Genshin Impact: Have you ever heard of the Akatsuki Organization?

As if sensing something, Ying frowned and looked towards the cliff opposite.

What's going on? Why is my brother's presence so strong today?

Peeping twice in a row?

Paimon was currently enjoying the ease of being in the line between Obito and Wendy, and didn't notice Ying's side at all.

After arguing with Wendy for a while, Obito said that if Akatsuki didn't organize this wave, he would move the Wind Dragon ruins to Cider Lake.

Wendy agreed wholeheartedly and asked for a piece of the Fire Cloud Suit he called "The Return of the King."

Obito thought that Fengshen was really easy to talk to, but he didn't know that Wendy came mainly for the free drinks.

Zhongli had previously lied to him, saying that Obito often liked to have dinner at midnight, and drinks would definitely be indispensable.

So the seventh seat of the Akatsuki organization - [Poet] was born in such a hasty way.

Obito will pay the price for his promise to provide free drinks, and his drinking capacity is as big as Paimon's appetite.

The statue of the Wind God has been enshrined to the upper limit, and the last divine pupil as a memorial now has a higher role.

Ying handed the extra Fengshen Pupil to Obito, and it melted into Obito's body at the moment of contact.

Remembering that Inazuma's thunder god statue was also full, Ying searched for it in her backpack and handed the thunder god pupil to Obito.

Obito absorbed the two divine pupils of wind and thunder, and could use the elemental power of wind and thunder around him at any time.

In addition to controlling the corresponding elemental power, Obito also discovered that his Ten-Tails Chakra was resonating with the elemental power of this world.

In the beginning, the power of the ninjutsu system cannot be replenished in this world, but the stock of Ten-tails chakra can almost be described as terrifying, no matter how much Obito fights, it will not matter.

But this is limited after all. Maybe it will be used up after tens of thousands of years?

After merging with the divine pupil, Obito's power began to be replenished in the natural world here, eliminating the possibility of power depletion.

After working hard all afternoon, the sun was about to set, and Paimon stretched out in the direction of the setting sun.

"Paimeng is so exhausted. Why are there so many things going on these days..."

With that said, he got into Obito's arms and enjoyed being fucked like a cat.

"Little Paimon is tired again?" Obito's hand movements were very skillful, "It seems that I am the one doing the work, right?"

Paimon said lazily, "What's the difference? I'm on top of you, so whatever you do is equivalent to what I do?"

Yingdai stared blankly at Obito nodding to Paimon in approval, and couldn't stand it.

He went up and patted Obito's face to wake him up, "No, let's put on the mask, Obito, Ken's character is a bit fuller."

Obito felt that Yingchun was offending him, so he immediately proved that his brain had not gone out to work, and proposed a passionate intellectual duel.

This kind of IQ test is what people like to do most, and the questions will come out of their mouths.

"There is a Paimon riding on the tree, and a Paimon on the ground. How many Paimon are there in total?"

Paimon: Why do you suddenly feel like making dumplings?

Obito was very confident, "Eight."

Ying was a little embarrassed playing the old joke, "Ahem... I don't blame you, let's change the question. The question just now is more appropriate to ask Sano."

"That's not okay," Obito retorted, "You can't keep asking me, let me ask you instead."

"If I give a mola directly to my boss and the boss refuses my gift, can I report the boss for refusing to accept the cash?"

This question seemed silly to Ying, "Oh no, even if Liyue Zhang San comes, I will have to think about this question for a few more seconds, right?"

"And what kind of leader would treat a subordinate like you?"

Obito was unconvinced, "What does it mean to be on the stand? If you can let me start, it's purely a blessing from being a leader for eight hundred years."

Ying spat, "Pull him down, I think you are the one who cleans up the workplace."

I felt like it was obvious at a glance that this person was not smart. There was no need to ask questions and test him, "I won't play any more. Let's go back to the city for dinner."

Paimon, who was playing with butterflies at this time, suddenly became energetic, "I want to go to Deer Hunter! I haven't eaten their fried pork with honey sauce and carrots for a long time!"

Ying didn't have any objections, she hadn't eaten for a long time.

Obito was also a little interested when he heard about the new dish and planned to learn it.

A few people walked slowly back to Mondstadt, and Paimon asked why they didn't just teleport or divine power.

"We definitely need to walk more. We are here for a trip, not to catch up on a mission." Obito's pace was very leisurely, with his hands behind his head. If Deidara saw him, he would definitely be familiar with this walking posture.

Paimon wasn't too hungry now, so he didn't object.

Although the flowers and plants along the way are not beautiful, the atmosphere can be considered comfortable.

"As expected of Mondstadt... very laid-back."

Since Obito came to Mondstadt, almost all the passers-by he saw were idle. Even if they were busy with something, they still seemed very idle to Obito.

The pace is very slow. If a Liyue person lives here and maintains the original pace of life, in the eyes of local residents, he will be driving at twice the speed.

Obito walked to the side of the road and picked a pinwheel chrysanthemum and blew on it.

"I did a sweep, can it really spin?" Obito looked left and right with the pinwheel chrysanthemum.

Ying ignored Obito's modal particles and said, "It's amazing. This is also the origin of the name Pinwheel Chrysanthemum."

"I've learned a lot..." Obito was really curious about how this thing worked, so he observed it carefully.

Upon seeing this, Paimon stepped forward to explain, "After the pinwheel flower fully opens, the entire petal will separate from the middle part. Is this why the pinwheel can rotate?"

Obito looked at the center of the flower based on Paimon's words. As expected, it was disconnected from the middle, just like the windmills sold at the toy stall.

"Even so, it's amazing that the petals can keep from wilting for such a long time..."

Ying Ye came over and blew on the pinwheel chrysanthemum, which made the chrysanthemum whirring.

Lao Da, I miss you, Lao Da (sad)

It seems that this joke has been played before...forget it, there are so many chapters.

When I slowly returned to Mondstadt, the sun had almost set. Only the sky in the direction where it set was still a golden red, and further ahead was a dark blue night.

The pigeons and the child were also gone, and I felt very comfortable on this bridge.

Obito thought for a while and sprinkled a large handful of special bait on the grass next to the city gate.

Tomorrow the pigeons will definitely run that way when they see them, even if Timmy catches them one by one on the bridge, it will be useless.

Ying said that Obito is really a good person. If he blocked Wendy's way, the pigeons on the bridge would not even think about reincarnation.

Dinner was no surprise, we had it at the Deer Hunter restaurant.

Obito expressed that he wanted to learn some new dishes, and Sarah saw that Obito was a travel companion, so she was always welcome to observe and learn.

What's this? This is the full-level reputation power!

Obito thought the sweet dish was okay, but it still wasn't interesting.

After Obito learned how to cook, he usually cooked Liyue dishes, and the dishes from other countries were only occasionally used as a change of taste.

Among the Liyue dishes, the more exquisite ones are the [Liyue dishes] from Liuliting and Xinyuexuan, and the popular dishes from Wanmintang are large and filling. They can be said to be equally lively.

Although the food from other countries is delicious, it still lacks a bit of enthusiasm.

Liyue is better.

Line up! Praise the rice cake!

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