Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

After Chang Ming and Funina discussed this afternoon's afternoon tea...they both returned to their respective jobs.

Chang Ming had to first assign a task to the humanoid mobile disaster, and also give her permission to search for files in the Shadow Chaser Court. After that...

It's the daily clerical work that even our ancestors cannot change.

And Funina continued to meet with the Fontaine residents who had made appointments to meet her.

As the only mascot among the three giants of Fontaine...or rather, the mascot who works secretly, Funina's main job is to receive her people as the goddess of water.

But recently...this job is more or less not very friendly to Funina.

Even though Chang Ming has already made public and responded to the reasons why Tartaglia was defined as "guilty" in the Steambird News, but...

There are still some people who are not so "pious" towards Funina.

But the current situation is much better than before...

What's more, Funina is not alone.

She is surrounded by the most loyal relatives. As long as they are around, these people cannot cause much trouble, and her mental state can be healed by them.

But it's not all bad.

As Fu Nina and Chang Ming spent more and more time together, he solved more and more problems for her, and Chang Ming became more and more important in her heart.

This also led to...she increasingly wanted to find Chang Ming to talk about all the difficulties she had experienced over the past five hundred years.

But she can't.

Thinking of this, Furninna looked at a mirror in her small reception room, where her own face was reflected.

The girl gently closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm herself down.

"The me in the mirror said that what I have to do is not to perform "divinity" but to overcome "humanity". "

"Calm down...Funina, it's been five hundred years. If you hold on a little longer, maybe you'll see the dawn soon."

"I can't...all my efforts will be wasted."

......

Just as Funina was preparing herself mentally once again, Chang Ming had already returned to his office.

Looking at Xiao Sanhua who was playing with Ying and Paimon, a smile appeared on Chang Ming's face.

"As expected... No one in this world can resist a cute and obedient little calico."

Chang Ming said this while looking at the two men's backs.

"Ah, Chang Ming! You're finally here. This kitten in the office is so cute. Is it yours?"

Paimon asked excitedly with little stars twinkling in his eyes.

In response, Chang Ming shook his head and said, "The one who really raised it is Fu Nina. I am just responsible for taking care of it on a daily basis."

Hearing this, Paimon's expression suddenly became a little strange, and then he crossed his arms and said speechlessly:

"You didn't raise it."

Chang Ming shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't intend to make too many comments on the cat's affiliation.

In his opinion...it's the same whether it's Furninna's or his.

Anyway, Funina would come to play with the kitten by herself, and he would take care of it anyway, so there was no big difference.

Chang Ming sat back at his desk while thinking this, took out a piece of paper similar to an announcement document from his drawer, and then picked up the feather pen beside him and wrote something.

Following a rustling sound, Chang Ming handed the announcement document which described the general situation and included his personal signature to Ying in front of him.

"Take this document to Zhuying Court and tell Meilushin, who is in charge of paperwork today, about the general situation. She will take you to find the corresponding files."

"Of course, if you want to go to those ruins to feel the breath of history... I have no objection. The corresponding files will mark the exact location of the ruins."

Having said that, Chang Ming paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to Claude standing aside, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"Mr. Claude, I look forward to your work being on the stage of the opera house with the troupe, and I also look forward to Fontaine's opera being spread to every corner of the continent of Teyvat."

Hearing this, the expression on Claude's face instantly became serious.

He didn't say any meaningless words like "guarantee to complete the task", he just nodded heavily, and the determination in his eyes proved everything.

Seeing his expression, Chang Ming nodded with relief.

Although he doesn't know what the plot this time has to do with his character, but... as long as the current situation is good for Fontaine, he will support it unconditionally.

"Okay, do you three have any other questions? If not... I'm going to get to work."

As Chang Ming spoke, he pointed to the pile of documents on the desk, a helpless smile on his face.

Seeing this, Paimon widened his eyes and exclaimed:

"My God... Is this the workload of a regent? And there has been no rest for more than 50 years..."

Paimon's little eyes were filled with great surprise, and the word "shock" was almost written on his face.

However, this shock did not last long. She raised her head slightly and asked curiously:

"So... Chang Ming, when you met Gan Yu today, did you exchange some thoughts about overtime?"

"Paimon..."

Ying held her forehead helplessly, then looked at Chang Ming apologetically, then pulled Paimeng out of Chang Ming's office.

Claude bowed slightly and left in a hurry.

Looking at the empty room in front of him, Chang Ming closed his eyes slightly, adjusted his mood a little, and then began his document marking work.

Although I don't know what role I play in this so-called "event plot", but...

He believed that the presence he had given at the beginning of this mission was strong enough, which meant that Ying would definitely continue to look for him after getting some information.

However...this plot seems to have appeared because of his own appearance, and he doesn't seem to have received the script like before.

"Looking at it this way, it seems to be a little more difficult than before, but... it's not that bad."

Chang Ming shrugged, as if he didn't care much about the inevitable result, and then began to correct the documents calmly.

However, before he could finish writing down his revisions, a burst of hurried footsteps appeared in the corridor.

boom--

The door of Chang Ming's office was pushed open mercilessly, and a purple figure arrived in front of his desk almost in an instant.

"Leosley came to us regarding the Gate and the Young Master."