Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 281 Cream Bomb
"Famas, is there anything we can do for you?"

Entering the small kitchen in Xiangling's backyard, Paimon looked curiously at Farmas who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for bird eggs, and asked softly.

Although she has never made a cake, she has also heard that this kind of food is especially loved by people from Fontaine. It is a rather soft dessert, suitable for enjoying in a sunny afternoon.

She and Ying were idle standing beside her, so why not see if they could help.

"If little Paimon wants to help, you can send this for me."

The boy in red separated the egg yolk from the egg white and put each in a bowl, then pulled out a pair of chopsticks and handed the egg white to the little mascot floating in the air.

"Send?"

Paimon picked up the small bowl containing the sticky egg whites, and opened his eyes wide curiously.

"It's like using chopsticks to beat egg whites into whipped cream."

Famas retrieved a baking dish from the pile of pots and pans in the kitchen, then burrowed into the ice cellar for fresh fruit.

Beating egg whites requires repeated monotonous movements. Even with a professional egg beater, the arms will be sore, let alone just stirring with two chopsticks.

Paimon usually flies in the air, his body does not get exercise, and he still eats so much food every day, why not take this opportunity to exercise and lose weight.

"Da da da~"

Farmas, who went down to the ice cellar, heard the rattling sound of bowls and chopsticks, and was just imagining how Paimon was working hard for the delicious food, when suddenly there was a sound of stirring.

"The wind is blowing!"

With the girl's clear and crisp shout, a large amount of wind elemental power gathered on the surface, and Famas, who was holding an apple and falling berry jam, hurriedly climbed up the ladder in the cellar, peeking with half of his head exposed.

The small bowl originally in Paimeng's hand has been transferred to Ying's hand, and the girl's palm is filled with sharp wind clusters, and she is rapidly stirring the egg whites in the ceramic bowl instead of chopsticks.

The viscous egg white has become white and flawless, just like the rice milk used to paste couplets in Liyue New Year, but it is thicker than rice milk, showing the appearance of soft foam.

"Traveler is awesome!"

Paimon cheered excitedly for the girl, and the girl's skirt and the ribbon on her back fluttered with the gathering of wind elements.

"Of course!"

Following Paimon's example, Xiaoying proudly raised her head.

Unexpectedly, the blue wind element mass in the palm of the hand tilted with the swing of the body, and the ceramic bowl filled with foamed egg white gradually trembled.

"The power of the wind element seems to be compressed too much..."

Paimeng, who was familiar with Ying, was the first to react, and hastily stretched out his little hand to support the edge of the porcelain bowl, trying to stabilize the cracked container.

"Oh!"

The wind element gathered in the girl's palm exploded, and the pieces of the porcelain bowl and the freshly whipped egg whites splashed out in all directions.

The power of the explosion was not as great as imagined, after all, it was only a palm-sized elemental force.

However, the splashing egg white foam spread all over the kitchen, and the ingredients and seasoning bottles prepared on the table flew far away and scattered on the ground. Ying, who has always cherished words like gold, opened her mouth wide, and the tip of her nose and face were covered with milky whites. Bubbles, the amber golden pupils were soaked with a confused look.

Who am I and where am I?Why did the normally stable wind element blow up?
The girl's blurred eyes, combined with her slightly flushed cheeks and creamy foam, looked strangely pleasing to the eye.

Paimeng, who was blown away by the shock wave, spun around a few times, ignoring the white egg whites on his body, supported his dizzy head, and staggered towards the dull blond girl, whimpering in a childish voice: "Ying, are you okay?" ?do not scare me……"

Little Paimeng shook the naive traveler anxiously, not even noticing that his palm was pressing on Ying's chest, making the already slippery cream soak more in a certain direction.

"Paimon, I'm going to be dizzy by you."

Feeling a cool feeling coming from her chest, Ying, who was stunned to think about the reason, finally came to her senses, lowered her head and covered her chest, and stopped Paimeng to pull her little hand.

However, the traveler who lowered his head happened to meet Famas who peeked out from the ice cellar.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

There was still a strange smile on the corner of the red-clothed boy's mouth that he couldn't take back in time.

"Fa... Famas!"

Ying widened her wet golden eyes, which usually gave people a sense of innocence, which made the Liyue businessman who saw the girl couldn't help but soften his heart and offered a lower price.

But at this time, with the light white foamy egg white on the clothes and face, it makes people feel guilty that they want to be bullied.

"I did not see anything."

Farmas stretched out his hands and gestured to cover his eyes.

This kind of action made Ying feel ashamed, and always felt sticky between her legs and neck.

In the past few days in Liyue, Xingqiu, the young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, has recommended some strange books to Ying.

Before handing the porcelain bowl to Paimon, Famas also added some sugar to the bowl, in order to make the foaming process easier and make the egg whites smoother and more delicate.

As a result, the good egg white was blown up by the two girls.

The white sugar that has been stirred up falls on the clothes, and it will naturally stick together after solidification.

"Hmm! Famas, tell me if it's your fault!"

Paimon also saw Farmas who escaped unharmed because he went to get the ingredients, and rushed to the red-clothed boy quickly, intending to apply the sticky foamed egg white on Farmas' hair.

"watch out!"

"Paimon, don't mess around..."

Ying was still in a state of shyness, just about to stop the little mascot and pretending to cover his eyes, Famas was caught by Paimon, who smeared a lot of cream on the boy's fluffy hair .

"Paimon, you are dead!"

Little Paimeng, who succeeded in the attack, immediately hid behind Ying. Famas opened the jam jar in his hand and was about to fight back. Master Mao, who was cooking in the front kitchen, also heard the sound of the explosion. Go out behind the curtain.

I happened to see Ying and Paimon who were in a panic, and Famas who was trying to control his expression.

"Huh? How did you make it like this?"

Seeing the current situation, Master Mao took a deep breath. This is the most precious kitchen of his daughter Xiangling. The cooking utensils and utensils are all custom-made by the blacksmith of Qingcezhuang. Usually, they are reluctant to bump into each other, but now they are all over the floor. When Xiangling came back from Yujingtai, didn't she want to blame her father?

"Master Mao, we didn't mean to..."

Paimeng opened his mouth to defend with a guilty conscience, but at this moment, there was a call from a guest to urge the dishes outside the Wanmin Hall, Master Mao hurriedly turned his head to deal with it, and when he left, he did not forget to tell:

"Hey, you guys go to Xiangling's room to wash up first."

"I'll clean up the kitchen later!"

Seeing the distressed Ying and Paimon, and Farmas hiding in the cellar, Master Mao could only sigh, and after confirming that the three were all right, he went back to the busy kitchen work.

When Master Mao left, Famas and Paimon, who were holding the jam in their hands, stared wide-eyed, while Ying laughed out loud.

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