Chapter 225 Arriving at Fontaine

The golden sunlight sprinkled on the surface of the Fontaine Sea, making the waves sparkle. A Liyue ship was sailing at a high speed, breaking through the waves.

In an elegant cabin, Ganyu, who was sitting by the window, quietly twisted her body.

Song Yinjian was too close to her, causing her heart to beat like a deer.

Song Yinjian naturally noticed her little movements keenly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he moved closer to her without saying a word.

The light and refreshing floral scent on her body lingered at the tip of his nose, making him a little intoxicated.

"Junior brother, could you please not get so close to me? I... I..."

Ganyu whispered, a hint of shyness and panic in her voice.

She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly into Song Yinjian's eyes, her long eyelashes trembling constantly.

Upon hearing this, Song Yinjian immediately pretended to be hurt and said aggrievedly, "Senior Sister, do you dislike me? If so, then I will stay away from you."

Although he said this, he did not make any move to move away.

Gan Yu's heart tightened, and she quickly waved her hands to explain, "That's not what I meant. It's just that you're too close, and I'm not used to it."

Song Yinjian had a sly smile on his face, "Senior Sister, if we get closer, we'll get used to it."

Ganyu thought about it and felt that what he said seemed to make some sense, but she felt that something was not right.

After a while, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she said weakly, "Junior brother, we seem to be a little too intimate."

Song Yinjian replied righteously, "Senior Sister Ganyu, Master once said that we should love each other. I am obeying Master's orders."

When Ganyu heard this, she suddenly felt a little ashamed.

My junior fellow apprentice was indeed following the master's orders, but because of my inner shyness, I had violated the master's teachings to some extent.

She bit her lip and said softly, "I understand. I will also obey Master's orders."

As she spoke, she moved her somewhat tense body closer to Song Yinjian.

For a moment, the two of them pressed together, their warm breaths intertwined. Just as Song Yinjian was about to get closer to his senior sister, a long whistle blew, breaking the romantic atmosphere.

Not long after, Song Yinjian took Gan Yu's hand and walked down from the deck of the ship together.

Looking up, what appeared before them was a prosperous and civilized modern city scene.

Towering city buildings, neat granite paved roads, patrolling humanoid guards, etc.

For a moment, Song Yinjian felt as if he had come to a European-style theme street in his previous life.

Gan Yu stared blankly at the city in front of her, a complicated look on her face.

Although she preferred the ancient architecture of Liyue in her heart, she had to admit that Fontaine was much more advanced than Liyue.

Just as she felt a little lost, Song Yinjian's firm and powerful voice reached her ears, "Senior Sister, believe me, within ten years, Liyue will become a more advanced country than Fengdan."

Although his voice was not loud, it carried a power that made people involuntarily convinced.

Gan Yu turned her head and nodded, her eyes full of trust, "Junior brother, I believe you."

In her heart, Song Yinjian always possessed extraordinary abilities and wisdom, and as long as he made a promise, he would definitely be able to fulfill it.

Then, Song Yinjian took her hand and walked towards the city.

Not long after they walked out, they saw a young boy and a young girl distributing strange bags to the people on the shore.

The young man had a delicate face, and the black dress he wore was exquisitely tailored, while the black stockings he wore on his lower body had a unique sense of sexiness that was unforgettable.

The girl had a charming figure, playful cat ears and a cute cat tail. Her tight little dress perfectly outlined her figure, and her slender legs were tightly wrapped in black. Her purity and cuteness were subtly seductive. My wife and her team's distribution efforts didn't seem to be going smoothly. The residents had no interest in the bags at all, most of them just glanced at them and turned away.

After encountering another setback, the young man happened to see Song Yinjian, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He walked quickly to Song Yinjian, bowed slightly, and said politely, "Master Song, hello, I didn't expect you to come to Fontaine. My name is Lin Ni, and I'm a magician. Can you help me with something?"

Song Yinjian had a playful smile on his face, "No."

Linny's expression froze, and the smile that was originally full of expectation froze on his face in an instant. However, he still tried hard to force a smile on his face and tried to remain polite. "Sorry, I'm disturbing you. But can you tell me the reason?"

