Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Chang Ming and Funina always meet each other's needs perfectly.

Funina wanted Chang Ming to have a hot meal as soon as he entered the door, and she also wanted to have a small cake.

Chang Ming made a lot of small cakes in his free time today and put them in the refrigerator of Mo Mang Palace. He turned back halfway to get them.

This way, Funina had enough time to cook the casserole, and she would also be able to eat the little cakes she hadn't had for a long time.

Isn't this a kind of alternative telepathy?

......

Chang Ming's turning back halfway gave Funina enough time to bring the entire pot of cassoulet casserole she specially made to the table.

"Hmm~ It should taste good~"

As Funina spoke, she put on cooking gloves and placed the casserole on the table. Then she sat down at the table, waiting for Chang Ming to come back with great anticipation.

She wanted to know...how would Chang Ming feel after seeing her complete the dish?

Was he surprised or happy? Or was he just like what was written in the Inazuma light novel, hugging her up?

Funina tilted her little head and looked at the hot air in front of her eyes. Her little face flushed slightly, as if she was thinking about Chang Ming's reaction after he came in.

However, Funina was not the kind of silly person who was in love, nor did she continue to fantasize just because of an action that might happen.

"By the way...how about asking Chang Ming to teach me how to make a proper cake? That way I won't have to bother him..."

Funina turned her head slightly to look in the direction of the kitchen, as if she was thinking about something.

And just as she was thinking about this...the door of the room suddenly opened.

squeak-

Along with the symbolic sound of the door hinges, Chang Ming's slightly surprised voice also sounded from outside the door.

"I'm back~ Eh? Is the food ready?"

Hearing this, Fu Nina immediately turned around, then looked at the somewhat surprised Chang Ming with a smile, and said proudly:

"Well, of course I've prepared it. I can't let you be busy outside for so long and come back without even a decent meal, right?"

"You always helped me prepare lunch and dinner before, but now... I have some free time, so it's my turn~"

Funina looked at Chang Ming with a smile and said in a relaxed tone.

For her...cooking a meal is actually nothing.

After all, during the time when Chang Ming helped her take care of her life...she also learned a lot about how to cook, and she didn't need to learn these things specifically.

"As long as there's a recipe, there's nothing I can't learn!"

This is what Funina, who is on her way to becoming a wife, said.

When Chang Ming heard this, he was stunned at first, then he lowered his head slightly.

He first looked at the casserole pot of cassoulet that was still steaming, then looked up at the little face that had some water stains on it from washing the ingredients, and an indescribable look flashed in his eyes.

In his previous life, he was a lonely office worker, living a life of going to and from work every day, with no family and few friends.

He cooks his own meals and turns on the lights at home. No one helps him do these things.

His definition of home is really simple.

A warm little house, a soft light, someone waiting for him to come home, a lovely pet...that's enough.

And now, Funina has met all his definitions of home and also satisfied his desire for warmth hidden deep in his heart.

Thinking of this, he did not say anything, but put the cake on the table under Funina's slightly puzzled but still lovely gaze, then slowly bent down and gently hugged her.

"Eh? What's going on? Did today's work schedule go wrong?"

This sudden hug caught Furninna off guard, but she did not show shyness as usual, but rather a little...worried.

Ever since she confirmed that Chang Ming would come back to stay every night, intimate behaviors like hugging and cuddling no longer caused Funina to overreact.

Although I still blush and my heartbeat still speeds up like before, it's much better now compared to before when I didn't know what to say when I blushed.

This also enabled her to understand what kind of emotions were hidden in Chang Ming's hug towards her, and now... she could also feel it.

She patted Chang Ming's back gently and asked with some concern:

"Did something bad happen?"

Chang Ming shook his head gently, then slowly sat down on the chair beside her and said softly:

"Thank you for giving me a home, Funina."

Hearing Chang Ming's words, Funina was stunned for a moment, then she chuckled and said:

"Like I said before, I am also grateful for your companionship during the long time in the past, and thank you for...giving me a home."

"Wherever we go...it can be our home as long as we are here."

After saying that, Funina hugged Chang Ming's arms a little tighter, then closed her eyes calmly, enjoying the feeling of being needed and warmed at the same time.

Xiao Sanhua, who was squatting on the windowsill, tilted her head in confusion, looked at the male and female hosts hugging each other, and shook her head in a very humane way, as if she was used to it.

As a cat, it doesn't understand the love between humans, nor does it know how the feelings between humans develop.

But all it knew was that this kind of cuddling was a very common occurrence between its two owners.

Thinking of this, the little Sanhua slightly raised his furry little paws, looked at the pink pads, and then began to lick his own fur.

As I said, it's just a little cat and can't understand the troubles among humans.

......

As time passed, when the sun completely set, Funina and Chang Ming finally finished their first game of kissing tonight and started to have dinner.

Looking at the casserole in front of him that was at the perfect temperature, Chang Ming turned his head slightly, looked at Funina who was looking at him expectantly, and asked softly:

"Why did our lovely Miss Fufu suddenly think of making cassoulet casserole?"

Hearing this rather intimate name, Funina's face turned slightly red, and then she said calmly:

"Although you don't eat out very often, I know...you always order this dish every time you go to Debo Hotel, so...I want to try it~"

"You have been observing my eating habits, and I have been observing your eating habits~"