Chapter 10: Molestation!
Momang Palace, recalling the past bedroom.
On the sofa, Yi Xi was shirtless and fiddling with the short-sleeved shirt, looking attentive.
During the day, I ate Qianzhi and hundreds of thousands of molars in one meal, which was equivalent to a month's salary of an ordinary person. Yixi decided to do something.
But even if Fontaine's technology is to be realized, it is somewhat difficult.
Even if it could be realized, the fabric of this dress is also a technological product, and the raw material Teyvat does not exist at all.
What to do...
"Yi Xi, you have...ah, I'm sorry tomorrow."
At this time, Funina walked in. The first thing she saw was Yi Xi without any clothes on the sofa. Then she blushed and hurriedly left.
Yi Xi didn't pay much attention and continued to think about it.
Although Qianzhi only mentioned it to me casually before eating, I knew she really wanted to know.
I don't want to disappoint her.
Boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door. Just as Yixi was about to speak, she saw Funina pushing the door open again:
"I knocked on the door, and what are you doing here?"
The blush on Fu Nina's face hadn't dissipated yet, so she went straight to sit down on the sofa opposite Yi Xi and asked.
This time, her eyes wandered up and down Yixi's upper body without restraint. I had to take a closer look.
It turns out that there is such a big difference between men and women. We don’t even notice it when we wear clothes every day, and we don’t pay attention to it.
That's right, the simple Funina had never seen a male body in five hundred years, let alone had no chance.
"I was thinking about how to give this little pervert in my room a good slap on the ass and throw her out."
Yixi thought to herself that you are quite polite and actually learned how to knock on the door. It would be better if you get my permission before entering.
"Pervert? Where?"
Funina looked around in confusion. There were only Yi Xi and herself in the huge room, and then she was stunned:
"The pervert...the pervert is talking about me?!"
Funina's expression immediately became unhappy, she hugged her chest and turned her head:
"I am the god Fukaros. How can I care about these superficial things? I hope you don't misunderstand me."
As she said this, Funina did not forget to take a peek and turned her head again.
Yi Xi put on his clothes without haste and echoed:
"Well, after all, the thoughts of gods cannot be understood by ordinary people."
"But you know I'm not..."
Fu Nina stopped mid-sentence. Wait a minute. What Yi Xi said seemed to make sense!
So he sat upright and assumed the posture of a god:
"Hahahaha, that's right~ Now this god wants you to take off this short-sleeved shirt without your asking."
"..."
Yixi was silent for a moment or two, why did you get off the stairs and put it on your nose and face?
Funina's expression was very confident, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was right.
This is my territory. I am not only Fontaine’s god but also your creditor. Isn’t it natural that I have the final say in what you want to do?
"What, do you want me to help you?"
Seeing that Yixi did not respond and Fu Nina became more serious, Yixi had no intention of paying attention to her, but took a deep breath and shouted:
"That Villette!"
"Huh? What's the reason for calling my subordinate the Grand Inquisitor?"
Soon the door was opened again, and Villette walked in and asked:
"What happened to Fu Nina?"
Yixi raised his hand and pointed directly at the elegant and dignified beautiful woman opposite:
"She wants to molest me. I'm afraid. Please take her away quickly."
"..."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Villette and Funina were stunned at the same time. At this time, Funina was the first to react and quickly explained:
"No! Then Villette, don't listen to Yixi's nonsense. I just want him to take off his clothes."
Originally, Villette was still thinking that there must be some misunderstanding, but now that the suspect has admitted it in person, it will be easier to handle.
After Villette grabbed Funina and left, Yi Xi continued to think.
After realizing it, Funina did not quibble with Villette and returned to her room obediently.
Villette didn't ask anything, took her out and left.
Walking out of Momang Palace, I looked up at the sky:
"Funina...have you grown up?"
At this time, an extremely dazzling light suddenly emitted from the Momang Palace, making the surrounding area as bright as day.
While Villette was puzzled, Yixi's excited voice came from inside:
"Ahahahaha, it's done!"
"This is...the power of remembering the past?!"
He checked the situation carefully and continued to move forward without paying any attention.
No matter what, he would have a lot less worries than Funina.
It's also possible that Funina won't have to worry about her anymore.
...
In the room, Yixi jumped up and suddenly remembered something.
Based on personal experience over the past few days, we can conclude:
I almost forgot that I am not a human being!
Um? Why does it feel weird?
Forget it, I remembered that when I first came to this world, I turned into a meteor and fell towards Momang Palace.
There was definitely a reason why I was able to withstand the attack of the Water Dragon King and remain unharmed. The only thing I could think of was the golden light that enveloped me, and finally it all converged into my body.
