Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Silent all night.

For Chang Ming and Funina, a peaceful night's sleep was something they had longed for in the past five hundred years.

But in the current situation, as long as they want to sleep, it will be a peaceful night.

As the first ray of sunlight from Chen Yu Valley shone into the room through the curtains, the slightly dim room suddenly became slightly brighter.

Perhaps because the two of them had been sleeping in the same bed for longer and longer periods of time, their relatively...regular sleeping positions had changed at this moment.

When the two of them first started living together, their sleeping position was quite conventional, which was just cuddling.

For example, Funina curled up in Chang Ming's arms like a well-behaved kitten and fell into a deep sleep.

For example, Funina would occasionally dream about delicious little cakes and drool...

But it's different now.

Almost half of Funina's body was pressed on Chang Ming, as if she was treating Chang Ming as some kind of large pillow that could generate heat on its own.

——She even leaned her face against Chang Ming's face and rubbed it from time to time, just like a kitten.

As for Chang Ming...his sleeping posture was quite regular, staying in that position from beginning to end.

But because he had a fight with Ling Yuan yesterday, and because Funina was still by his side, he slept particularly soundly today, as if he had entered a state of "I wish I could stay drunk forever and never wake up again."

——He didn’t even notice the sunlight shining on his face, which he usually used as an alarm clock.

This time, Funina woke up a little earlier.

She slowly opened her slightly hazy eyes of different colors, and then subconsciously pursed her lips, as if she was savoring something.

After a while, a glimmer of clarity flashed in her eyes, and then she turned her head slightly to look at Chang Ming's peaceful sleeping face, and a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes.

"It seems...ever since we confirmed our relationship, Chang Ming always wakes up before me..."

"I don't know if he has kissed me secretly before when I was still asleep..."

Finina pursed her lips, as if she was remembering the wedding in her dream. Two blushes quickly climbed up her cheeks. Against the backdrop of the morning light, the elegant girl was incredibly beautiful.

After thinking for a while, Fu Nina gently propped herself up with one hand and looked down at Chang Ming who was sleeping soundly.

——There was a water stain on the collar of the pajamas.

No need to ask, it must be your own saliva.

As if she noticed this, and as if she was a little shy about what was going to happen next, the blush on Funina's face became deeper and deeper.

But the gradually warming cheeks did not stop the girl's will. She gently pulled the hair hanging by her ears, slowly bent down, and gave a deep kiss to her beloved.

Perhaps because she was afraid of waking up Chang Ming, who was having a rare late night's sleep, or perhaps because she was extremely shy, Funina quickly raised her head.

She could feel that her face was emitting an unprecedented temperature, like a small hand warmer that had reached red-hot state.

"Wow... I'm really shy when I do something like this for the first time!"

Finina whined in her heart like a young animal, but the sweet smile on her face completely exposed her true mood.

"Good morning, my dear Lady Funina."

Just when Funina was feeling shy about her actions, Chang Ming opened his eyes without her knowing when.

Those ocean-blue eyes revealed a gentle smile, as if knowing everything the little guy had just done.

"Woo! Chang Ming! When did you wake up!?"

The temperature on Fu Nina's face was rising rapidly. In Chang Ming's eyes...Fu Fu now was no different from those ripe apples.

"Just woke up."

"What time was it just now?"

"When you kissed me secretly."

"Ugh!!"

Hearing this, Furninna's eyes immediately turned into those of a dizzy mosquito-repellent eye, and then she buried her little head in the quilt.

——Just like an ostrich buries its head in the sand to avoid external danger.

Looking at Funina who was beginning to escape from reality, Chang Ming smiled and shook his head, and then made an operation that Funina could not forget even after 20 years of marriage.

—and got under the covers with her.

“Ah! Chang Ming, what are you doing—Mmmmmm!!!”

Before Funina could finish her words, Chang Ming kissed her forcefully.

This was the toughest time he had ever treated Funina, no doubt about it.

As the kiss lasted longer and longer, the girl, who was originally struggling, gradually gave up struggling, and finally... began to get used to it all.

As time slowly passed, Chang Ming finally let go of the girl whose breathing had become extremely rapid.

In the dim darkness, he looked at the girl's red cheeks and smiled slightly. He gently rubbed her cheeks and said:

"Now...are you still shy?"

"Well..."

Funina lowered her head slightly, then gently leaned her little head on Chang Ming's arms and shook her head gently.

"Since you're not shy anymore... why don't we take a short rest before setting off?"

"Um..."

The brief conversation ended, and the two of them snuggled up to each other in the dim darkness, waiting for "a while" to pass slowly.

Although it was pitch black here, they could still see each other clearly.

because...

As early as the past five hundred years, the other person's appearance had been engraved in the deepest part of his heart, leaving an indelible mark.

......

In a teahouse in Yilongbu, Hu Tao was lying on the table in boredom, looking at Zhongli who was drinking tea calmly and said speechlessly:

"Zhongli, why are we still sitting here? Are we waiting for someone?"

"Master, you are wrong. We are not waiting for anyone. We are waiting for the morning tea to be served."

Hearing this, Hu Tao suddenly sat up, looked at Zhong Li strangely, then looked at the order at hand, and asked:

"What dishes haven't we served yet? I don't remember, aren't they all here?"

"No, it's not a dish, but a tradition. Master, please be patient and wait for a moment."

As soon as Zhongli finished speaking, a man and a woman opened the door curtain and walked in.

"Shopkeeper, I'd like a pot of 'Songluo Fresh Buds'. Do you have any recommendations for morning tea today?"

"Oh, by the way, does the kitchen have flour or something like that for making pastries? I'd like to use the kitchen, and this is the deposit."

The man asked in a gentle voice.

Looking at the elegant man, Zhongli's mouth curled up slightly, and he said in a barely audible voice:

"It seems... the time has come."