Genshin Impact: Forced to Become a Follower of the Seven Gods

Su Ming, who escaped from Yuehai Pavilion, rushed all the way back to the small building. After changing the medicine with a grimace, he planned to ask the god who had given him a dream.

Tartaglia looked at Su Ming's strange expression and asked in confusion, "What happened?"

Why does it feel like Su Ming was put in a sack and beaten with a club by the Zhidong office workers?

Hearing this, Su Ming showed a ferocious smile, "He was stabbed by Tianquanxing, and..."

"And what?" Tartaglia straightened up, a cold look flashing in his eyes, "Is there a contradiction?"

Su Ming glanced at Tartaglia and smiled, "I suggest you change your residence."

"Change residence?" Tartaglia's heart skipped a beat and he jumped up from the sofa. "The Thousand Rocks Army is going to attack me?"

"No..." Su Ming threw the sunset loach into the small fish tank on the table and said, "The envoy is here."

Before he finished speaking, Tartaglia exclaimed, and hurried to the bedroom to pack her luggage, then looked at Su Ming seriously, "Is it okay for me to seek refuge with a traveling doctor in Liyue?"

The corners of Su Ming's lips twitched slightly, "It's important, they are also my old customers."

These envoys and counselors were not used to the local climate to begin with. After fighting with Yue Haiting for three hundred rounds, they must have been irritated and suffering from high blood pressure. Then, as a traveling doctor, he would have a lot of business coming to them.

Hearing Su Ming's words, Tartaglia's eyelids twitched slightly, "So have these people seen your face?"

He didn't forget that his friend was a person with a vest!

"No." Su Ming heaved a sigh of relief, leaning against the antique shelf beside him and whispering, "After the promotion, anyone who knows my true identity will be transferred out of my area of ​​operation."

"That's good." Tartaglia relaxed and frowned, "Isn't the doctor with you? How about I go to that institute?"

Hearing this, Su Ming nodded, "It's just right to urge the doctor to work."

After saying this, Su Ming casually hung his coat on his arm and said, "I'm going to go find Mr. Zhongli. Remember to order food for the doctor. The wanted order has been cancelled."

Hearing this, Tartaglia nodded and watched Su Ming leave.

My little friend is really difficult, it’s better not to grow a brain...

Tartaglia sighed and ran away from home with his bag on his back.

……

In the Wangsheng Hall, as soon as Su Ming entered the door, he saw a man sitting behind the desk.

The words he wanted to ask were stuck in his throat. Su Ming hung his head and sat on the chair next to him without saying a word.

For a moment, the only sounds in the room were the rustling of pens across paper, accompanied by the sound of the wind outside.

After a while, Zhongli stopped writing leisurely, picked up the wet handkerchief beside him and wiped the ink off his fingertips.

"What's wrong?" Zhongli raised his eyes and looked at the young man beside him, his voice low and calm.

Su Ming sighed and lay on the table without caring, "The Emperor came to me in my dream and killed me with a knife."

Business intelligence, although rich people may not appreciate it, it does not mean that other people will not appreciate it. That requires so much Mora!

Hearing this, Zhongli chuckled and leaned back in his chair, "This is a punishment."

"Punishment?" Su Ming's eyes were dull, and he didn't know where his gaze fell on Zhongli's cheek. "Aren't you punishing me?"

The Liyue Chronicles are so thick!

"That is the punishment from your teacher." Zhongli stood up, walked in front of Su Ming, and lowered his eyes. "This is Morax's punishment for you."

Su Ming raised his eyes and was slightly startled by the gaze of those gilded eyes.

What? The punishment also requires cutting off the vest?

After a while, Su Ming sighed, "Okay..."

You have to admit it whether you want to or not!

Looking at the decadent and helpless expression of the young man in front of him, Zhongli raised the corners of his lips and reached out to pull the pigtail behind Su Ming's head. "As a guest of the Wangsheng Hall, do you also have to do something for the Wangsheng Hall?"

Su Ming: ???

Su Ming looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, his mind full of question marks.

I was working on Dr. Huyou’s toys this morning and just finished my work as an executive. Now I’m working at the Wangsheng Hall again?

He will have to treat those diplomats whose blood pressure is 808 later!

What is the difference between him now and those 007 office workers?