Song Yinjian asked calmly, "Linnie, do you think I'm as easy to fool as the traveler?"

When Lin Ni heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he instantly realized that his identity had been seen through.

His brain was working rapidly, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

Lin Ni suppressed his chaotic thoughts and said apologetically, "Master Song, I'm sorry. I just wanted you to understand something."

Song Yinjian waved his hand and said impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense to me and take me to see your father!"

"Yeah!" Linnie nodded awkwardly.

Then, under the guidance of him and Linnet, the few of them walked along the street, turned into a quiet alley, and came to a spacious and bright house.

Pushing open the door, the room was decorated simply and warmly, with faint sunlight shining through the window onto the floor.

After entering the house, I saw Alechino sitting leisurely at a small round table, reading a copy of the Steam Bird Newspaper.

After hearing the noise coming from the door, she put down the newspaper, raised her eyes to look at Song Yinjian, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Master Song, I thought you were not coming to Fengdan anymore?"

Song Yinjian shrugged. "I did have this idea originally. But someone wrote a letter scolding me, so I had to come."

"She wrote a letter to scold you?" Alechino thought for a moment, then said, "It was Fernina, right? The Fontaine envoy went to Liyue to deliver a letter before. But why would she scold you?"

Song Yinjian took out a letter from his Qiankun bag and handed it to Alechino.

Alechino opened it, read it, and couldn't help but complain, "Funina, don't you know you're the author of that novel? And what does 'I love you in my heart' mean?"

Chapter 226 Dadali Duck

"That idiot probably didn't understand what Anonymous meant." Song Yinjian's lips curled up with a playful smile. "As for that 'I fuck you in my heart', it's actually not a malicious expression."

Alechino raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him meaningfully, "You seem to know a lot about Funina.

What do you want to achieve by using this incident?"

Song Yinjian smiled calmly, "Of course he's blackmailing her."

"Blackmail?" Hearing this, Alechino couldn't help but think of the report she had just read. She asked uncertainly, "Master Song, you don't have any intentions towards Funina, do you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ganyu felt an inexplicable anger rising in her heart.

She didn't realize it herself, but she had involuntarily clenched Song Yinjian's hand tightly, with such strength that it seemed as if she wanted to crush his hand.

Song Yinjian felt a pang of pain and quickly explained, "I have no intentions towards Funina. I just want her to help me hold the ceremony to send off the gods."

After he finished speaking, his clenched hands suddenly loosened.

Song Yinjian couldn't help but sigh that jealousy was indeed a woman's nature, even for the emotionally dull Gan Yu.

After realizing his intention, Alechino frowned slightly and her expression became serious. "Master Song, I hope you can understand that the most important thing right now is the crisis of the Fontaine prophecy."

Song Yinjian said calmly, "I held the God Sending Ceremony to resolve the crisis of the Fontaine prophecy."

Alechino was confused. In her opinion, there seemed to be no direct connection between holding the ceremony to send off the gods and resolving the crisis of the Fontaine prophecy.

However, out of her absolute trust in him, she didn't ask any further questions. Instead, she asked, "What do you need us, the Fatui, to do?"

Song Yinjian pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Help me keep an eye on someone for the time being."

Just as Alechino was about to ask who this person was, the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang.

A strong gust of wind blew in their faces, startling everyone in the house.

"Alechino, this Fontaine is so boring. There's not a single person who can fight. I haven't even tried my best yet... How... is it you?"

Tartaglia, who had just barged in carelessly, was stunned the moment he saw Song Yinjian, and his endless chatter stopped abruptly.

Then, his first reaction was to turn around and run.

Not only did he owe this guy 100 million Mora, but he also became his "black slave".

However, just as Tartaglia turned around, Song Yinjian's teasing voice came from behind him, "Tartaria, if you run away now, I'll use your family to pay off the debt!"

He suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around helplessly, and said with a bitter face: "Master Song, I'm not running. I just wanted to go out for a walk."

Song Yinjian chuckled, "You want to go for a walk without my permission? Have you forgotten the 007 contract you signed?"

