Funina's pupils shrank. "What? A knife? ←_← Don't look at it! I recommend... this golden song. How about we just pick the fourth one?!"

Zhang Fan said seriously, "Since it's a hit song, I have to mention it—[4K60fps] Funinna de Fontaine's Shocking Debut Soundtrack Gold Disc. This song is so advanced!"

Finina blinked, as if she had just retrieved something from her memory: "??? Oh, you're so annoying! How can there be such an annoying person in this world! Wuuuuuu!"

Zhang Fan said hypocritically: "Wow, Fu Fu dislikes me!"

Funina decisively stopped acting cute and rolled her eyes: "Get out, you bastard!"

Chaska watched them playfully, his lips twitching slightly, and he couldn't help but stab them in the back: "Tsk, actually, according to the rumors and records in the tribe, the fourth option is most likely... also a knife!"

A huge question mark seemed to appear above Funina's head. "??? What? What are you talking about?! I want to quit the live broadcast room! As expected, this world, even the live broadcast room, is filled with such malice towards me!"

Villette looked at the large "Online" prompt on the other side, somewhat speechless:...

If you want to quit, just do it. The live broadcast room won’t force you!

Mavica felt somewhat helpless at Chaska's slightly offensive words, but she also quietly admitted, "Indeed. The story of Lord Shibarak and Ochikan's joint resistance against the old Dragon King's rule is truly epic... It's a pity that later..."

Yingmei suddenly spread her hands and interrupted her: "What a pity... Tsk, stop, no need to say more, I understand."

There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "I understand you, Mavica! I knew that this live broadcast room never treats people as human beings! Even after updating! Haha!"

Zhang Fan’s expression at this time:?

"Hey, that's a bit harsh, Hakiying!"

Tinari looked at the fourth option: "Sybarak? Is he your first generation Fire God? I think he was mentioned in Mavica's dream."

Mavica smiled. "Yes, he was the leader who led the people of Nata step by step towards the Sun, and he was also the first person to become a god in human form."

Thomas suddenly interrupted, "Wait a minute... From the tone of your voices, it seems like you all are familiar with the options. Am I the only one who's completely clueless?"

Amber raised her hand: "Not just you, but me too!"

Mona clenched her right fist and tapped her left palm. "Yeah, I remember it was Paimon and the Traveler who reminded us not to choose the first three! They must be very familiar with what these options say!"

Hearing this, Yingmei's face showed a complicated expression, and she said sarcastically, "Familiar? That's too familiar, so familiar that I even dream about them."

Kamisato Ayato sipped his milk tea gracefully. "Haha, it seems these names have left quite a deep impression on you, the traveler."

Yingmei sighed unconsciously, her tone lamenting, "It has to be profound... People's sorrows are not shared, but hearing tragic stories always makes it difficult to calm down. Most of the time, we can only remain silent."

Everyone:...

Why do you feel compassion for others when you are talking about it?

Kavi tried to change the subject: "By the way, don't you think the first option is a little familiar?"

Yingmei raised an eyebrow: "The Jungle Book? Um... there was a video I think you guys have seen before."

Arata Ichito scratched his head in confusion: "Seen it? When did it happen? Why don't I remember it?"

"Boss, why do you always say this when it comes to important matters?"

"Hey, Ninja, I can't stand this. I'm just playing the supporting role. This is Liyue culture. Do you understand? Do you understand?"

"I don't understand. I don't think you understand either!"

"you..."

Yingmei ignored their quarrel, tapping her lips with her fingertips as she recalled, "Let me think... well, it was before the identity of the Great Compassion Tree King was revealed. If I remember correctly, it was called '[Genshin Impact Fairy Tale] The Forest Remembers Everything'."

Everyone's mouths twitched: ...

After she mentioned it, how come, the memories of the dead suddenly began to attack everyone.

Amber wailed weakly, "Stop talking... My heart aches whenever I hear about the Great Merci Tree King! Not to mention that nightmarish fairy tale!"

Xingqiu added quietly, "How could someone be so cruel? Just one sentence and they stabbed me twice!"

Xiangling covered her face and was silent for a moment, then nodded repeatedly: "That's right, I think we should just skip this first option! I don't think I can handle it!"

Seeing that everyone looked as if they were hurt, Yingmei felt less depressed.

But she still had to do some superficial work, and she immediately distanced herself from the matter.

"Hey, it's none of my business. You guys should ask it yourself!"

Everyone: ...Thank you so much.

Kamisato Ayaka gently tried to smooth things over: "Then could the traveler please continue to introduce the second option to us?"

Seeing someone come to her rescue, Yingmei raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Hehe, Linghua still understands me! Look at you guys, you don't care about my feelings at all! Humph!"

Keqing held her forehead helplessly. "Alright, Traveler, stop keeping me in suspense and tell me about the next option."

Yingmei cleared her throat. "Oh, this—it's a story about the Red King and the people of the Flower God. Brutal rule, vicious revenge, and a kingdom consumed by greed and desire."

Paimon was surprised: "Wow, Traveler, how did you manage to say all this so calmly? Now that I think about it, I can feel the madness of that era!"

Yingmei shrugged. "Ha, it's been so long since that happened. Everything has long been buried by the yellow sand. Why bother dwelling on it? Instead of worrying about that sunken ancient country, why not pay more attention to Jade?"

When Yingmei mentioned Jade, she couldn't help but feel a flicker of reminiscence in her eyes. What a wonderful person.

She still clearly remembered what Lilupal had said to her at the resting place of the "Mistress of Flowers":

This child is a natural-born beast. She may not be very smart, but her survival instincts are incredibly sharp.

[She knows who wants to hurt her, and once she senses danger...she will fight back desperately and mercilessly, no matter how close the other person pretends to be.]

[Alas... But she still didn't know what kind of trap awaited her ahead. She also didn't know how false the home she longed for was.]

[Sir, if you care about her, please protect her well.]

[Just consider it... the small amount of compensation a mother can make...]

The memory stopped abruptly.

Yingmei gazed at the sky blanketed in yellow sand, cursing inwardly: "Damn Madam Babel, damn the Tanit tribe!" Even though this desert spanned millennia, it still buried countless sins besides the yellow sand.

Paimeng scratched his head and continued what Yingmei had just said: "Yeah, I wonder how she is doing now?

It seems like we rarely hear her speak in the live studio?"

Jade grinned: "I'm watching you, Paimon! I'm just often in the wild and don't have much time to watch the live broadcast room. And it feels like I don't know anyone else here except you~"

Paimon's face was full of surprise: "Oh! It's Jade! It's been so long since we last met. Are you doing well? Are you taking good care of yourself?"

. . .

Ps:

(Ah, my Jade, my falcon, I suddenly want to curse, but I can’t find anyone to curse at. I can only apologize to you, mhy)

(c*,*****)

I am guilty, I admit my mistake, I reflect on it, woooo!

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