Genshin Impact Simulation: Starting with Melsin's Friend

Chapter 268 Hagitong, you bastard!

Xumi, Humayi's home, an unnamed basement somewhere.

The little dancer is very angry, extremely angry.

She was only changing her clothes when her house was completely ransacked by one of her best friends!

Uncle can tolerate it, but Aunt can't. Even if Aunt can tolerate it, Nilu can't! Learning to dance won't save Sumeru!

Dina Zede is bad! Desia is an accomplice, she's bad too!

Staring at her with a puffed-up face, even the mercenary girl, who was used to all kinds of storms, couldn't help but look away guiltily, somewhat afraid to meet the girl's clear blue eyes.

While it's true that stealing from someone's base is unethical, putting aside the facts, we can't entirely blame her.

If she were to try and take someone away... well, there are quite a few desert ruins I accidentally wandered into when I was little, and they're all very well hidden.

Of course, at this moment, Nel was unaware that the little lion had already begun silently counting suitable hiding places for corpses... After all, she had an even bigger "opponent" in front of her.

Dina Zede blinked innocently at Nilu, thinking, "What bad intentions could a well-behaved young lady have?"

However, the girl did not loosen her grip on Mu Feng at all; instead, she hugged him even tighter.

She pursed her lips, seemingly still wanting more.

However, from Mu Feng's perspective, he could just see a sly smile flash across the corner of the girl's eyes.

He immediately sensed something was wrong; was this girl really stirring things up?

Sure enough, the next moment, the little dancer, whose cheeks were already chubby, suddenly bristled like a round pufferfish.

She ran forward in a few quick steps, grabbed Mu Feng's empty arm, and pulled him forcefully into her arms.

Then, the girl turned Mu Feng's face to the side, ignoring the dumbfounded third wheel standing to the side, and kissed him without hesitation, standing on tiptoe.

Helpless, Mu Feng could only free one hand to gently embrace the little dancer's waist, trying his best to reciprocate the girl's burning love.

There was no time to grieve over the end of the young lady's half-hour imported feeding service. Immediately following was the sovereignty declaration segment of the little dancers at the Zubair Theater!

To be honest, if it weren't for the power of the wind element he possessed, he felt like he was about to suffocate.

At this moment, Dina Zede, who was standing to the side, also "just in time" released her arms from Mu Feng and clicked her tongue with a slight regret.

But it's okay, she's already had enough to eat. She kissed Brother Mufeng, so you're not allowed to cause her any trouble.

This is a romantic scheme exclusively devised by the young lady.

Dina Zede pursed her lips, whether she was savoring the taste of grape juice or something else, no one knew.

"Let's go, Dixia, let's go to the kitchen and prepare some desserts, it's almost lunchtime."

The young lady hummed a light and cheerful tune, reached out and patted Dixia, who was still a little stunned, in a light tone.

After all, applying patches is quite tiring, and she was hungry.

Dixia hesitated for a moment, then glanced furtively at Mufeng beside her, silently mourning for him for two seconds.

If someone were to suffocate from lack of oxygen here, she would choose a more auspicious location for him out of consideration for their past relationship.

The little lion was puzzled and confused. Was this kissing and hugging really more appealing than dipping soybeans in hot sauce?

If you ask her, it would be more exciting to go outside the city and find a group of Fire Axe Hilichurl thugs for a thrilling duel.

"Relax, relax, it'll probably be quite a while before it ends, they'll be fine, I guess..."

Dina Zede seemed to have seen through Dixia's thoughts, and with a smile, she quickly pushed the mercenary girl out of the basement.

She didn't want to add another competitor for no reason, since there were already too many people.

She glanced back at Mu Feng's figure, a faint smile appearing on her lips, her large chestnut-brown eyes shining brightly.

So many years have passed, and I know that we will never meet again in this life, but I still can't forget you at all, Brother Mufeng.

Dina Zede gently raised her hand, and the sunlight shone on the girl's fair arm. Her skin was smooth and delicate, and there was no trace of the black scales that had once eroded and spread there.

The sky was a clear, deep blue, and twilight birds hopped among the palm trees, their faint, melodious songs echoing through the air.

The girl who was once alone and bedridden can now stand in her own sunshine.

She smiled, the pain of the past had vanished with yesterday's nightmares, and from now on, there would be no more separation.

So, I look forward to your guidance in the days to come.

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Half an hour later, Mu Feng, holding Ni Lu's hand, skillfully pushed open the solid wooden door of Huma Yi's restaurant.

Even though quite some time has passed, the furnishings in Humayi's home have not changed much. Apart from a few newly added decorations, it looks exactly the same as I remember.

Inside the restaurant, Dina Zede and Dixia were directing the servants to set out a series of exquisite dishes on the table.

Tea and snacks from Liyue, dandelion liqueur from Mondstadt, and desserts that traveled all the way from Fontainebleau were laid out on the table, surrounded by a light, white mist.

Mu Feng fell silent. The price of this meal alone was enough to make him unable to afford it, even if he tried to simulate it dozens or hundreds of times.

As the saying goes, if you follow the system, you'll go hungry nine times in three days. He no longer wants to work hard. Rich woman, hungry, hungry, food.

The young dancer beside him still had a blush on her face, but she seemed to have noticed his change in mood.

"Hmm... If Brother Mufeng is short of Mora, you can come to me. I can give all my Mora to Brother Mufeng."

Nilu covered her mouth and chuckled secretly, her light blue eyes curving into beautiful crescent shapes as she softly comforted her.

After all, she had been performing at the Zubair Theatre for a long time, and although her salary wasn't high, she still had some savings.

Hmm... that's roughly a billion Mora? That should be enough to support Brother Mufeng.

Upon hearing this, Mu Feng fell even more silent. Come to think of it, there seemed to be no one more destitute than him now.

Needless to say, Little Dolly's reputation as Lord Sangge Mahabay has long since resounded throughout the entire Xumi business community.

Although Professor Farusan seems to be worried about funding every day, in reality, no one who does research is poor.

The ancient documents and elemental constructs treasured in Sweetie's home alone are already priceless.

If one had to name a match, only Narcida could rival him, since the four gods couldn't even muster one Mora.

From having nothing to being heavily in debt, you even take what you earn in simulations? Hajiton, you bastard!

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P.S.: I've burned out, so updates might be unstable. I apologize in advance. Also, please take care of yourselves during this late spring cold snap.