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In the following conversation, Leosley and Clorinde shared their methods of collecting and sharing "intelligence".

What left Fu Nina and Mo Nanfeng speechless was that they actually held a meeting for this! A meeting!

At the end of her words, Clorinde drank the fruit wine in the glass. Seeing this, Navia, who was listening to the story beside her, poured her some more.

Seeing that the wine was refilled, Clorinde smiled, propped up her chin slightly and added: "This is the basic collection work. Meetings are also for gathering together to analyze where you are in development."

On the other side, Leosli no longer drank tea, but drank wine one cup after another, and his face looked a little moist.

Nodding, Leosli raised his finger and pointed at Navilette, smiled evilly, and muttered, "If you want to say, the one who does the least work here is our Grand Inquisitor Navilette."

Seeing that Leosly suddenly pointed at him, Villette was somewhat helpless. He raised his hand and replied, "Well... I haven't done the least, at least I have provided you with their whereabouts."

Hearing this, Funina broke free from Mo Nanfeng's arms, pouting in anger, but not knowing what to say.

"You, I was playing the role of the water god at that time. Do you have such a lack of respect for the gods?" Funina was still very skeptical as to how they could be so brave.

Pinching his chin, Villette was silent for a while before saying, "As for me, I have always been friends with Ms. Funina, and we didn't have that kind of relationship between gods and people before.

To be honest, at the beginning, I just thought you had a very good relationship, but with the personality you have, it would be hard for anyone to become your friend.

It wasn't until I heard the...um...information from Clorinde and Leosley that I thought you two were a good match and joined."

After listening to what Villette said, Leosli raised his hand and gestured as if he was going to speak.

"My turn? It was three years ago when I invited Mo Nanfeng to visit Melo Petersburg and Funina followed me. I felt something was wrong at the time.

I would like to add that the head nurse thinks so too.

Why would Lady Funina have nothing better to do than to go to Melo Petersburg? I turned my attention to my good friend, Mo Nanfeng.

Finally, you didn't let me down! Hugs, kisses, and gentle touches~

Ahem, of course I respect the Water God, but I was definitely concerned about my good friend at the beginning!"

At this point, Fu Nina glanced back at Mo Nanfeng, who was already rotting on the chair, and pinched his flesh from behind, whispering, "I've lost all my face. How can I face people in the future?"

Although it was painful, Mo Nanfeng had to force himself to smile, otherwise he would definitely have to sleep on this sofa when he returned home tonight.

The others did not notice this and continued to listen to the story to learn about the love history of Mo Nanfeng and Funina.

"Is it my turn?" Clorinde, who was already a little drunk, shook her head, a little confused.

Shrugging his shoulders, Leosley nodded and said, "Obviously."

“Let me think about it, that was three years ago.

After all, two years ago, every time he chatted with his younger brother, he asked when he could be transferred to the position of duel agent.

The sentence he said most often was, I have been diligently following my master to practice for many years, why should I serve a god who only knows how to eat desserts in Fontaine!"

As she spoke, Clorinde stood up and imitated Mo Nanfeng's movements and tone at that time, which were extremely exaggerated and vivid.

Especially now that Clorinde's face was drunk, with a slight blush and a hazy look in her eyes, she looked very charming...

When these words reached her ears, the tone and actions were so vivid and figurative that Funina suddenly turned her head to look at Mo Nanfeng, her eyes full of anger.

When Fu Nina saw Mo Nanfeng's frightened expression and the movement of him preparing to open his mouth to refute, she knew the result.

He actually said these words before! ! ! !

"Mo Nanfeng! You! I asked you to be my bodyguard because I liked you, and you actually dared to despise me!"

"Well...I...ah..." Mo Nanfeng really didn't know how to argue. In his first and second years as a guard, he was eighteen or nineteen, young and frivolous, and said a lot of nonsense.

Sister! How could you tell such dark history?

"Ahem! Funina, these are the words my brother said during his first and second years as a guard. He was only a little old at the time and was a little frivolous.

In the third year, I saw him wearing the blue and gold bracelet and ring you gave him, so I asked him if he had a girl he liked. Guess what he said? "When it came to the point, Clorinde kept the question in suspense.

Taking back the business, Funina pouted, crossed her arms and looked at the tipsy Clorinde, muttering: "What did you say?"

"He said that he has a girl he likes, but he just hasn't gotten her yet. I thought to myself, he's stupid. The girl gave you a bracelet and a ring, so it must mean she likes you.

That night I went to Melopensky to ask Leosli, and I found out that my brother liked Funina.

After that~ I was the one taking secret photos... no, recording my life~" At the end of this sentence, Clorinde, under the influence of alcohol, winked and winked at Funina.

Sitting back in the chair, Clorinde drank another glass of fruit wine, propped up her face and said, "Nanfeng calls me sister, so you are my sister-in-law!"

After saying this, Clorinde stopped talking and flipped through the photo albums on the table, as if she was recalling her three-year photography career.

If she becomes a journalist now, Charlotte from Steambird Newspaper will be out of work, hahaha.

Hearing this, Villette thought about it and felt that there was something to add.

“I’ll add that Funina has always kept the secret in her heart and never told anyone.

Therefore, Nanfeng has been investigating everything about the prophecy in private for the past three years, wanting to share the pressure with you. He really loves you. "

At this point, all the stories are connected together. The stories of the three people are brief and condense the love between Mo Nanfeng and Funina.

The love between two simple, lovely people who care about each other and understand each other.

The innocent story was spinning in Ying, Paimon and Navia's minds, and they felt it was very beautiful.

"Wow! It's like a fairy tale. It will definitely be a best-seller if it is written into a novel!" Navia's eyes were full of stars.

Nodding, Paimon pinched his chin, and after a little thought, he said, "And, and! That afternoon, after Ying and Funina had tea, they sent Nanfeng to the trial platform.

Everyone was shocked at first, but then they thought that Funina was afraid that Nanfeng would dissolve in the water.

However, judging from the subsequent results, Nanfeng must have understood Furninna's actions and fought back from the Mondstadt border.

Oh, by the way! Nanfeng, why did you choose to come back after reaching the border of Mondstadt? And what about that stone slab and the demon power in you? "

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