Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Hearing this, Paimon nodded first, indicating that he understood, and then continued to ask:

"So...there are no conflicts within your troupe? After all, it was the troupe leader who brought you all together..."

The man nodded slightly and then said:

"That's right. As a troupe that has performed hundreds of shows, both large and small, our internal atmosphere has always been harmonious, and there are basically no conflicts between members."

"If I have to say... it's that people sometimes have different ideas about performance and argue with each other.

But in the end, everyone will choose to compromise, and then Head of Oretti will combine everyone’s ideas, and then... there will be no more quarrels.”

Hearing this, Paimon nodded again and said:

“Thank you for telling us this, it really helps!”

The man nodded slightly, then sighed and muttered softly:

"I hope Mr. Chang Ming can come back with the doctor soon. Otherwise, even with the guidance of Lord Chang Ming and Lady Funina, we can only stay where we are..."

Upon hearing this, Ying and Paimon glanced at each other and a relaxed expression appeared on their faces.

They had all seen the abilities and medical skills of the head nurse in Melo Petersburg, and Chang Ming had just said that although the injuries looked horrific, they were not actually serious.

"I guess it should be a piece of cake for the head nurse, right?"

Paimon wiggled his finger slightly and said with a smile.

Ying nodded slightly, then walked towards the direction of a woman in yellow who looked a little uneasy.

Although they had already obtained a lot of information from the man before, they should ask a few more people, both from the perspective of investigation and the accuracy of the information.

"Hello, Miss. We would like to ask you something. Is it convenient for you now?"

Paimon floated in front of the woman in yellow and waved gently, as if to express his goodwill.

Looking at the elf that suddenly appeared in front of her, the woman was slightly startled, and then she asked tentatively:

"You two...are you the "partners" who helped Miss Navia solve the "serial disappearance of girls case" a few days ago? Are you here to investigate something?"

Paimon nodded his head and then repeated the question.

After listening to this, the woman in yellow nodded slightly and then said:

"We have no conflicts because we all know...what our purpose is here."

"Director Oretti brought us homeless people into the opera world, worked hard to help us run everything, and encouraged us to move forward..."

"But she herself became a victim of the "serial disappearance of girls" case and left us forever..."

The mood of the woman in yellow gradually became depressed, and there was a hint of water in her golden eyes, as if she missed her leader very much.

"Although the case has been solved, the people who left can never come back..."

As if she realized her own mistake, she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and then said:

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper... But there aren't any very sharp conflicts within the troupe, and I haven't heard of any intense conflicts between members."

"I think... maybe this is just an accident?"

Hearing this, Paimon put his hands on his hips and a confident look appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, whether it was an accident or someone deliberately sabotaged it, we will do our best to investigate this matter thoroughly."

"Well, please!"

......

After briefly asking several other people in the theater, Ying and Paimon had already reached the most basic conclusion.

Looking at the pitch-black pit in front of him, Paimon blinked slightly and said:

"Although I don't know what's behind this incident, but at the moment it seems... it's definitely not a dispute caused by infighting within the troupe."

"So if we want to continue investigating... we have to go in and take a look."

In response, Ying shook her head gently, then slowly squatted on the edge of the broken stage, quietly observing the broken place.

"If it was an accident... then it proves that the wooden planks here are already rotten and can't even bear the weight of a thin woman..."

As Ying thought this, she tapped lightly on the wooden board under her feet.

dong dong dong-

The solid sound made Ying frown slightly, and then he roughly looked at the place where the wooden board was broken, and then jumped into the dusty pit without hesitation.

"Wooah! Ying! Be careful!"

Looking at Ying who leaped forward, Paimeng became a little nervous for a moment, and then quickly followed.

Ying shook her head gently, indicating that she was fine, and then picked up a few broken wooden boards and began to observe them.

Looking at the wooden board that showed no obvious signs of decay, Ying nodded slightly, a look of understanding emerging on her face.

"If there is no sign of corrosion on the wood, or even a trace of mold..."

"That proves this was not an accident."

Ying raised her head slightly and looked at the stage floor which was not far from her head. A look of "as expected" flashed across her golden eyes.

The tapping experiment just now and the rough observation are not enough to prove that Ying's idea is correct.

But now...the stage floor, which only had a few splinters and dust on it, became the best evidence for Ying to convince herself.

"Ying? Did you see anything?"

Looking at Ying who was staring at the stage floor in a daze, Paimon asked with some concern.

She didn't want to sacrifice her good travel companion just to win the favor of Mora from Mo Mang Palace.

Ying shook her head gently, then lowered her head and fell into deep thought.

Generally speaking, if a floor has corroded and even breaks when people stand on it...

That means that there is no wooden board in the area where this piece of floor is located that is in normal condition.

From the current observation results, there is no sign of decay on the other floors of the stage, which officially proves that this is definitely not an accident.

Just as Chang Ming said before leaving, this matter was aimed at him and Claude!