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

The next day, under Mora's protection, Su Ming's hair was finally not caught by the headboard, but he did not sleep well.

The strong wind blew open the exquisitely decorated window, and a green figure that looked a little listless sat by the window, occasionally blowing a breeze from his hand towards the figure on the bed.

It doesn't hurt, but it's annoying.

On the bed, Su Ming closed his eyes, frowned, and simply turned over and hid himself under the quilt, without even showing his head.

Su Ming, who was immersed in sleep, used the little energy he had left to first get rid of the bad luck to that inhuman god, and then added two defensive skills to himself.

With his energy exhausted, Su Ming fell into a deep sleep again.

Wendy watched Su Ming wrap himself up like a big silkworm cocoon, and the question mark on his forehead could almost hit Sky Island.

what happened?

Wendy didn't believe it, so she gathered the wind element in her hand again and stabbed directly at the man on the bed.

A light gray protective shield flashed by, perfectly blocking the power of the wind element outside.

On the other hand, Su Ming curled up in the quilt and was not disturbed at all.

The corners of Wendy's lips twitched slightly, and her face was filled with indescribable expression.

How can a person put on such a tight protective shield for himself just to sleep in?

Who sleeps with the shield on?

Wendy couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to create a gust of wind to send Su Ming up to the sky, but after thinking it over, she gave up.

Not really, divine power is also power.

It really seems a bit of a waste to use divine power to wake him up.

Wendy sighed helplessly, sat on the window frame and bent her legs, with the harp emerging in her hands.

"Om-"

There was a slight sound, and Wendy's expression froze slightly.

He seemed to hear some strange sounds besides the piano music.

"what--"

The next moment, the window frame shook and the green figure fell straight down.

Inside the house, Su Ming turned over and sat up, his black hair was messy.

He closed his eyes and suppressed his unhappiness at being disturbed.

"It's him! The wine thief!"

"Why did the window fall down?"

"It's Mr. Su Ming's guest room! Go and see Mr. Su Ming!"

"Go tell the master!"

Amidst all the noise, Su Ming stood in front of the window and leaned his head out to take a look.

In the open space downstairs, Wendy was lying on her back on the ground, not caring at all whether it was embarrassing or not, but her eyes were full of disbelief.

He, the God of Wind, slipped and fell down the stairs.

This is more terrifying than being caught stealing alcohol!

Wendy raised her eyes and met the head sticking out of the window.

The black-haired young man lowered his head and looked at the scene downstairs with dark eyes.

For a moment, Wendy suddenly felt a little strange. This was not the grumpiness from waking up, but rather the grumpiness from staying up all night.

Without waiting for Wendy to think about it, the young man took out a thick blanket from somewhere and nailed it tightly to the window, covering up the situation inside the house completely.

"Wendy?!"

A soft cry was heard, Wendy turned around and saw the familiar yellow-haired girl.

Ying quickly ran over and helped Wendy up, looking surprised, "Why did you fall down with the window?"

If I'm not mistaken, that's Su Ming's window.

However, Su Ming's bad luck does not seem to affect others, and usually only spreads to Paimeng.

Hearing this, Wendy blinked, "I...I actually wanted to wake him up."

I just didn't expect that this person would just put a shield on himself and sleep in, and he even accidentally slipped.

Paimon looked at the sealed window, then flew back to Ying, looking confused, "Su Ming seems to be continuing to sleep."

Ying looked up, her eyes slightly puzzled.

Has Su Ming been sleeping too long recently?

Thinking of this, Ying grabbed Paimon and said, "Let's go up and take a look."

I hope there's nothing wrong with drinking.

……

The candlelight danced on the luxurious base. Ying and Wendy climbed up the stairs like thieves and quietly approached the room where a Mora pendant was hanging.

Two holes were dug out on Mora's upper and lower parts, with a rope tied to the top and hung on the handle, and a strand of black hair hung below.

Perhaps because the windows were nailed tightly, the door was slightly ajar.

Several people came forward, put their heads together in front of the door, and pushed the door open with their heads.

In the dim room, the man lay on his back, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, not showing any sign of sleepiness.

Noticing the gazes of several people, Su Ming glanced at the door and asked, "What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Ying smiled awkwardly, stood up and opened the door, "I thought you were sleeping, so I came to check on you."

The main reason is that Su Ming has been sleeping longer and longer recently, and he always feels like he is sick.

"It's okay." Su Ming blinked and his eyes fell on Ying. "Don't you have any commission? If you don't have any commission, go and farm."

Ying's smile froze instantly, "But..."

She felt that something was wrong with Su Ming.

Su Ming turned over and got out of bed, and closed the collar of his pajamas in front of Ying's eyes, which suddenly brightened. "I have a little insomnia, but it's okay."

Having said that, Ying could only sigh helplessly.

She glanced at the buttons on Su Ming's chest reluctantly, then grabbed Paimeng.

The forgotten Wendy suddenly looked at Su Ming and tilted her head, "Do you want to sign up for my love letter writing class?"

"Love letter?" Su Ming pulled out clothes from the closet and turned his head slightly. "Do you think I need it?"

I can’t write love letters, but I have accumulated a lot of cheesy love words.

If Wendy insisted on teaching him, he could hit her hard with some cheesy love talk.

Maybe in the future, the famous bard will open his mouth with "Woman, you have caught my attention."

Thinking of this, Su Ming's heart moved, and he looked at Wendy seriously, "Do you want to learn? I can teach you!"

Before Wendy could answer, a hand was placed on the bard's shoulder.

Ying smiled and said, "I don't think Su Ming needs to learn."

Su Ming is already very much a sea king now. After learning more, she feels that while saving the unlucky Su Ming, she also needs to prevent Su Ming from being sought after by others.

The task is a bit heavy, so I just don’t learn it!

Besides, if Su Ming continues to study, she will not have a chance to meet the handsome men and beautiful women in Teyvat!

Wendy raised an eyebrow and turned to look at Ying, "What about you? Do you want to learn?"

Hearing this, Ying was slightly startled.

She looked between Su Ming and Wendy and shook her head decisively, "I won't learn."

She wants to learn from Su Ming!

The bard never expected that his business would fail before it could be promoted. He could only sigh and complain, "Then are you willing to be my assistant? Help me teach others?!"

"Is there any reward?" Paimon suddenly interrupted and asked the most important question.

Although the drunkard seems to be very poor, the training class should charge money.

Wendy nodded, showing her usual smile, "Of course!"

Before she finished speaking, the yellow-haired girl grabbed Wendy's hand and ran out, "What are we waiting for! Let's go now!"