Genshin Impact Simulation: Starting with Melsin's Friend

Chapter 332 The First Holy-Humble War of Sumeru (Part 1)

After a while, Mu Feng sat at the dining table, looking at the girls around him, somewhat puzzled.

Things seem to be a little... different from what I had initially thought?

Logically speaking, even if no horrific N-fold division incident occurred today, it seems that we shouldn't be sitting at the same table eating peacefully like this.

Mu Feng was puzzled, Mu Feng was confused, Mu Feng fell into deep thought.

Is the version iteration so fast? He just quit the game and had a drink, and now he's already playing high-level matches that he can't understand.

What's the difference between this and traveling back to the time the server opened to show the eternal moon to players who are practicing Lu Guo's Baden Dragon Slash?

Mu Feng unconsciously poked at the coconut charcoal cakes and stewed meat on his plate with his fork. "Hiss... this isn't right, is it? There's no reason for it?"

Nasita and Siegwen sat at a small table discussing how to make desserts taste better. How could he have such a dream?

The wise man fell into self-doubt, while the two little ones who had been watching him noticed Mu Feng's gaze.

Nasita slightly curved her four-leaf clover eyes, a hint of cunning in her gaze. She tilted her head, her face full of innocence.

You ask what happened? Nasita doesn't know.

Little nurse Siegwen blinked her sparkling ruby ​​eyes, pouted slightly, and her little face was full of unhappiness.

Brother Mufeng is very greedy and not cute at all.

She did tell me, didn't she? I can't have affairs outside, there's not enough time left at home.

If you count them all, there are so many of them.

Although there was a "reason" for this, shouldn't we really consider borrowing a single room from the Duke?

Mu Feng suddenly felt a chill down his spine and instinctively turned to look at the window. Was the window not closed properly?

Although a crisis that could have overturned Mount Sumeru seems to have subsided temporarily.

But for some reason, I still had a bad feeling.

After discreetly observing his surroundings, Mu Feng gently put down his fork and simultaneously attempted to contact Nasita in his mind.

I suppose his dear god would be happy to explain the current situation to him... well, maybe?

But he soon realized that things were not going well.

Player Narcida rejected the encrypted call request.

Mu Feng's eyes widened slightly, and when he turned around, he met the little god's sly smile, and immediately understood everything.

His beloved little god seems to have defected to the enemy.

Having lost an important inside man, Mu Feng's face fell, but giving up here was not his style.

Hmph, that's right, he has other sources of information.

It's you I choose, Ms. Dixia from the neutral unit!

"Well, keeping secrets is one of the rules for mercenaries."

The mercenary girl shrugged apologetically, spread her hands, and wore a strange expression on her face.

There was nothing we could do; they gave us just too much.

Although it was a misunderstanding that the Grass God assumed she was a participating unit, to be honest, it seems... this misunderstanding isn't so bad after all.

Don't get the wrong idea, she was just trying to protect the young lady.

The neutral party has betrayed us; there's a mole within. The deal is terminated.

Mu Feng was a little confused. Wait a minute, things seemed to be developing in a direction he had never imagined.

Miss Mercenary, something's wrong with you. There's something wrong with you.

Under Mu Feng's suspicious gaze, Dixia turned her head away, awkwardly avoiding eye contact. She swore it wasn't because she felt guilty, but simply because she wasn't good at such direct eye contact.

After being rebuffed for the second time, Mu Feng sensed that something was amiss, but it didn't matter; he still had his last trump card.

It's impossible for the little cotton-padded jacket he personally brought home to be...

"Oh dear, Annie promised not to tell."

The doll-like girl winked playfully, snuggled against Mu Feng, stuck out her tongue, and ran off in a flash.

Mu Feng's smile froze on his face, as if he had been struck by lightning.

No, this isn't right, is it? What's going on? Is he... being isolated?

He only stayed at the pub for a few hours, does that mean there's no place for him in this house?

Annie made a slightly apologetic face, picked up the teddy bear, and moved closer to Mu Feng so he could pat her head.

Hehe, this is a secret among girls.

I can't say for now.

Mu Feng pinched her cheek in annoyance. Damn it, this cotton-padded coat is made of substandard cotton, he wanted a refund!

He should be downstairs, not inside.

With both external and internal support gone, Mu Feng glanced at the dragon loli, who was even more expressionless than usual, and silently gave up the idea of ​​asking Ms. Appepp for information.

For some reason, he felt that getting whipped by a tail right now would be a light punishment.

As for the little mushroom girl who is currently plotting to sneak into the kitchen, she was completely ignored.

Left with no other option, he had to bite the bullet and ask the other girls in the room for information, but as expected, he got nothing.

Even Nel, who is usually the most talkative, and Clementine, who is usually the most open-minded, kept their mouths shut this time.

The only result was that he was pushed out of the kitchen by a blushing girl.

As for the others, they were either ruthlessly driven away by the sweet and shrewish Bai Sui Shan, or tricked by the cunning merchant, or helplessly allowed Caroline and Sedna to get away with their cuteness and charm.

So, even after it got completely dark and it was time to go to bed, the person was still completely confused.

Mu Feng sat dejectedly in the living room, holding Caroline in his arms while watching little Meloshen hum a cheerful tune as she knitted a scarf in Xiao Yuan's hands, and listening to Clementine and Elodie talking about the recent situation at the Hearth House.

"Can't you really let me know?"

After taking the nutritional milkshake handed to him by Siegwen, Mu Feng kissed the nurse's cheek and took a small sip with a bitter expression.

Don't ask, it just tastes good.

"No, besides, someone should actually be quite happy right now, don't you think, Brother Mufeng?"

The pink-haired girl rolled her eyes at Mu Feng, leaned softly on his shoulder, stretched lazily without any regard for her image, and casually took his arm.

After all, not having to rack his brains to deal with "family conflicts" is a real bargain for that philandering guy.

To be honest, their original intention this time was to snatch people away, but it seems that something unexpected happened.

"Hehe, it's rare to see Brother Mufeng at a loss."

Elodie smiled secretly, blinking her large, light purple eyes, the bubbly orange hair accessories on her twin ponytails swaying gracefully.

It's a pity that Peipei couldn't get away right away, otherwise, someone's dark history would have been spun anew.

I heard it's some kind of mission, and I need to rush to Mondstadt to hand it over. Apparently, it's also related to the Empress's plan to seize the Heart of God.

Mu Feng sighed and rubbed his forehead, but he didn't notice the fleeting slyness in the girl's eyes.

See, isn't this... a coincidence?

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