Genshin Impact: I wrote the plot into a novel to spoil the future

Lin Qiu hadn't decided on a specific way to celebrate. If all else failed, how about everyone sing "Never Forgotten" together? That didn't seem like a good idea, since it was her birthday. She should try to be happy.

After brainstorming, it was actually Funina's suggestion that was adopted.

Her suggestion was quite simple: a grand performance, which perfectly aligned with her personal aesthetic.

The director position was naturally taken over by Fu Ningna herself, and there was no need to worry about props, costumes, makeup, or logistics, as there were plenty of qualified personnel available.

Linni will be in charge of props, Chiori will handle the costumes, Emily will find the items needed for makeup, and Dolly and others will handle logistics.

Preparations were in full swing, and the plan was finally launched on Naxida's birthday.

First was Dina Zede. She found Nasita, and without saying a word, simply took her little hand and led her away.

Nasita was a little confused. She didn't like reading other people's minds, so she didn't know what Dinazedai was going to do, but she didn't resist.

Dina Zede was thrilled; she had long wanted to hold Nasita's hand and travel the world together.

Dina Zede's heart raced as she held the little hand of her beloved deity.

Stepping out of Jingshan Palace, the scenery outside had completely transformed into a festive atmosphere. However, Naxi Da did not find it strange, after all, today was the Flower Goddess's Birthday Festival, a festival of Sumeru.

A blur of grass elemental energy swept past Nasita, condensing into specks of light that spread across the ground, forming a 'natural path'.

A flash of lightning streaked across the path, its intense effect causing small grasses to grow on it; the direction it seemed to be heading was towards the Grand Bazaar.

Sino thought for a moment and said, "There are no flowers after the intensification? Is that a kind of 'path without flowers'?"

Tinari sighed, "I really don't have time to argue with you right now."

He was maintaining the supply of grass elemental power, so he really didn't have the energy to banter with Seno.

The Sumeru people along the way stood on both sides of the road, and those slightly behind stood on tiptoe and shouted loudly: "Happy birthday, Lord Grass God!"

Naxi Da suddenly realized that this was a birthday celebration for her, not just a holiday.

Everyone's enthusiasm was just like in Naxida's dream, and she smiled.

Meanwhile, from the shadows, Kolai exclaimed in surprise, "Oh no, I didn't control my grass elemental power well, I'm missing a part of it!"

Amelie said, "Don't be nervous, I'll take care of it."

This little trick of using grass elemental power naturally couldn't escape Narcida's perception; she had already spotted the few people in the crowd.

However, she naturally wouldn't spoil the fun, and she cooperated very well, obediently letting Dina Zede lead her around.

I was also somewhat relieved that I don't like mind reading, so this surprise wasn't anticipated.

Thinking about it this way, Lin Qiu is really pitiful. He doesn't even have the joy of receiving surprises anymore. Let's take better care of him.

Chapter 854 Birthday Celebration Opening

Such an experience was invaluable to Nasita, because her past was very monotonous, and such beauty had only appeared in her dreams.

Her dream had everything, except for the crowds of people coming and going. But now, the crowds were all around her, shouting "Happy Birthday."

Nasita's soft little feet touched the grass, and the sensation told her that she could now touch the earth, and that it was not a dream.

Butterflies flew past, and no two of them had the same pattern or color.

Yes, Nasita remembered that she had once said she wanted to see butterflies of different colors.

The little butterflies flying ahead were no longer just butterflies; they represented her small wish being fulfilled.

Lin Qiu rubbed his nose. Catching butterflies was something he and Ying were quite good at.

Just as I was feeling proud of myself, I suddenly felt something push me from behind. I turned around and saw a tree branch? Where did that come from?

In that brief moment of distraction, Lin Qiu had already stood on the path of the grass, and Naxi Da waved to him.

Lin Qiu understood; it meant that I still had one hand free, right?

Lin Qiu grabbed her directly, which startled Naxida slightly. "I just want you to come with me. After all, you're the one who brought me out of the cage."

But the way you're acting now makes me feel more like the child in our family of three...

Nasita was very obedient and did not resist, and the butterflies were also very obedient, flying along the path. Why were they so obedient? Because the wind was guiding them.

The skirmisher, arms crossed, watched everything from the shadows; a wind-elemental divine eye had appeared on his body.

Looking at the scattered soldiers, Yingmei suddenly said, "A puppet is also a kind of mechanism, right? Then you're the 'Great Wind Mechanism'."

The soldier almost lost his composure, swallowing back his urge to complain and not uttering a single word.

However, Fiona couldn't help but say, "Ying, have you caught Lin Qiu and Seno's bad habit? Playing with words like this isn't good!"

As a scholar who studies writing systems, Lin Qiu and Sino really gave her goosebumps, making her feel like all the years she had studied writing systems had been for nothing.

Most importantly, sometimes she actually finds it interesting!

Yingmei said matter-of-factly, "It's so boring to just sit there in the wind and not chat."

Paimon chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, look at that guy over there, all he does is cross his arms and act cool, he's so boring."

"It's not some kind of wind machine, it's just a 'magic puppet'."

Scattered soldiers: "..."

It's true that you can't fit two people in one bed.

Farusan was also helpless, it was a pity that the one who talked the most in the wind was not here.

Who talks the most? That's right, it's Wendy.

As for Wendy, he's at the Grand Bazaar waiting to watch a show.

Ying and Paimon's words were also accepted by Farusan, who was quite easily persuaded. So, she also started using puns.

The stragglers closed their eyes.

Nasida's journey went smoothly, and she arrived at the Grand Bazaar, where the stage was already prepared.

Kavi: I'm building, building, building!

