Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Hearing Funina's extremely gentle words, Chang Ming suddenly felt his heart melt.

He gently poked the girl's cheek, a gentle smile also appeared on his face, and then he hugged the girl's slender waist tightly without saying anything else.

Funina snuggled in Chang Ming's arms quite obediently, gently sniffing the reassuring scent on Chang Ming's body.

Chang Ming was not at home yesterday, and she couldn't sleep well without him.

Although she had been sleeping alone for the past five hundred years, but... when she completely accepted and made this state of sleeping in each other's arms a habit...

I can never forget it.

After all, this is the person who has been silently protecting her for more than four hundred years, after all, this is the person she loves the most.

forget?

That is of course impossible.

Thinking of this, Funina buried her little head deeper, as if she wanted to make up for the lack of companionship yesterday in this way.

She didn't ask where Chang Ming was injured, nor did she ask him how things were going.

The reason was simple: she believed him.

He once swore to himself that if he was hurt, he would tell her the first time; if he encountered difficulties, he would also tell her the first time.

Since he didn't say it, it means he was not injured and everything was going well.

Thinking of this, the smile on Funina's face became even brighter.

No matter what, just be safe.

Chang Ming gently rubbed Funina's little head and let the cute little kitten snuggle into his arms.

Of course, on the dining table not far from the two of them, two real little kittens were looking at the kitchen with their heads tilted, as if they didn't understand.

The little white cat glanced at the little three-flowered cat beside him, then shook his head and walked away gracefully.

——Anyway, it’s not time for dinner yet, so its two masters can do whatever they want. Just don’t let it starve.

Xiao Sanhua blinked in a very human way, then jumped off the dining table.

As a cute little kitten, it couldn't understand such a scene, nor could it understand why its mistress and master were so happy.

Is there anything more fun than a ball of yarn?

Of course, this is also normal.

After all, the joys and sorrows between people are not even comprehensible, let alone the joys and sorrows between kittens and humans.

......

Perhaps because they hadn't seen each other the whole day yesterday, Chang Ming and Funina hugged each other for a long time.

Only when the soup in the stew pot began to bubble up again did the two reluctantly separate.

Looking at Fu Fu's slightly rosy cheeks, Chang Ming pursed his lips slightly, and then poked that soft cheek.

"Hmm~"

The girl protested softly but did not put up a more violent resistance.

——Commonly known as acting coquettishly.

Chang Ming gently kissed her on the forehead, then looked at the stew pot beside him and asked softly:

"Is this... Liyue's stew?"

"Well! I saw that you really like Liyue cuisine, so... I went to ask the young chef at Wanmin Hall for some recipes and stuff."

Finina puffed out her chest like a proud little peacock.

"Okay~ My dear God is thoughtful~"

Chang Ming smiled and rubbed Funina's little head, then opened the lid of the pot under the girl's expectant gaze.

As waves of fragrance rushed into his nose, a hint of surprise flashed in Chang Ming's sea-blue eyes.

He knew very well that Liyue's recipes were not like Fontaine's recipes, where every seasoning was detailed to the gram. Instead, it was a rather subjective way of seasoning.

A series of maddening quantifiers such as a small handful, a little, etc. can drive a picky person crazy.

Even when making those Liyue pastries, Chang Ming has to rely on his accumulated experience.

"So what? Am I talented in cooking?"

A few stars flashed in Funina's beautiful eyes, as if she was looking forward to Chang Ming's next compliment.

"Hmm~ You are indeed very talented. You are worthy of being the famous star in Fontaine, Lady Funina."

"Hey hehe~"

Funina smiled brightly, then took Chang Ming's hand and walked towards the dining table.

"Come on, come on. You must be very tired after being busy outside for such a long time. Since you think my cooking is delicious... then come and eat it!"

Chang Ming also let Fu Ningna pull him to the dining table. Looking at that petite and lovely figure from behind, the corners of Chang Ming's mouth rose unconsciously.

There was a time when he felt that...living with Funina was like a dream that could be easily shattered.

But now, he feels that this is his reality.

“Eh? This is…”

Funina, who was pulling Chang Ming to the dining table, naturally saw the pastries that Chang Ming brought, which surprised her for a moment.

"Now that you're done, you can't come back empty-handed, right?"

Chang Ming smiled softly and put his arms around the girl's slender waist, then continued:

“Although it’s not as good as what I make myself, at least it can satisfy my craving.”

"The next thing is not that complicated. I can at least rest for two or three days, so... do you want to eat the cake I made?"

Funina did not answer Chang Ming, but slowly opened the pastry box, which was filled with her favorite pastries.

Although the ones sold outside can never compare to the pastries that Chang Ming has improved bit by bit and poured his love and effort into, but... this box of pastries represents a different meaning.

He would always remember what he was going to bring her, and would always remember the agreement between them.

It was just a casual remark during the communication, but he took those things in front of him very seriously.

This is really...

Funina looked at the pastries in front of her and pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something.

"Hmm? What's the matter? Don't you like the cakes here?"

Funina shook her head silently, then slowly turned around and looked into Chang Ming's gentle sea-blue eyes, a smile appearing on her face.

Looking at Chang Ming, who was almost a head taller than her, Funina pursed her lips, then gently stood on tiptoes and kissed Chang Ming on the lips.

"Chirp?"

After doing this, Funina slowly picked up a cookie and put it in her mouth, then raised her head and looked at Chang Ming beside her.

Those beautiful heterochromatic eyes blinked rapidly, as if hinting at something.

Seeing this, Chang Ming's mind flashed with realization. Then he adjusted his posture slightly and bit the other side of the cookie.

Seeing Chang Ming willing to play around with her, the girl smiled and then ate the cookie in small bites, as if she wanted to make this ambiguous game continue a little longer.

As the cookie got smaller and smaller, the distance between the two people became closer and closer, and finally... their lips kissed each other without any surprise.

But this time...they didn't kiss for long, but separated after four or five seconds.

Furninna pursed her lips with a feeling of satisfaction. She always felt that... the taste just now was unprecedented.

——It tastes even better than the one Chang Ming made for himself.

But this was just a spur-of-the-moment prank after all, and we can't keep doing this forever.

With this thought in mind, Funina turned around and was about to take out the stew pot...but was stopped by Chang Ming.

She turned around with some surprise and found that this time it was Chang Ming who took the cookie to his lips and winked at her.

Seeing this, Finina blinked slightly, and her originally fair cheeks quickly turned red, and finally turned into a bright smile.

"You like Chang Ming the most?"

Furninna thought so in her heart while holding the other end of the cookie in her mouth.