Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 311 The Lord and the Traveler Can't Sleep Together!
Zhongli promptly ended the topic of gradually drifting off, waved to the maid to keep the accounts, and led the three of them to take a hydraulic elevator to the room on the top floor of the Wangshu Inn to rest.

Standing in the gradually ascending elevator, Famasi looked at the other side of Dihuazhou. The sea lanterns and open flames were quietly projected under the railings of the inn, sparkling like a lake. Today's prosperity.

Ying folded the clothes on her body and handed them to the young man in red whose eyes were gradually vacant.

The girl's unique body fragrance awakened Farmas from his daze.

Travelers shuttle between slimy slimes and fight with strange-smelling Qiuqiu people every day, but they still carry the elegant and long-lasting fragrance of flowers on their bodies.

"Mr. Zhongli..."

Yingzheng was about to say goodbye to Zhong Li, but unexpectedly the other party spoke first and coughed to cover up: "Traveler, the ceremony of sending off the immortals will start at Chen o'clock tomorrow morning. If you want to pay respects to the ancestor Fashui, you may wish to wait outside the golden house in advance."

After speaking, Zhong Li still stared at the girl with bright golden eyes, as if he was expecting the other party's response.

"Phew~ After running around for so long, I can finally see the rock god himself!"

"However, Zhongli, won't you go with us?"

Before Ying could speak, Paimon waved his hands excitedly to answer, then clenched his fists in doubt and leaned forward.

"All the things needed for the ceremony of sending the immortals are ready, but there are still many affairs and procedures that need to be arranged urgently. At three o'clock tomorrow, I will return to the Hall of Rebirth."

"If the traveler and the Pymon children can get up on time, they can go together."

Zhongli's voice was still unhurried, with a sense of distance in the elegance.

"Tch, when we were in Mond, Ying and I were able to get up before dawn...uh... go to the Deer Hunter's Restaurant to grab breakfast..."

Little Paimon crossed his arms and retorted angrily, but the more he spoke, the lower his voice became.

"Paimon, don't say such embarrassing things."

Yingyong hurriedly grabbed the little Paimon who was still muttering, and reached out to cover the mouth of the emergency food.

If Paimon's daily food intake was not too large, he would not have to go to the Deer Hunter Restaurant early in the morning to pick up the unsold meals from last night.

You must know that the unsold dishes of the Deer Hunter Restaurant will be purchased by the West Wind Church at the expense of the West Wind Church, and will be distributed free of charge in the early morning of the next day as loving meals.

Recalling the weird smile on Miss Sarah's face when she got the food, Ying was so embarrassed that she almost crushed the Pimon in her hand.

The majestic honorary knight of Mond, the brave man who defeated the Fengmolong, actually had to rely on the loving meals of the Church of the West Wind for a living. It is really rumored...

Although Wendy also often received free meals at the Deer Hunter Restaurant, thinking of the thick-skinned bard who was not ashamed but proud, Ying would deeply doubt whether he was the wind god of Mond.

"Famas, what about you? Do you want to go to the golden house together tomorrow morning?"

The girl shook her head, blushing slightly and extended an invitation to Farmas.

Famas, who put on his coat again, lowered his head, just in time to meet Shangying's shining golden eyes, and after a few seconds of sluggishness, he glanced at Zhongli, with a carefree smile appearing on his face again.

"As a friend of Mr. Zhongli, of course I have to prepare in advance for such a big event as [Send Xian Dian Yi]."

Before the words finished, Ying puffed up her cheeks in disappointment, but the next half of the other's words made her feel better.

"But don't worry, when the time comes, Zhongli and I will also appear at the scene of sending off the fairy ceremony."

"Maybe Wendy, who likes to be lively, will come here on purpose?"

Famas reached out and rubbed Ying's head.

In a trance, a slight sense of stagnation came.

Lift to the top floor of the inn.

Zhong Li suddenly fell silent, nodded his goodbyes to the three of them, and then led the maid into the pre-booked room.

Ying and Famas also separated after saying good night to each other, and went into their own rooms.

Limited by the overall height of Wangshu Inn, the guest rooms are not built too high, but the bright furniture and comfortable style make the space less crowded, especially the inn is located in the remote Dihuazhou, the furnishings in the room But everything is complete.

In the bedroom near the window, there is a carved small bed made of sand and wood, covered with a clean light-colored brocade mattress, a warm yellow jade shed lamp hanging in the center of the room, and some tea sets and pastries placed on the red lacquered wooden table below. , another wooden door on the wall separates the small bathroom.

Paimon, who entered the room, threw himself directly on the bed, rolling around on the soft mattress wrapped in a quilt.

Ying cautiously locked the door, and after confirming that there was no danger in the room, she relaxed, took off the colorful hair rope, wrapped it around her wrist, kicked off her shoes with her left foot and right foot, and hurried to the bathroom with her bare feet. go.

After a busy day, it's time to take a comfortable hot bath.

Humming an unknown tune, the traveler took off the underclothes that were stained with the moisture of Dihuazhou, and pulled down the wooden channel that conveyed the hot water. The hazy water vapor instantly enveloped the entire bathroom.

"Ying, I want to wash together too!"

Hearing the sound of rushing water, the little Paimon who was lying on the bed suddenly trembled, shamelessly flew up from the bed, rushed to the door of the bathroom, and slapped the wooden door aggrievedly.

The girl who had expected this earlier opened the crack of the door, stretched out her white lotus arms, grabbed Paimon's collar and threw him on the bed.

"No! If Paimon makes trouble again, I'll give you to Famas as a hand warmer."

Yingwen's gentle voice of refusal accompanied by steaming mist overflowed from the crack of the door. Through this small gap, Paimon only had time to see clearly the girl's smooth and delicate feet, as well as the delicate feet under the skin. The thin blood vessels and the white crescent under the nail.

"Well!"

The little mascot fell on the small bed in the posture of falling geese on flat sand, and after trying to turn over, he got up angrily.

She was about to continue disturbing the girl in the bath when she turned her head and saw the attractive pastries on the tea table.

Cooking is still important!

Paimon, who had found a new goal, soon fell into the sweetness brought by the food, and ate the delicious snacks until his stomach was slightly distended, and he lay sprawled on the wooden table.

The traveler wrapped in a towel came out of the bathroom, saw Paimon lying flat, and then looked at the pastries on the table, sighed as usual, and went back to the bed to change clothes.

From Paimon's perspective, Ying's thin shoulders are slightly arched, and the water drops on her back slide down her spine like her waist.Although the traveler is exposed to the wind and sun on weekdays, his skin is still tender and almost transparent, and it glows wonderfully in the dim light, like the best porcelain in Liyue.

After washing off the dust from several days of trekking, drying the drops of water hanging from her blond hair, Ying, who had changed into her pajamas, threw herself into the soft bedding.

Just when the traveler was about to fall asleep, gusts of cold wind poured into the room through the propped up wooden windows.

Reluctantly, the girl got up from the bed and closed the wooden window, leaving only a gap, then embraced Paimon, who had fallen asleep, and fell asleep.

On a quiet night, the Jinpo man sat alone at the wooden table in the room and considered the loopholes in his retirement plan.

The young fairy of Wangshu Inn was on the viewing platform, thinking about Zhongli's words and deeds, and kept looking at the door of Zhongli's room.

Even the bard who was far away in Mond, who had died drunk on the bar of the [Angel's Gift] bar, suddenly raised his head, patted his head as if sitting startled in a dying illness, and stumbled towards the leader of the wolf.

Only the heartless Famas sat in the room thinking hard, thinking of some reason to jump into Ying's room and sleep on the bed.

(End of this chapter)