Genshin Impact: My sister’s name is Kujo Sora

"A little bit, a good boy can't lie!" Ningxia looked at Klee suspiciously, if it only blew up a little bit, wouldn't she even be able to get out of the city? Qin didn't look like that kind of stingy person.

"Okay, well, in fact, I blew up a big gap, and the head of the Qin regiment was very angry at the time and didn't let me out of the city. Klee said with a look of shame.

"You can't make the head of the Qin regiment angry in the future, she is very hard at the qin, otherwise Brother Ningxia will be angry. Ningxia said as she rubbed Klee's head.

After all, Qin's workload was already enough, and if she was burdened again, Ningxia suspected that Qin would lie in the church's recuperation room again.

"But, Klee won't be naughty!, so, Brother Ningxia, don't hate Klee!" Klee immediately said with a pitiful look.

She likes Ningxia's brother who always plays patiently with her, and she doesn't want Ningxia to hate herself.

"Alright, alright, I know Klee is very well-behaved. Ningxia picked up Klee and said, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Mmmm, Klee likes Ningxia's brother the most!" little Klee said happily.

"I, I'll be obedient too..."Kiana whispered, she also wanted to be picked up by Ningxia, I don't know why, after Klee appeared, she felt that she was a little redundant, and this sense of crisis made her afraid.

"Then you are also very well-behaved~" Ningxia said softly, and began to rub her little head, although he was still a little suspicious of Tianli's identity at first, but this little guy is too harmless to humans and animals.

In Ningxia's opinion, Kiana is more like a girl with a little temper, just coax when it's time to coax, anyway, after raising two gods and a few younger sisters, he is used to it.

As for the fact that Tianli is a coquettish little girl... Since seeing the shadow of the otaku, the sick general, the Morax who touches the fish, and the Wendy of the wine Mengzi, Ningxia thinks that Tianli is a little girl and there seems to be no problem.

Even if he has the opportunity to meet the other seven gods in the future, Ningxia estimates that his lower limit for gods is still quite low, and he should not have the desire to complain.

Fischl looked at Ningxia coaxing the two cuties with some envy, and she hoped that some children could worship her like this.

Ningxia, who saw Fischl's thoughts, lifted Klee and said, "Actually, the princess of conviction is also very powerful, right, little Klee." "

Yes, Klee also admires Sister Fischl, and the Queen of Judgment sounds very handsome, but... Klee didn't quite understand Fischl's sister. Klee, who was picked up by Ningxia, bit her finger and said.

"Ahem, in that case, this princess might as well be sympathetic to the people and talk to Little Klee... Let's be a little more people-friendly. When Fischl heard Klee's words, she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart, she finally had children to worship, which was a new milestone in the journey of the Queen of Judgment.

Oz on the side glanced at Ningxia gratefully, and he saw that Ningxia deliberately asked Klee to talk to Fischl, which made him very grateful for wishing Fischl more friends.

"Then the princess of judgment, can you open your arms that can hide the stars and feel the warmth of the little sun?" Ningxia asked with a smile as she raised Klee, who opened her hand to Fischl for a hug.

"Well, since the World Saboteur and Little Sun have said so... This princess is not easy to refuse. Fischl blushed slightly and took little Klee.

Fischl was a little unaccustomed to the first experience of holding a child, but he still learned to hold Klee in Ningxia, and at first glance it looked quite presentable.

"Your Royal Highness, you have to do this, otherwise Klee will be uncomfortable, and you have to put your hands here, so it will be safer. Ningxia patiently guided on the side, and picked up Kiana as a demonstration.

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Sister Fischl..."Klee, who has experienced all kinds of soft seats in the Knights, bit her fingers and was about to comment on Fischl's soft seats, but looking at Ningxia's gentle expression, Klee, who has high emotional intelligence, thought about it and said, "More comfortable than Sister Hutao." "

Sister Walnut, who is that?" Fischl asked, confused, she hadn't heard of this person in Mondstadt for so long.

"Sister Hu Tao is a great person, even a saint! She is a wonderful person, and she has a lot of fun games, so if Klee goes to Liyue again, I must play with her!" Klee said happily.

"Oh, that sounds pretty good, so what does she do?" Fischl asked curiously, hearing Klee say this, Fischl was also curious about the girl named Hu Tao.

"Sister Hu Tao is..."

After thinking about it, Klee thought about it, and after thinking of herself and Hu Tao lying in the coffin and playing hide and seek, she said excitedly: "Sister Hu Tao sells coffins!" "

Coffin, coffin?" Fischl said with some confusion, she knew what a coffin was, but it was the first time she had heard of a coffin being sold.

"Sister Hu Tao's house is the Hall of the Dead, and she has to take people to sleep underground every day! and she does it every time! Even Millelith's uncles can't say anything!" Klee said.

"Thousand, Millelith Army???" Hu Tao, who was originally cute and active in Fischl's mind and liked to take care of children, was instantly replaced by a killer girl wearing a black robe and a soft heart under her indifferent appearance, and she had already imagined Hu Tao as an underworld character.

"Hu Tao..." Ningxia silently compared, as if... Strong men like Thoma and Kaeya are bigger than Hu Tao...

Hu Tao, who was eating papaya milk at this time, suddenly sneezed, wondering which guy was obsessed with the beauty of the hall master.

Then he touched the steel plate that had made no progress, gritted his teeth and stuffed a big bowl of papaya milk, covered his bulging belly, which was already higher than the steel plate, and thought about life as if lying down.

"Spring water magnolia tree,

I like melon fields better.

If you don't fight, you want to be deserted, and

you can herd cattle and eat my bamboo.

Jinsha spits out the fine spring, and

Zhongwen does not return it.

After chanting a poem, Hu Tao narcissistically sighed his talent: "Good poetry, good poetry, really good poetry!"

and then scratched the steel plate, looking forward to a secondary development or something, not seeking to be completely perverted like Capachili.

As long as you can level the hills, even if it is a microwave oven, at least there is an arc, not to be flat.

Thinking about it, Hu Tao has fallen into the beautiful days of the future when he can finally walk with his head held high after he has developed himself.

Zhongli, who was standing not far away, looked at Hu Tao with a longing face, and felt that it was better not to break her beautiful illusions, people had to have some hope.

It's just....

Zhongli sighed helplessly, how could he be embarrassed to tell Hu Tao now that the masters of the Hall of the Past Generations were flat-chested regardless of gender.