On stage, Nel turned her gaze to Nasita, who was being carried on the shoulders of the Great Tree King.

Nasita is too short. With so many people around the stage, we're worried she won't be able to see the stage unless we carry her.

Wendy, Zhongli, Lei Yingdian, Lei Dianzhen, Gui Zhong, and others were all there, sitting behind Fu Ningna watching the show.

Funina wasn't watching the play; she was watching the 'photograph machine'.

"Wait, did the camera capture the scene of Narcida entering just now?" Funina asked, glancing at Clarinde.

Clarind nodded, then vanished in an instant, returning shortly afterward to say, "Got it."

It turns out she had just gone to check on the operation of camera station number one; communication relied entirely on her own two legs.

"Okay, that's good. Go tell Charlotte to adjust the angle of camera three to the left and back a little, so we don't get caught in the shot too." Funina's tone was serious and earnest.

Clarind nodded and disappeared again.

It has to be said that once she enters director mode, Fu Ningna's 'pressure' kicks in, completely changing her usual naive and innocent demeanor.

As for the 'we' she mentioned, it naturally refers to herself and the series of gods behind her.

Behind her, Wendy spoke up, "The wine from Sumeru has a forest fragrance, it's really good, old man, would you like to try some?"

As expected of the most talkative person, Feng has already started chatting.

Before Zhongli could speak, Ying said first, "I'll try it."

She snatched the new bottle of wine that Wendy had just picked up, almost using the 'no-knife' technique just to grab the wine.

He picked up the bottle and started drinking, then commented, "Hmm, so sour?"

"Isn't this wine? Why is it sour?" Lei Movie wondered. "Do the Sumeru people have such unique tastes?"

Wendy chuckled twice. "That bottle is actually white vinegar."

I was planning to trick the old man, but why are you being so proactive? All that effort of blowing away the vinegar smell with the wind was for nothing!

Ying wasn't angry; instead, she was thinking, "White vinegar... that sounds familiar... it's something we use when cooking."

"It's sour, which is nice. I'll try adding half a bottle next time I cook."

"Half a bottle!?" When Aikofei heard this, she was completely taken aback.

Do you think you're a god, able to make half a bottle of vinegar into a magical concoction just by adding half a bottle?!

If it weren't for the group of gods behind her and Funina in front of her, she almost wouldn't have been able to hold back from swearing.

Aikofi held back, but Raiden couldn't. He flicked his finger and hit Shadow on the forehead.

"Who taught you to cook like this?" Raiden was really angry.

Ying covered her forehead. "I figured it out myself."

Cooking? Isn't cooking just about having a sudden inspiration? How can you go wrong if you put your favorite things together?

Upon hearing this, Gui Zhong couldn't help but laugh out loud. Thor said that he actually had a knack for cooking.

Zhongli also smiled slightly. "That's really good, just like that."

Oh, he's right, he was referring to the current atmosphere, not the cooking ideas in the movie "Thunder".

The gods were having a great time chatting, and then the music playing on the stage drew their attention back to the stage; the dance was about to begin.

Nilu took a step forward, assuming the starting position for the dance. Then, she interlaced her fingers above her head, opened them, and slowly spread her arms to the sides, like blooming flowers.

Her face, which she revealed, was even more beautiful than any flower.

That smile on his face deserves a score of 500 billion!

The dance began, accompanied by Rosalyn's singing.

Lin Qiu's 'Teyvat Band' has top-notch professional skills, and Rosalin's singing voice is not only suitable for the haunted house environment, but also for this kind of sacred moment worth celebrating.

As Nel opened her arms, water elemental power began to fill the stage.

Chapter 855 Travelers Preparing for Fontainebleau

The gentle flow of water traced five lines of light like a musical score, dancing around Nilu in time with the melody.

Meanwhile, the scattered ice crystals shimmered like stars, adding a touch of mysterious beauty.

Laila, hiding backstage, had sweat beading on her forehead. It wasn't that manipulating this elemental power was too difficult, but rather that the task was somewhat arduous, and she was afraid of mishandling it.

Fortunately, Nilu's dance moves were so enchanting that they captivated the audience, drawing all their attention away from her.

No one noticed anything strange until Nel's dance ended and applause erupted.

What's strange is that Nasita, who should have been the main character, wasn't actually in the crowd at this moment.

Nilu made her final bow, slightly bowing, while a water curtain rose, obscuring everyone's view.

As the water curtain fell, Nasita and the Great Tree King appeared on the stage.

The crowd was slightly surprised, but quickly turned to joy, cheering and celebrating for Naxida. It was for Naxida, but it was also a celebration for the Great Compassion Tree King.

The Great Tree King said gently, "Happy birthday, Naxida."

Nasida hugged her and whispered, "You too, be happy."

Nilu and Dina Zede watched the scene unfold with satisfaction. It was ultimately a happy thing that their idol was loved by everyone.

Fans in other countries who support them are quite envious of the two of them. One held the hand of a god, and the other danced for a god. How enviable!

Only Yae no Miko wasn't envious; she had done both of those things herself, and even wanted the gods to perform a dance for her.

Lin Qiu and Ying stood together in the crowd below the stage. Lin Qiu said, "Do you want me to lift you up? Otherwise, I might not be able to get a picture of you."

Yingmei retorted, "Are you saying I'm short?"

Lin Qiu didn't say anything, but simply gestured with his hand to indicate that Ying was a head shorter than him.

Everything was understood without words; Yingmei delivered a low kick to Lin Qiu's shin.

Ying isn't very short, but she definitely wouldn't stand out in a crowd. The camera might not be able to capture her; it would only show the top of her head.

However, there was also Paimon perched on top of her head. Sitting on Ying's shoulders, Paimon spoke up, saying: