Genshin Impact: Starting with Jingyuan Character Card

Pinocchio, Daydream Hotel [Reality]…

The lady at the counter who was in charge of checking in looked at the woman who had just presented her identity card. After comparing and confirming it again and again, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on her forehead.

The girl in front of me is wearing a dress made of violet and black, and a big black beret on her head. A beautiful white morning glory is dotted on the edge of the beret, adding a touch of color to the girl's extraordinary temperament.

Seeing the man in front of him looking a little terrified and constantly confirming his information, Heita, who had been waiting here for a long time, couldn't help but frown.

"Hey, little girl from this family, can you move faster? My time is very precious."

"Ah? Sorry, sorry, Ms. Heita, I was just a little excited when I saw you for the first time. You have always been my idol, the person I admire!"

The lady at the check-in counter smiled, but at this moment her smile seemed very forced.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Heita raised his head somewhat arrogantly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Then tell me, what do you admire about me?"

"Ah? I...I admire your articles and the ideas you put forward about...about..."

As she spoke, the lady at the counter's voice gradually became lower. It was obvious that she could no longer make up a story.

"What are you talking about? Why aren't you talking? Humph!" Heita snorted coldly, then crossed his arms in front of his chest, looked around, glanced coldly at the guests behind him who were gossiping, and said in a cold tone.

"The person behind you hasn't come yet? Since you first met me, you should have passed on information to the person behind you, right?"

"Why, it's been five minutes, and that person hasn't come yet?"

Heita's words were like a bolt of thunder to the counter lady's ears, instantly making the woman confused.

"Uh, Ms. Heita, I don't understand what you are talking about..."

Even though her tricks were seen through by the other party, the lady at the counter still persisted, because she knew that once she admitted it or compromised with the Black Tower, then with the methods used by her family, she would definitely not have a good ending.

About five minutes later, just when Heita was almost getting impatient, a gentle and gentlemanly voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Hahaha, Ms. Heita, I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Following the sound, I saw a handsome man from the Tianhuan tribe with wings on his ears walking slowly towards the black tower.

"Mr. Sunday." "Master of the house." "Mr. Sunday..."

A series of titles and greetings followed one after another, and Sunday responded to everyone's greetings with a smile, like a politician who had been in a high position for a long time.

"Ms. Heita, I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting."

When he arrived in front of the black tower, Sunday greeted the other party very friendly with a formal smile on his face.

"Sunday, Master Oak, hello."

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Since Sunday greeted him so friendly, at least at this moment, Heita must not be impolite.

"Since the head of the Oak family is here in person, I think there shouldn't be any problem checking me in now, right?"

After greeting Sunday, Heita turned his gaze to the lady at the counter who was in charge of handling the business.

"Uh... I, this..."

The lady at the counter was sweating profusely. Heita's words were like putting her on the fire.

Sunday was here at this moment, but Heita bypassed the other family head and asked for his opinion instead. Obviously, this was tantamount to a provocation to Sunday.

It's as if to say, in my eyes, your status is not even as good as that of an ordinary waiter.

Facing Heita's sharp and sarcastic words, Sunday just smiled slightly and continued to speak as if he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words.

"Haha, of course. Ling, why don't you quickly check in Ms. Black Tower."

Sunday's unquestionable words fell into the ears of the woman named "Ling", who nodded slightly and began to handle the check-in procedures for Heita at the Daydream Hotel.

After a while, Heita got the room card with satisfaction.

"Thanks, little one of the family."

Heita raised the room card in his hand and was polite to Zhou Ri.

"Haha, Ms. Heita, you're too polite. It's just a trivial matter and not worth mentioning." Sunday chuckled and shook his head, then the man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"But... I have something I need to confirm with Ms. Heita. I wonder why Ms. Heita came to Pinocchio this time?"

"Oh? This is my personal matter. Does your family have to intervene even in this matter?"

Naturally, Heita was not polite in answering Sunday's questions. As a member of the Genius Club and an envoy of the Intellectual Order, she did have the capital to be arrogant and presumptuous, even though this was her family's territory.

"No, no, no, Ms. Black Tower, you're worrying too much." Sunday shook his head.

"It's just that Ms. Black Tower, you are the Envoy of the Intellectual Order. I don't think you are here for something as trivial as the 'Harmonious Music Ceremony'."

"What I just said was just my personal opinion and curiosity. It has nothing to do with the family."

"Haha, interesting." Heita chuckled when he heard what Sunday said.

"As expected of someone who can lead the entire Oak family, he is really good at changing concepts and dividing responsibilities."

Heita put his hands on his hips and looked up at the chicken-winged boy in front of him who was about half a head taller than him. The girl chuckled and then spoke.

"I am not afraid to tell you that I did not come to Pinocchio for your family. I am not interested in the so-called 'Harmony Festival'. I came here just to find someone."

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"How credible do you think her words are?"

After Heita left, Sunday returned to his office. However, just a few seconds after he sat down.

A night thrush fluttered its wings and landed on Sunday's desk.

"I didn't expect the plan to change. An envoy of the Intellectual Order suddenly came to Pinoconi. I'm afraid he is an enemy, not a friend."

The dream master Gophim said in a deep voice.

After hearing what the dreamer said, Sunday was silent.

"It is still impossible to determine completely..."