Tartaglia sighed softly. "How could I forget this contract? Working seven days a week, from midnight to midnight the next day. Honestly, even the most stringent slave contracts in the world aren't this harsh. Even capitalists would cry when they read it."

"There's nothing I can do. You're a Class A war criminal after all. You have to unseal the Whirlpool Demon God Osel." Song Yinjian spread his hands and said with a smile.

When Tartaglia heard the words "Class A war criminal," he was immediately furious. "If it weren't for your sting operation and Rosaline's deliberate inducement, how could I have unsealed Osel?

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid you two were already hooking up at that time!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, with anger written all over his face.

Song Yinjian immediately retorted righteously, "This is pure slander! At that time, Rosaline and I were also innocent.

If you keep talking nonsense, I'll send you off to be a prostitute. I heard a lot of rich ladies in Fontaineland like guys like you who can wield steel wool."

When Tartaglia thought of himself being surrounded by rich women and forced to swipe steel wool, he suddenly shuddered and got goosebumps all over his body.

He quickly pleaded with a smile on his face, "Master Song, I was wrong. Please give me a chance."

Song Yinjian thought for a moment and said, "I have something for you to do. Baisong Town is too low-lying. If a flood occurs, it will definitely be submerged. Go and get the residents there to relocate quickly."

After hearing this, Tartaglia held out his hand and said, "If you want them to move, you should at least pay them the moving fee."

However, Song Yinjian just stared at him as if he were a fool.

Tartaglia instantly understood what he meant and hurriedly said, "Master Song, you are a disciple of the immortal family after all. How can you be the same as us, a despicable group of fools?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Alechino, Linny and Linnet all frowned at the same time.

Although as fools, their methods are sometimes not so upright, but everyone always sticks to their own principles in their hearts.

Song Yinjian hesitated for a moment, then pulled out a beautifully wrapped box from his Qiankun bag and coughed softly, "Taddalia, this is Liyue's century-old ginseng. It's very valuable. Sell it. The money will be just enough for your migration expenses."

After taking the box, Tartaglia opened it directly.

After just one look, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Master Song, this isn't ginseng at all, it's clearly worthless American ginseng.

I dug this thing up when I was a kid, and I thought it was a radish.

You haven't been cheated by a profiteer, have you? "

Song Yinjian really didn't expect that this carefree and foolish guy, Dadalia, could actually distinguish between human ginseng and American ginseng, while he, as a disciple of the immortal family, couldn't recognize it.

He suddenly felt ashamed and could not help but get angry. "If I tell you to sell it, then go sell it! Otherwise, go and rub steel wool on a rich woman!"

Tartaglia had no choice but to accept the task.

As for how to sell it, I can only say that those who know will know.

Chapter 227 Ying, who are you?

When we left Alecino's place, night was about to fall.

The gorgeous sunset shines on the neat bluestone paved road, as if covering the stone road with a layer of orange-yellow gauze.

Song Yinjian gently held Gan Yu's hand and walked towards the luxuriously decorated Debo Hotel, intending to taste the authentic Fontainebleau cuisine.

Just as the two were about to reach the door of the hotel, a surprised voice suddenly came from beside them.

"Boss Song, Ganyu!"

The two turned around when they heard the sound and saw the dusty Yingmei standing in the golden afterglow with a bright smile.

Beside her, Paimon was also looking at them with surprise.

Song Yinjian smiled, his eyes gentle as he waved to them and said warmly, "Long time no see. Let's have dinner together!"

When Paimeng heard this, his eyes lit up like stars. He immediately flew to him excitedly and said happily, "That's great, Boss Song. You are still as generous as before."

Ying, who was standing there, kept looking at him with infatuated eyes, her eyes full of attachment and affection.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Song Yinjian gradually exuded the scent of a mature husband, which made her more and more fascinated.

At the same time, this meeting also made her completely certain that he had deep feelings for her.

Otherwise, how to explain the several encounters between Inazuma, Sumi, and Fontaine?

Once can be called a coincidence, but three times in a row is definitely not a coincidence.

Gan Yu felt an inexplicable tightness in her heart, and she unconsciously held Song Yinjian's hand tightly, as if this was the only way she could get enough sense of security from the bottom of her heart.

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