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

The socially dead Su Mingsheng helplessly felt the patient's pulse, then used a healing skill to give him a bottle of potion, and secretly added some bad luck.

Bai Zhu lowered his head and wrote the prescription, then gave it to Qiqi and Paimeng to get the herbs.

Ying jumped and ran after the beautiful Shen He. Zhongli bought a precious thrush from somewhere and held it in his hand, his eyes full of satisfaction.

It has beautiful wings and rich colors, making it a rare and precious thrush.

Changsheng leaned forward and put his head on Su Ming's shoulder, completely ignoring the terrified patient opposite him, "Su Ming, Su Ming, are you embarrassed?"

It's such an embarrassing little white snake that it's about to grow legs.

Changsheng's tone was full of gloating, and he obviously resented Su Ming for wanting to use him to make wine.

Su Ming had a blank expression on his face as he stuffed a bottle of medicine into the patient's mouth. "Eat less greasy food."

Then he waved his hand, signaling the next person.

Changsheng didn't believe in evil, and stretched out his snake tongue to rub Su Ming's cheek, "Su Ming, Su Ming, are you embarrassed?"

What's wrong with letting a little snake do an interview?

How could this unlucky guy be so stingy!

Finally, Su Ming stopped and started to rummage through his box.

Medicine, hair bands, snacks, thermos cups...

Changsheng looked over in confusion, not understanding what this was doing for a moment.

Finally, a familiar rock-made small box appeared in Su Ming's hand. Su Ming opened the box, and a familiar curse immediately came from inside.

"You locked me up!"

"You're so outrageous!"

"I'm going to kick you, you bastard!"

On the side, Zhongli's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly understood why Su Ming asked him to make a few more rock-made boxes.

But wouldn't it be annoying to make such a little thing?

Without waiting for Little Purple Ball to curse again, Su Ming placed the box heavily on the table and put his hand on Bai Zhu's shoulder.

Baizhu:? ? ?

Under Bai Zhu's puzzled gaze, Su Ming showed a weird smile.

Immediately, the young man grasped the little white snake's vital point, pulled it hard, and stuffed it into the small rock-made box.

As soon as the box was closed, the cursing voices instantly disappeared, and Changsheng's last curse could no longer be heard.

Su Ming closed the box contentedly, tied a knot with a hairband, and kicked the box back.

Go ahead and kill each other, don't disturb him from doing a good deed.

The free clinic booth was finally quiet. Su Ming patted his sleeves and sat down on the chair with gentle, polite and elegant movements, without any trace of the embarrassment he had just shown.

Bai Zhu touched his empty neck, his eyes full of confusion, "What is that?"

A new type of winemaking vessel?

Can his immortality come back alive?

If I stab Su Ming in the back now, can I defeat him?

"The confinement room." Su Ming smiled, reached out and touched the pulse of the patient opposite him, and said, "Changsheng is becoming more and more arrogant."

The confinement room is not only effective against Klee, but also against these swearing little fairies and annoying little pets.

Bai Zhu felt the pulse and shook his head helplessly, "Maybe."

Maybe the shadow of the wine-soaking incident left by Su Ming was too strong, so Changsheng was always thinking about Su Ming.

It’s a pity that I didn’t bring the antidote with me today.

……

After a while, the number of patients coming for treatment gradually decreased. Ying came over with a pile of food and placed it in front of the two hard-working doctors, "Eat."

Su Ming nodded and pulled out a pair of chopsticks. "So where did you go to play?"

It would be fine if he left Paimeng to work while he ran away with the beautiful Shen He, but he didn't even follow her!

Ying sat on a small stool, resting her chin on the table and spoke in a muffled voice, "I met Grandma Ping, and she told me a little story."

"A story?" Paimon flew over and blinked his eyes. "What story? I want to hear it too!"

Ying glanced at Paimeng and asked Su Ming in confusion, "Do you know an immortal named Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun?"

Hearing this, Su Ming's eyes flashed, "I know."

Zhongli, who was sitting nearby, paused for a moment, then calmly teased the thrush again.

"With the antlers as the fulcrum, the Tianheng Mountains are supported. Blood gushed out from the antlers, and the Bishui River has flowed continuously for a thousand years." Su Ming picked up a piece of shrimp meat and put it into his mouth. "What's wrong?"

Paimon's expression instantly turned sad, and she couldn't understand why she would be made to cry on such a festive occasion.

Su Ming reached out and touched Paimeng's head, saying, "It's nothing. The Sea Lantern Festival was never a happy festival to begin with, and the Sky Lanterns are not just for praying for blessings.

The sky in Liyue Harbor was gradually darkening, and lights were lit one after another.

Su Ming looked at Bai Shu and Qi Qi who were packing up their writing tools, and rubbed his neck with his hand. "Do you know what attracts me most about Liyue?"

Hearing this, Ying shook her head in a daze.

Paimon also looked at Su Ming in confusion. He indeed felt that Su Ming was more natural in Liyue than in Mondstadt.

Su Ming thought for a moment, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the small floating stone on the river bank. "The most beautiful and precious antlers can be abandoned, and the only life can also be abandoned. In the hearts of gods and immortals, the era of high spirits can also be abandoned."

Look at what has become of that retired old man next to him.

Su Ming packed up his medicine box, took out the weak Changsheng and threw it to Bai Zhu, saying casually: "Humans are just a drop in the ocean compared to gods and immortals. I won't give up wearing nice shoes for ants, but they can."

Su Ming pursed his lips, but the smile at the corner of his lips could not dilute the coldness in his eyes.

So he is neither a god nor an immortal. For the sake of his emotional value, he might be so cruel as to grab an ant and step on it a few times.

Paimon was stunned for a moment, but his eyes fell on Zhongli.

The retired immortal lowered his head and looked at the exquisite thrush in the cage. The expression in his eyes was mostly hidden by his hair, and only the bright red under his eyes could be seen.

Su Ming stood up and stretched, then walked to Zhongli carrying his medicine box, "Sir, would you like to go to Xinyuexuan for dinner together?"

Zhongli raised his eyes, looked at the smile on the young man's face, and nodded, "Okay."

Paimeng stared blankly at the backs of the two people leaving, and turned to look at Ying blankly, "Do you feel..."

The ones who got hurt during the festival were Grandma Ping and Su Ming, but it seemed that Su Ming was not affected at all.

Ying frowned and looked at Su Ming's back, not knowing what she was thinking.

Didn’t Su Ming finish what he was saying?

I always felt that Su Ming gave people a weird feeling just now.

Ying thought about it carefully and decided to follow the two of them.

Did her friend become abnormal because he was thinking about home and parents during this family reunion festival?

PS: Let me emphasize again! Everyday writing, everyday writing!

(The story of the Lantern Festival in this article is the story of version 1.3, please do not bring it into the story of this bamboo shoots grabbing!!!)