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

The next day, Su Ming leaned against the yard to rest, brewing tea on a small stove and baking a small piece of rice cake.

Ying rushed in holding Paimeng like a pendant, her eyes sparkling, "Su Ming, Su Ming, do you know that the Lantern Festival is about to begin?"

Hearing this, Su Ming was slightly startled, then turned around and looked at the yard.

There are wine jars neatly placed in the corner and various New Year's goods in the kitchen.

Su Ming looked up blankly, "You just found out?"

Hadn't he been preparing for the Lantern Festival a long time ago?

"Let's go to Wangshu Inn today!" Ying blinked her eyes, looking excited, "I just found out about this because the lady boss mentioned it to me!"

Su Ming pointed at the food and drinks in the corner and asked sincerely, "Didn't I entrust you to do all the preparations I've been making these days?"

fluorescent:? ? ?

The blonde girl looked at her work blankly, and said dully: "You prepared these for the Lantern Festival?"

"What else?" Su Ming frowned, "Am I buying these just to stock up?"

Q: Where is Ying’s brain?

Ying looked around and murmured, "I thought you had too much money to burn..."

Or maybe prepare some supplies from home before traveling far away...

Su Ming sighed imperceptibly, silently pinched the hot rice cake, tore off a layer of skin and tasted it slowly, "So I entrust you to help me order the sky lanterns."

"Huh?" Paimeng looked at the food in Su Ming's hand eagerly and asked absentmindedly, "Does Su Ming want the Ding Xiao Lantern again?"

I ordered a lot of lanterns last time when I sent off the Emperor.

Su Ming stretched out his hand and tore the rice cake into two halves, handing one half to Paimeng. "There is a difference between the farewell lanterns and the blessing lanterns. Liyue's Lantern Festival is full of fun, you can slowly experience it."

What happened to the lights? They are so pretty!

Su Ming felt his pocket and finally looked at Ying, "Just send the bill to Northland Bank. I've run out of Mora flowers."

Before he finished speaking, Ying showed a shocked expression, "Have you finished spending Mora flowers?"

Will Su Ming also have this day?

"It's not that the flowers are all gone." Su Ming took out another piece of rice cake and put it on the stove, and said softly, "I just ran out of flowers in my hand."

I still have savings, but no cash.

Ying sighed, feeling a little disappointed for some reason.

She thought she could finally support Su Ming, and for a moment she even thought about how many jobs she should work.

"Oh, right." Su Ming looked at the teapot and said, "Go to Grandma Ashan to order it. Remember to send her the bill."

Ying nodded thoughtfully, and quickly snatched the rice cake that Su Ming had just baked into a crispy crust.

Su Ming watched helplessly as Ying bit off more than half of a piece of rice cake, and silently took out another piece, "That's too much..."

Why does Ying always interrupt him when he is slacking off?

Is it so difficult to learn the word "not doing one's job"?

Ying grinned smugly, picked up the greedy Paimon, turned around and left, "Remember I need a midnight snack!"

Looking at the backs of the two people, Su Ming sighed helplessly and silently added another piece for himself.

The red-eyed boy walked out of the house and said in a cold tone, "Not doing your job!"

Su Ming didn't even raise his head, "It's enough for the second seat to work diligently."

He slacks off while others are working, and he slacks off while others are working...then let the Queen work herself.

If nothing works out, we still have cheap parents!

The scrapped little slice was forced to work diligently, and an angry expression appeared on his face, "I'm going to sue you!"

It would be fine if the main body enslaved the small slice, but he is a useless small slice!

"Sue me?" Su Ming lazily raised his glasses and glanced at him lightly, "Do you have complete human rights?"

Not to mention a small slice, even if the real body comes, I have no right to sue him!

Su Ming lazily tore off the crispy outer skin and put it into his mouth. He took another sip of the bitter tea and said contentedly, "Go, get to work!"

Little Slice glared at Su Ming angrily, and suddenly sat down on the ground, "I won't!"

He wants to be a jerk! He wants to slack off!

A waste little slice should have a waste life!

Su Ming looked back in surprise, took out the camera again and clicked it.

After saving the file, Su Ming stood up and walked around the small slice twice with his hands behind his back.

The little slice's eyes were bloodshot, and his eye sockets were almost red from anger.

"Tsk tsk..." After a while, Su Ming sighed with emotion, "I really didn't expect that Dotole had such a personality when he was young."

I don't know what happened to him, but he became a lunatic when he grew up.

"No way!" The little slice whose personality collapsed got up and said angrily, "You are too irritating!"

Su Ming stopped and reached out to touch Xiaopian's head with a kind look on his face. "Have you ever thought that you can't bear it?"

Small slice:? ? ?

In the confused and bewildered eyes of the little slice, Su Ming smiled slightly, his tone full of deception, "I have worked with those adult slices for many years, and he was not angry with me..."

"So..." Su Ming paused and sighed with pity, "Have you ever thought that it's because you are really such a loser?"

After saying this, Su Ming smiled, bit another piece of rice cake between his teeth, and left leisurely.

The little slice stood there in a daze, his eyes red.

Is it really because I am too useless?

Looking at the young man pushing the door open, a gleam of light flashed in Xiaopian's eyes.

This will prove it to this unlucky guy!

I am not a waste!

The young man sat in front of the stone table with red eyes, looked up and drank a can of strong bitter tea, then started a new round of writing and drawing without stopping.

On the eaves that Small Slice couldn't see, the orange-haired young man poked his head out and then retracted it.

Su Ming looked up at Tartaglia climbing the wall and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

Tartaglia jumped down and said with a look of emotion, "He's drawing."

What’s this trick, my friend? Did you get the true teachings from that couple?

Su Ming was very satisfied. He chewed the rice cake with his cheeks puffed up. He reached out and patted Tartaglia on the shoulder. "Come on, I'll treat you to a movie."

Hearing this, Tartaglia paused slightly and his eyes fell on the young man beside him.

Movies...

Let him think about where he put the membership card.

Su Ming smiled gently, and put a little more force on the hand on Tartaglia's shoulder, "Dear friend, I'll ask you to watch it."

"Ah..." Tartaglia laughed dryly and spread his hands helplessly, "How can this be so embarrassing."

"Just consider it as a show of support." Su Ming pushed Tartaglia forward with his hands, and said in a very gentle tone, "Come on, go in and take a look. I'll wait for you outside."

The kind that you watch by watching it n times and the kind that you wait while eating popcorn.