Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 277 Meeting with Keqing again!

"Wow, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

There was an exclamation from the empty field, and the people of Qiuqiu muttered in an obscure language, trying to catch Paimeng and stew the soup.

The white-haired elf quickly dodged a Qiuqiu man who was rushing towards her, and hurriedly hid behind Ying, grabbing her by the shoulders.

"What are these guys... Ying! Give them some color!"

"Little Paimon is becoming more and more capable of pretending to be a tiger."

"I'm not a fox, and you're not a tiger either!"

Paimon folded his hands on his chest and stamped his feet.

Ying brows were curved, and there was a warm smile on his face, but the long sword in his hand slashed at the Qiuqiu who rushed towards him without hesitation.

Seeing the girl's neat sword skills and element use, Famas waved his hands idly and followed behind the two.

Although the end machine is not far from Liyue Port, it took the three of them a half-morning to arrive at Guiliyuan, near the ridge of Tianheng Mountain, who did not get up early.

The aftermath of the battle lifted Paimon and crashed into Farmas' arms.

The boy in red was holding the little mascot's little hand, and he could hear the patter of water drops and falling leaves. In addition to smelling the fragrance of grass and trees, he could faintly hear the roar of Qiuqiu people coming from the front.

Paimon rubbed his hungry stomach and lay on Famas's shoulder like a beaten eggplant.

Fortunately, there are mushrooms and poultry left in the Qiuqiu people's camp. Most of the outstanding adventurers are excellent cooks, not to mention Ying's cooking skills.

Seeing the poultry meat and mushrooms, Paimeng's eyes lit up, and he pulled the girl coquettishly: "Ying, I want to eat the chicken skewers with wild mushrooms you made."

"Pimon ate so much in the morning, I can't eat any more!"

Thinking of Mora, who Paimon and Farmas had spent that morning's meal, her hand that held the long sword trembled.

A weight loss plan must be made for Paimon!

Famas went to the camp of the Qiuqiu people that Ying had just wiped out, dug out the ingredients collected by the Qiuqiu people from the mess of scattered elements, carefully dressed the mushrooms and poultry, and put them on the charcoal fire .

"Oh, it smells so good!"

Seeing Farmas making meat kebabs, Paimon circled the boy excitedly.

"Emergency food must be fattened to be delicious."

Famas skillfully flipped the mushroom kebab over the charcoal fire.

"Paimon is not emergency food!!"

The little mascot complained and hit Famas on the shoulder with his small fist, but saw the kebab that the boy in red handed to his mouth.

"Hmph...for the sake of your kebab for Lord Paimon, I won't pursue your offending words."

Paimon used the accent he didn't know where he learned, squinted his eyes, and was about to bite with a smile on his face. Famas quickly stuffed all the meat into his mouth, and then took care of himself. Throwing the bamboo sticks into the bonfire, he did not forget to threaten little Paimon: "Pimon will become a little fat man, and if he meets Qiuqiu people, he will be caught and go to make soup."

Paimon's aggrieved complaints echoed across the empty field.

"Famas is a big villain!!"

Ying, who was walking in front, heard the sound behind her, and unconsciously put on a faint smile on her far face, and the Intivate flowers pinned to her blond hair swayed in the wind.

The sun was warm, and as a port city, Liyue rarely had such clear weather.

Although Paimon is very edible, at least there will be no leftovers, and there should be room for one more person in the backpack, in order to stuff Paimon and clear the loot.

"Okay, stop bickering, we are almost near the terminal."

Ying interrupted the exchange between Paimon and Farmas, and the three of them had reached the cliff at the end of the Tianheng Mountain Ridge. In front of them was a winding path formed by pedestrians trampling on it all the year round, leading to the final aircraft preparation room below.

"Well……"

"I have a new idea! Why don't you use the death machine to launch Ying you up?"

Paimon shook his buttocks, quickly circled around Ying, and then measured the size of the final machine and the proportion of Ying's body with his fingers.

"Will he die?"

The girl rarely rolled her eyes.

"Ugh, it's just that the safety details were not considered!"

Paimon scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Let's use the final machine to see if there is a wind farm mechanism nearby!"

The blond girl sighed helplessly. She always felt that after Paimon and Farmas had been together for a long time, a lot of strange ideas appeared in her little head, such as jumping from a high altitude, and then sitting on a chair at the moment of landing , Will it sit in place or something like that?

Stepping on the winding path, the three of them just passed the war preparation room of the terminal when they heard a few angry shouts:

"Hey! Who are you? How dare you trespass on the important place."

Five Qianyan soldiers in armor and armed with long spears suddenly ran out from the terminal's war room, and surrounded the sneaky Ying and Farmas.

On the name tag on the chest of the leader Qianyan Army, there are two small words, Huaqing.

"Ok?"

Famas looked over with some doubts. With his hearing, he didn't realize that there were still soldiers here?
"What important place, isn't this the wilderness of Tianheng Mountain?"

Ying took a step to stand in front of Famas and Paimon, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

"That's right. It's obviously a place where everyone can come. When did it become an important place?"

Paimon hid behind Farmas, proudly raised his head: "We are honored guests invited by the Liyue Seven Stars, and we are here to find the way to the Jade Pavilion..."

"It's a bunch of nonsense! Let's get the suspicious people under control first."

The Qianyan army named Huaqing snorted coldly, interrupted Paimeng, and walked up with a weapon.

Lord Ningguang is such an honorable person, all those who can be invited are rich and famous merchants in Liyue Port, the three people in front of him don't look like young ladies from any chamber of commerce, and they are approaching at this special moment. After all, he is not a good person after all.

"Hey! After all, we repaired the machine! You obviously took advantage of it and said that we are suspicious people!"

Paimeng still wanted to argue with the other party, Qianyan Army's sharp spear tip was already heading towards the frontmost Yingying.

"Go with the wind!"

Seeing that the negotiations were fruitless, Ying decisively stretched out her right hand, and the gathered wind elements surged out.

A huge wind tornado rolled towards the three Qianyan soldiers at the front, Ying didn't hit hard, the soldiers were just sucked into the cyan wind, they spun around in the air several times before falling down, swaying Youyou fell to the ground.

"The enemy has the eyes of God!"

Hua Qing, who was the only one who was not swept up into the sky, stuck his spear into the soil, bent down, and put his hands in front of him, resisting the violent storm.

He didn't see the God's Eye on the girl at first, and with her pretty face, he thought she was just an ordinary person who had practiced three-legged cat kung fu, but he didn't expect to be a holder of the God's Eye.

If they had known that this girl could control the power of the wind element, they would definitely not be so reckless.

"Drink! A thousand rocks are firm, and the peaks will not move!"

When the gust of wind subsided a little, Hua Qing stood up and moved forward, turning his target to Famas and Paimon who were hiding behind the girl, and pierced straight out with the heavy Qianyan spear.

"Are you really going to play guns in front of me?"

The boy's mocking voice sounded.

Paimon, who was hiding behind Famas, only saw the boy take half a step back to the side, and slapped his right hand in the direction of Huaqing's gun barrel, and with a little force, he parried the powerful thrust.

The seemingly light movements brought Hua Qing to him.Famas raised his hand and grabbed the collar of the young Qianyan army, and fell out with the Qianyan spear.

"Stop! What's the noise?"

A clear and serious voice suddenly sounded, and the purple-haired girl holding a dark long sword jumped down from the second floor of the battle preparation room and stood in front of Farmas and Ying.

(End of this chapter)