After a huge meal, Fucaros patted his stomach with great satisfaction. He was quite full.
"Xiao Nanfeng, your cooking skills are really good. I give you 9.9 points!"
Mo Nanfeng was very happy to hear Fucarlos' high score. His sense of accomplishment was instantly boosted, and he didn't care at all where the missing point went.
However, Mo Nanfeng ignored it, but Fu Nina did not. She propped her chin up and asked, "Why is it 9:09? Where did 0:01 go?
In my heart, Nanfeng's cooking skills are perfect."
As she spoke, Fu Nina stared with eyes wide open and looked lovingly at Mo Nanfeng who was still eating beside her. The meaning was self-evident.
Waving his hands, Fukaros crossed his arms, thought for a moment and replied, "It could also be ten points. Then 0.101 is probably my most subjective judgment when I first ate delicious food. I'll keep it in mind."
"Is this the first time you've eaten delicious food? Was it recently, or five hundred years ago?" Funina was very curious about this.
"Recently, just a few days after I was resurrected."
Tilting her head, the country of Xumi popped into Funina's mind.
Compared to Fontainebleau, it is simply a primitive tribe. What delicious food is there?
Seeing Furninna's confusion, Fukaros smiled and said, "If you have a chance, you will understand when you go to Xumi.
The desserts at the tea party hosted by Nanfeng were brought back from Xumi, have you forgotten?"
After blinking his eyes, Mo Nanfeng's brain suddenly started working.
In his mind, he thought of the dessert shop owner who brought his family to Xumi and spent a lot of money to learn dessert making techniques before the prophecy.
Counting the time, it has been almost two months, and he still hasn't come back! Could it be that he met a group of treasure hunters on the way and was chopped up and fed to the forest pigs?
It shouldn’t. It shouldn’t.
Hmm~ Or maybe mercenaries? Xumi mercenaries are prevalent, and they may be robbed by mercenaries on the way, leaving them penniless, dying in a foreign land, or in the mountains.
Hahaha.......
Why am I like the King of Hell?
.......
After the topic of food came to an end, Fucaros took a deep breath, looked at the two people who were still playing around, brewed his emotions for a while, and prepared to get into the matter he cared about most.
“Funina, Xiao Nanfeng, you have already obtained your marriage certificate. Under the laws of Teyvat and Fontaine, you are already a legal couple.
When will your wedding be held? In other words, how many weddings will you hold?
After hearing what Fucaros said, Funina and Mo Nanfeng, who were still playing, suddenly froze in place and turned their heads mechanically.
Why do I have a strong feeling that my elders are urging me to get married?
Seeing the reactions of Fu Nina and Mo Nanfeng, Fukalos couldn't help but cover her forehead. She knew...
After a few seconds of silence, Mo Nanfeng reacted and was the first to speak: "We haven't decided when to hold it yet, and how many sessions to hold, but I do have an idea.
Now I am just thinking whether it is possible to hold it this way.”
Hearing Mo Nanfeng's words, Fucaros blinked his eyes. It's better to have ideas than to have no ideas at all!
"Quick, quick, Xiao Nanfeng, Xiao Fufu, tell us your ideas. How many shows do you want to hold?"
Funina felt embarrassed to be addressed as such, but it was much better than the first time Mo Nanfeng called her Fu Fu.
She stretched out her hand and waved it, pouting and saying, "Let me tell you, let me tell you.
Nanfeng and I are now thinking of holding three weddings. "
"Oh? Three games?" A hint of joy flashed through Fucaros' heart.
You are indeed a disciple of the God of Freedom! In this place where weddings are held, there is so much freedom and unity.
"First of all, I'm from Fontaine. We have to hold a ceremony in Fontaine. Nanfeng is from Mondstadt and Liyue, so according to the customs there, we have to hold one.
This counts as three weddings, each of which invites relatives and friends locally.
After all, Nanfeng spent the first eighteen years of his life in Mondstadt and Liyue, and most of his friends must be there, so it must be done.
What we are thinking about now is whether three games is a bit too much."
Nodding, Fucaros leaned his head and replied, "Not much, not much, just right, hahaha."
He suddenly became excited when he saw Fucarlos, which made Mo Nanfeng and Fu Nina very confused.
After recovering his composure, Fukaros cleared his throat and said, "A few days ago, Lord Wendy and Mr. Zhongli came to me to propose marriage for Xiao Nanfeng!"
Hearing the names of the two masters, Mo Nanfeng opened his mouth wide, feeling that it was a bit outrageous.
My master came to propose marriage for me! Oh my god! I am so happy!
A few days ago? Hiss, could it be the day when Fu Fu and I got our marriage certificate? !
Beside him, Funina kept blinking her eyes, thinking of something in her head.
After a moment of hesitation, Funina asked in a low voice, "Is it the day when Nanfeng and I got our marriage certificate?"
Nodding, Fukalos praised Furninna in his heart for her intelligence, saying she was worthy of being his daughter.
“Yes, on the day you got your marriage certificate, the two of them came to Mo Mang Palace in person, bringing dozens of boxes of gifts, filling up Villette’s office.
We have discussed most of the details, and now it depends on your opinions."
Turning their heads, Fu Nina and Mo Nanfeng looked at each other and said at the same time: "What did Master discuss with you?"
"Since you haven't set a date for your wedding, listen to our advice.
Isn't there a film festival coming up soon? I heard from Villette that you, Funina, are planning to create a film or opera about your and Nanfeng's love and perform it at that time."
"right!"
"For the Fontaine wedding, our idea is to have it on the last day of the Film Festival, after the film or opera is finished."
With her mouth slightly open, Funina patted Mo Nanfeng's thigh and said excitedly, "Yes, of course! It feels so good not to have to use my brain."
Mo Nanfeng was suddenly slapped on the thigh, his eyes widened, and he managed to hold back a scream.
pain! ! !
"I think it's...not bad!"
Hearing the two's answers, Fukaros nodded happily and continued, "Then Fontaine's wedding will be scheduled at the end of the Shadow Festival.
What Zhongli meant was that in two months it would be Liyue’s Lantern Festival, which was the so-called double happiness. He planned to hold a traditional Liyue wedding for you during the Lantern Festival.
What Mr. Wendy meant is that you can do it whenever you want, and if you really want, you can do it in the snowy mountains."
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