginger and garlic when they come to Guangdong, so as not to make things too difficult for me."

"Hannibal, huh?!"

"To be honest, this handsome guy might be quite popular. What's more, there's a family conflict buff. I think it will be quite fun."

"Oh no! Yeats's prediction may come true."

......

Looking at the constantly refreshing barrage in front of him, a slight smile appeared on Ye Zhi's face, and he seemed to be quite satisfied with the current barrage environment.

"Maybe it's because the New Year holiday is coming soon, and everyone's mental state is returning to normal..."

As Yeats thought this, he looked out of the window. Besides the flashing neon lights, all he saw was a house with a warm light on, waiting for those who were working outside to return home.

For some reason, an inexplicable feeling of loneliness instantly enveloped Ye Zhi. Those uncomfortable feelings intertwined and entangled in her body, eventually forming a bottomless black net.

The black net instantly surrounded Yeats' spirit, wriggling as if it had life.

It is ruthlessly absorbing the emotions in one's body, replacing all the good things... with loneliness.

"New Year's Day... maybe this kind of thing has nothing to do with my life?"

Yeats thought so.

But she quickly shook her head, adjusted herself a little, and said with a chuckle:

"It's not a big deal..."

Ye Zhi looked at the barrage of comments that were still making jokes, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Hiss... Lao Ye hasn't spoken for a long time, isn't it?"

"You're right, but we Laoye are the undead. Every year on our birthdays, we are wished immortality."

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, this is really possible."

"Poke, Lao Ye traveled from the future to support the present. Why do you think her predictions always come true?"

"I really like what Lao Ye said. I think Chang Ming is the villain. I think Chang Ming is the boss behind the scenes."

These comments mocking her did not make her feel uncomfortable, but instead gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Lao Ye just doesn't speak! Lao Ye doesn't seem to be like that! Lao Ye is not a time traveler! Lao Ye is... is the one who is going to kill you!"

......

In fact, the place where Ying and the others got on the car was not far from the final pier where they were going to dock, but based on the principle of saving as many steps as possible, they still got on the car.

Paimeng looked at Jiaming beside him and asked curiously:

"Jiaming Jiaming, I heard you just say... your hometown is Qiaoying Village? Is there anything fun there during the Lantern Festival?"

"Yes, let me think about it first..."

Jiaming lowered his head slightly as he spoke, as if he was thinking about something. After about a second or two, he raised his head and said:

"During the Lantern Festival every year, there will be a lively temple fair in Qiaoying Village. Although it is a bit different from the night of the Lantern Festival in Liyue Harbor, it is still very lively here!"

"There are all kinds of snacks, animal dances, and yes, there are also great tea tasting sessions and worship services for Silong!"

It seemed that it was because he mentioned his hometown, or it seemed that it was just Jiaming's personality, but his emotions were particularly high when he said these words.

"Beast dance...? Is this also considered a kind of drama?"

Finina touched her smooth chin, and a hint of curiosity flashed in her beautiful heterochromatic eyes.

For the lovely Funina, anything worthy of being called a "drama" has some research value.

What she wants to do is performing arts, so naturally she needs to understand more about different forms of expression and their content.

"That is to say, if the gods are interested, there will be a performance by the Beast Dancers in Liyue Harbor during the Lantern Festival~"

“Although it’s not as famous as the Liyue drama, it’s a completely different kind of drama~”

Jiaming chuckled, as if he had a special feeling about the animal dance.

And Funina chuckled and nodded, then turned her attention to Chang Ming.

"Once we finish everything in Chenyu Valley, we can return to Liyue Harbor as soon as possible."

Chang Ming smiled and nodded, then gently squeezed Fu Nina's hand, as if to comfort her.

——Of course, it is not ruled out that he is showing off his affection in a subtle way.

Jiaming looked at Chang Ming, then at Funina who was smiling beside him, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"But then again, the relationship between Mr. Chang Ming and the Lord God doesn't seem to be the traditional relationship between a god and his followers, right?"

"of course not."

Fu Nina smiled slightly, looked at Chang Ming and explained softly:

"No one can regard the person who has been with them for five hundred years as a subordinate, right? That would be too inhumane."

"Also, you don't need to call me God. I'm no longer a god. Just call me Funina~"

"Ah... That's true. Thank you, Miss Funina~"

"You're welcome, you're welcome. But anyway, you've been walking for so long, are you hungry? I have some snacks here, do you want some?"

When he heard the word "dim sum", Paimeng's eyes instantly lit up with a different light, as if he had been craving for delicious food for a long time.

“Me, me, me, me!! Even though I flew across the long mountain road to Liyue, I was still exhausted. I can hardly feel my own shoulders!”

"Hey...didn't Paimon just eat before he came here? If you eat a snack now, be careful that you won't be able to eat the main meal later, okay?"