Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

After everything was processed and arranged, Sora came out. And as for why they still stayed in a hotel even though they clearly had a Chenge Pot. That's because they forgot to tell Shen He what time they would meet the next day.

What if there is a misunderstanding when Shen He knocks on the door the next day and no one is there? So, I just paid all the money, and the hotel is not bad, clean and hygienic, and the sound insulation effect is reasonable. If you don't live, you won't live in vain.

"Hey...!" Wutong was startled by the sudden hands on his waist and abdomen, and looked sideways. He also lowered his voice for fear of waking up Paimon, but Paimon was the type who found it difficult to wake up once he fell asleep, even if there was thunder outside.

Sora got a little closer, and almost his whole chest was pressed against Wutong's back. His hands reached into the other person's clothes, one near his abdomen and one under his ribs. He also lowered his voice and hugged her: "...A Yu... I'm so cold..."

The tone was too pitiful. If it hadn't been for the lights being turned off, you might have seen the crying expression of a guy who relied on his good looks to commit crimes. Warm breath sprayed behind the ears. Wutong shuddered and silently turned around. Wuyan stuffed the thermos bottle in front of him into his clothes and pressed it against the cold back of the other person's hand.

Feeling the complete trust and indulgence of the person in his arms, Kong closed his eyes. He is really good at this kind of behavior of not crossing the bottom line but stepping on it.

Alas, it's a pity it's in a hotel.

Well, he admitted that he couldn't stay with the good Chenge Pot. He insisted on staying in this hotel because he was confused. At worst, he would have to set an alarm clock for the next morning.

Sure enough, he was influenced by Ah Yu invisibly.

You've come here and spent all your money. If you don't live here, it's a loss.

loss.

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Tingliu Yun Jiefeng Zhenjun mentioned it before saying goodbye to them yesterday. Perhaps Shen He secretly left the mountain and exposed her whereabouts last time. In recent years, there have been more and more legends about her. It is said that someone in Liyue Port wrote a play for her based on the legend, named "The Goddess Pi Guan". The play says that she stood up to protect the villagers...

Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun commented on this, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

After a night of light rain, the morning air smelled of cold dew and earth.

I don't know when Shen He got up. Anyway, they came out of the room and when they went to the front desk to return the room key, Shen He had already packed up and was ready to go, waiting outside the door.

"That...Shen He..."

Seeing the expressions of the three people who were hesitant to speak, Shen He took the initiative to take over the conversation: "...You should have heard about my matter from Master."

Paimon was surprised: "Huh? How does Shen He know?"

"I wanted to wait for you to come back before sleeping, but I never heard your voice. I was worried that something might happen to you, so I went outside to look for you, and I happened to see Master. In addition, your attitude was a little strange at the beginning, so I guessed It was Master who told you about me." Shen He opened the door of the hotel and looked at the sunlight reflected in the pool of water at the door. He thought for a while and searched for suitable words in his mind to describe: "After all, Master... .very good at chatting.”

"Hehe... Anyway, I'm sorry to Shen He. We used to treat you as an immortal." Paimeng came closer and apologized to Shen He sincerely.

Shen He was stunned, and his aura seemed a bit softer for a moment. The cold and cold person shook his head: "It's okay, I don't care. It's also my fault that I didn't explain it clearly to you before. Because from past experience, explanations It's all in vain. However, you mistakenly thought that I was an immortal, but you didn't stay away from me, but treated me as a friend..."

Shen He slowed down his pace, took the matter seriously, looked at the three people in front of him, and in the morning after the rain, like a sunny day after the snow, lightly raised the corners of his lips and said: "I am very grateful for this."

"After all, we have met many immortals even if they are immortals." Paimon put his hands on his hips and said, "Then it's agreed that we will be good friends from now on! We have nothing to do with immortals or humans, they are just ordinary good friends!"

"I remember it. Although I don't know what I should do, I like the name friend very much."

After a night's rest, the four-person team prepared to continue looking for the remaining two materials. But before that, they can go to the construction site to find Miss Ningguang's secretary to ask about the progress. After all, the Mingxia Fusheng Stone is so hard to find, so not many people can get it... If their competitors give up in advance, they might not be so anxious.

Oh, yes, I also bought the roasted chicken legs that I didn’t buy yesterday. Shen He nodded, it was indeed delicious and rich in flavor. It tastes better than what she baked in the wild.

When they went to the construction site to inquire about the news, they happened to see the release site of Qun Yu Pavilion. In fact, it was not a complete release. There was a rope at the bottom because before finding the suitable floating stone, the workers first built the base of Qun Yu Pavilion on the ground. After the floating stone was prepared, they combined the floating stone with the base and allowed the semi-finished Qunyu Pavilion to float to the same height as the top of the mountain. The subsequent construction work will be completed above. After everything was ready, the workers put away the iron ropes and let the Qunyu Pavilion fly to the height it should have.

"Oh! I didn't expect you to find the most important floating stone so quickly. We are a step too late."

Wutong felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, turned around and saw the person coming, and said with a smile: "Sister, are you also participating in the competition to rebuild Qunyu Pavilion?"

Beidou patted the little girl on the shoulder: "That's right. When I was adventuring at sea, I accidentally got a Mingxia floating stone, so I brought it here."

It seems that although there are very few Mingxia floating stones, they are not the only ones who can find them.

"By the way, let me introduce you. This is Liyue's famous opera actor, Yun Jin, Mr. Yun." Beidou turned sideways and said to the people in front of him.

One has long black hair. The woman in a half-skirt nodded to the four of them very elegantly and dignifiedly: "Hello."

Although she is a famous actor, Yun Jin does not tie her head or paint her face when she goes out on weekdays.

However, Yun Jin is worthy of being a famous opera star. Even the opera hat worn with her regular clothes does not look exaggerated or out of place at this moment.

The inner edge of the hat is connected with white, pink, and green pom-poms of good texture, and the golden hangings on the temples also sway slightly with the movement from time to time. The pink cloud shoulders on the shoulders are like petals, and there are feather-like cyan fake braids on the back. The waist is shaped and tied with a bow, and the clothes are decorated with cloud patterns and fangsheng patterns.

I have long heard that the head of Yunhan Society, Mr. Yun Jinyun, has his own style, elegant and soft, just like the person he is. She has a sweet singing voice, pretty appearance, and is famous for her smart and emotional performances. Whether she is a delicate and dignified daughter of a boudoir, or a heroine with righteousness and righteousness, she can handle it just right. It can be said that she is capable of praising history and praising virtues with literature, and can calm chaos with horses.

Looking at it now, it is indeed the case.