Could it be that that is my own strength?
Yixi sat back on the sofa and began to meditate, closing her eyes and trying to use this power.
Sure enough, at the end of the darkness, a ray of light was found in the depths of the soul, and then a thought arose, and a power that was different from the elemental power but very similar burst out.
The first time I used Yixi, I didn't control the strength well. The room instantly emitted a dazzling white light with Yixi as the center, illuminating everything.
Yixi struck while the iron was hot and tried to condense this power into thin threads to interweave and transform.
When the light gradually faded, a piece of silk with extreme delicacy and bright colors like the sun appeared in front of Yixi.
"It's done!"
Seeing this, Yixi was overjoyed. This material and this feel far exceeded the clothes I'm wearing now!
Although I can't make clothes, Qianzhi can, and she will definitely be satisfied!
"Yixi, what are you doing? The light is shining on my side."
"Come here, let me show you my masterpiece."
Fu Ningna pushed open the door and asked Yixi, and then noticed the piece of silk in his hand.
Curiously, he went forward to check it out and praised:
"So it's the cloth made of your power. I thought it was something else, and it made such a big fuss."
"Well, how is it, does it look good?"
Funina sat next to Yixi and looked at it. Although she didn't have much power, she still knew these things.
For example, Villette, although he could do it easily, he had worn that dress for more than 500 years without changing the style.
At this time, Funina suddenly smiled 'fufu~', put the cloth aside, crossed her legs and posed arrogantly again:
"Now you are in front of you, but the god of justice, cheer, cheer up, and feel excited!"
Yixi thought to himself, what's wrong with this guy, then looked at the door and pretended to call someone:
"Villette..."
"Villette is not here now~"
Yixi slowly closed her mouth, no wonder she was more arrogant, it turned out that the parents were not here.
But did you misunderstand something?
Why do you say that if Villette is not here, I can't cure you?
Well, he came to me twice in a row, so he must have something to say.
"Forget it, what's the matter?"
"There's a performance at the opera house tomorrow, I invite you to go and enjoy it, what do you think?"
Fu Nina held the saucer in her left hand and the cup in her right hand, and her movements of sipping tea were calm and natural.
Yi Xi thought that there was tea here, and then he snatched Fu Nina's tea and drank it:
"No."
"If so... ah? Why, you obviously have nothing to do, it's rare for me to invite you."
Fu Nina asked Yi Xi in a split second, her expression full of grievance of being rejected.
"Who said I'm fine, I have work tomorrow, have you forgotten that I still owe 100,000 Mora?"
"It doesn't matter whether I owe money or not, or you can tell me where you work and I'll ask for leave for you."
Hearing this, Yi Xi turned his head to look at Fu Nina, it was really a bit unreasonable to say that he couldn't say anything after saying this, mainly because his brother was on paid leave.
"Why don't you call Villette?"
"Come on, he won't go, and the atmosphere of the whole opera house will be wrong if he is called."
Funina waved her hand and said, Yixi nodded thoughtfully.
Think about the situation at that time, can you enjoy the scene with the highest judge of Fontaine sitting next to you?
If Villette sat on the judge's stand, the atmosphere would be even weirder, and you can only see the back of the performers from that place, which is not a good position.
"Just go with me. You're my only friend."
How could anyone refuse Fu Nina's coquettish tone? Yi Xi smiled gently:
"Okay, you invited me, so of course I'll go."
"Well! That's it. By the way, there's one more thing."
"Tell me."
Then, in Yi Xi's puzzled eyes, Fu Nina stood up and came to him with a smirk:
"I told you that if you don't let me see it, I'll help you!"
"Yi Xi, I met the owner of Qianzhiwu on the way. This is your clothes..."
As soon as Violet opened the door, he saw Fu Nina forcibly stripping Yi Xi's short-sleeved shirt, and then the room fell into a brief silence.
"Villat, I'll report it. Fu Nina wants to molest me again."
Yi Xi raised his hand silently and said. Violet put the package in his hand on the coffee table and looked at the two people who were frozen:
"What about your own wishes?"
Yi Xi and Fu Nina looked at each other. This time, they can't let you go easily.
"I plan to settle it privately with her."
"I understand. These are your clothes. Go ahead."
Yi Xi sighed that she was indeed Qian Zhi, and dared to let that Violet carry things.
After Violet left, Funina found the right opportunity to raise her hand:
"Finally let me give it to you, what are you doing?"
Yi Xi pushed Funina onto the sofa with her backhand, and her expression was very gentle:
"It's not fair that I'm the only one doing this. Now you have to do it yourself - or should I help you?"
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