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

Chapter 193 Just thinking about it makes me feel that my brother is unreliable!

Dawn Winery.

The yellow-haired girl stretched out her hands and pressed them tightly on the back of the man's hands, her eyes looking as if she had seen an executive.

"Wake up! You can't drink anymore!" Ying stared at the man in front of her, speaking righteously and earnestly, "If you drink any more, you'll get angry!"

Su Ming blinked and lowered his head to look at his palm.

The palm of my hand was stuck on the rim of the cup, and the back of my hand was pressed so hard that it... turned blue.

Su Ming stretched out his other hand and pointed at himself, "Do you think I'm drunk?"

His eyes aren't even red!

Hearing this, Ying was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, "But you really can't drink anymore!"

After the house collapsed, Su Ming ran to the Angel's Gift again, and then went to watch the scene of smuggling food to Klee.

I didn't expect to meet Mr. Albedo.

Mr. Albedo tried to persuade Su Ming for a while, but in the end he had no choice but to let Ying keep an eye on the child.

Who would have thought that I would have a drink before going to bed at night...

It’s not that she doesn’t believe in Su Ming’s alcohol tolerance, but drinking too much will really make you drunk!

"Hey..." Su Ming sighed, struggling to pull out his palm and rubbed it, "One bottle a day, okay?"

The hands were blue and white, and looked no different from those that had been wounded.

Hearing this, Ying was slightly startled, then quickly shook her head, "No, one cup a day!"

"Five glasses!"

"Two drinks!"

"Four cups!"

"Three cups!"

"make a deal!"

The sounds of bargaining rang in his ears one after another. Diluk frowned slightly and looked at the two people in front of him helplessly.

I don’t know why, but Su Ming’s argument now looks like a drunken childishness.

But Diluk, who had seen too many drunkards, could conclude that Su Ming was definitely not drunk.

In other words, for Su Ming, drinking that wine was no different from drinking water.

Ying looked at the three fingers she raised in a daze, not understanding for a moment why she had compromised.

She was clearly planning to make Su Ming stop drinking...

At this moment, a round, fat finger stretched out from the side and poked Ying's cheek.

Paimon tilted his head and appeared in Ying's sight, with a helpless expression on his face, "Be content, after all, it's from the Kingdom of Winter..."

Su Ming has lived in that country for several years, where one has to drink kerosene before watching a movie. How could he possibly be obedient and not drink?

Hearing this, Ying sighed and looked at Su Ming in front of her with a worried look on her face, "You should drink less."

What else could she do?

I can only prepare myself for the various farewell ceremonies after Su Ming spontaneously combusts one day, and learn how to make money at the same time. I can't take away Su Ming's inheritance...

Pooh……

Ying quickly interrupted her thoughts and sat aside.

Diluk shook his head helplessly and pushed a glass of ice water in front of Su Ming, "Drink some water."

"Okay..." Su Ming leaned on the soft sofa in the Dawn Winery, holding a glass of water, "I'm sorry to bother Master Diluk during this period."

Hearing this, Diluk nodded.

At this moment, Ying seemed to remember something and took out a teapot.

The moment he saw the pot, Diluk's eyelids twitched, as if he remembered the buried past that he couldn't bear to recall.

Ying shook the pot and poured out a bunch of strange plants.

She raised her head and looked expectantly at the red-haired young man in front of her. "Master Diluk, I found this when I was adventuring in Liyue. Try to see if you can use it to make wine. Don't worry, I will help you find it when I go to other countries in the future!"

Hearing this, Diluk raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, "Thank you."

"Eh..." Paimeng suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Su Ming, "Su Ming, Su Ming, I remember that when you were brewing wine with Mr. Zhongli before, you used some unfamiliar-looking food?"

Su Ming rubbed his forehead and clicked on the small shop in the panel. "Yes, but I have prepared a copy for Master Diluk. Master Diluk, please try it first. It will be good if it can be used."

The stingy Su Ming would never spend his emotion points to buy things. Once or twice is fine, but if he buys in large quantities, not to mention the emotion points, even small shops can't afford it.

Su Ming felt in his pocket and took out two bags of seeds. "These are seeds. I'm trying to plant them."

Although he said that, Su Ming's eyes couldn't help but look at Ying.

The little girl from Teyvat can do anything.

She can clean, cook, and rob, and small things like planting are not difficult for her.

Ying narrowed her eyes and sighed helplessly, but still obediently put away the seeds in her hand, "I understand, I accept this commission."

Feeling so pitiful for herself, Ying lowered her head in pain.

Why Su Ming’s travel is just about walking, shopping, eating, drinking and having fun.

And her journey is to commit murder, arson and robbery, and she will be wanted and hunted?

Just thinking about it makes me feel that my brother is unreliable!

Su Ming was satisfied and looked at Diluk, "Master Diluk, do you want to try the wine brewed during the Lantern Festival?"

As he spoke, Su Ming shook the pot under Diluk's fluttering eyelids again and took out a bottle of wine. "This is bayberry wine. It tastes as good as a drink."

Diluk pursed his lips and was about to refuse when he saw the transparent red wine.

For some reason, Diluk suddenly wanted to try it.

Under Su Ming's expectant gaze, Diluk nodded.

"No!" Ying quickly came back to her senses and grabbed the bottle, "You agreed with me that I can drink three cups a day, so you can't drink anymore!"

Hearing this, Su Ming blinked and his gaze fell on Ying in front of him.

The yellow-haired girl looked serious and was obviously prepared to stop Su Ming.

"Hmm..." Su Ming shook the bottle and shook off Ying's hand, "But I want to drink."

Ying pursed her lips, "One who breaks his promise..."

She doesn't need to say the rest, right?

Su Ming heard an inexplicable hallucination, which seemed to be an old man's profound words "the sky is moving and everything is moving".

Su Ming shuddered, raised his head and looked at Ying seriously, "But have you ever thought that I drank more than three cups today?"

fluorescent:? ? ?

Ying thought about it carefully and couldn't even bend her fingers.

Indeed, Su Ming drank more than three cups that day.

Under Ying's confused gaze, Su Ming opened the bottle of wine and took out two cups made of ice cubes. "So our contract will only take effect tomorrow, understand?"

Paimon tilted his head and looked at Diluk beside him. "It seems... there is no problem."

Su Ming patted Ying's head, filled the wine glass, and pushed it towards Diluk, "Master Diluk, would you like to try it?"

Hearing this, Diluk pursed his lips and raised his glass.

There is no pungent smell of alcohol, just a little bit of fruity aroma.

Diluk looked up and saw Su Ming holding the wine glass and drinking it all in one gulp, with a satisfied look on his face.

After thinking for a moment, Diluk tasted the wine.

In a corner where no one noticed, Paimon looked at the small bottle and secretly smuggled a little bit of it into the drink cup while no one was paying attention.

Ying blinked and pushed her cup closer to Paimon.

Mr. Zhongli’s wine!

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