"Why don't you think about how to promote your business besides taking reservations?" Zhongli loosened his pigtails and placed two pieces of paper in front of Su Ming, "Don't be lazy."

Hearing this, Su Ming pursed his lips, "What about the gentleman?"

Zhongli naturally adjusted his collar and said in a gentle tone, "I'm going to taste the freshly baked snacks and make a cup of tea while waiting for your plan."

The man in golden brown clothes calmly gave up the desk and sat by the window. He picked out an exquisitely shaped teapot and took out hot snacks from the food box.

Su Ming pursed his lips, resigned himself to his fate and sat opposite Zhongli with a pen and paper in hand.

Not caring whether it would disturb Zhongli or not, Su Ming picked up the pen and started writing.

[Business contract between the Fools and the Hall of Rebirth...

Party A: Fatui's executive officer, Disaster - Adonis. 】

Party B: Guest of Wangsheng Hall - Su Ming. 】

After writing a few strokes, Su Ming placed the contract next to Zhongli with an expressionless face, "Okay."

Zhongli paused slightly while making tea, and his eyes fell on the thin piece of paper.

After a while, Zhongli pursed his lips and said, "The contract has been concluded. Anyone who breaks his promise shall be punished by being eaten by the rock."

Is this how the vest is used? He learned it!

I will write a will immediately, stating that Morax will not allow the throne to be passed on to Zhongli! If anything happens, please find Su Ming!

Listening to the familiar lines, Su Ming was not interested at all. He copied two more contracts exactly the same and stuffed them into his arms. "Then I will go to the General Affairs Department to file them."

"Okay." Zhongli nodded calmly.

Su Ming sighed heavily and reached out to pick up the teacup in front of him. "If those people from Zhidong Country knew about this, they would definitely laugh at me."

007 didn't make himself work overtime, but the vest did.

So it is not good to have an alias, as it will make one busy to the point of going insane. He feels like he traveled through time just to work.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Zhongli took a sip of tea slowly, thinking that this kid was just too idle. If he was busier, he might not do so many tricks.

Without waiting for Su Ming to say anything else, Zhongli's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and he whispered, "To thank you for your treatment, Xiao decided to be your sparring partner."

Su Ming: ???

Su Ming felt that he had never been so confused in his past or present life, "Sparring partner?"

"Yes." Zhongli nodded calmly, "If you want me to do it myself, that's fine."

As he spoke, Zhongli lowered his eyes and glanced at his palm.

Well, just use a little bit of strength from your little finger...

PS: The small guarantee was not wrong, but I really got Ayato in 90 draws... I'm not very happy, so I gave you a little sweet treat to ease the mood.

【Zhongli x Su Ming】

"Copying books is a punishment from your teacher." Zhongli stood up, walked in front of Su Ming, and lowered his eyes. "This is Morax's punishment for you."

Su Ming leaned on the table as if he had no bones in his body, raising his eyes to look at the god who was looking down at him.

At this moment, Su Ming seemed to see the majesty of the demon god Morax.

It took Su Ming a long while to come back to his senses.

He couldn't help but smile, then reached out and pulled the collar of the handsome man in front of him.

The man exerted force with his hands and leaned forward involuntarily.

Su Ming raised his head slightly and leaned close to Zhongli's cheek.

The figure of the black-haired young man was reflected in the man's gilded eyes, and his breath lightly hit his cheek.

Zhongli's breathing stagnated and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Su Ming curled his lips and smiled, his voice was low but his words were clear.

"How should I punish you for hiding something from me?"

The young man's clear voice was lowered, and Zhongli seemed to hear a hint of temptation.

After a while, Zhongli chuckled, his golden eyes full of amusement.

The demon god who had been conquering all corners of the world showed his fangs at this moment, and the ring symbolizing power and force was unceremoniously imprinted on the young man's face.

Morax stretched out his hand and pinched the young man's jaw in front of him. He looked at Su Ming with interest with a playful smile, "Why not change the way of punishment?"

……

The next day, Master Hu commissioned the traveler to find the two missing guests.

Ying dug every inch of Liyue's land, and finally tentatively knocked on the pot that Su Ming had placed on the windowsill.

The Chen Ge pot jumped suddenly, the familiar rock elemental power flashed by, and the entire pot disappeared.

Ying narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, then turned around and told Master Hu.

"No need to look for it, Su Ming was forced to copy books again."