After Su Ming returned home and took a nap, the group who were looking for the Sky Harp returned to Mondstadt.

As soon as he went downstairs, Su Ming saw several familiar people gathered in the living room.

Diluk, Jean, Venti, and the Traveler and her emergency food.

"Uh..." Su Ming stood on the stairs, looking blankly at the still dark sky outside the window.

how?

Why are you here at this time instead of going to the tavern to discuss the Sky Harp?

Seeing Su Ming, Ying's eyes lit up. Before she could speak, Paimeng beside her hurriedly floated over and pulled Su Ming and said, "Hurry, hurry, Master Diluk was injured just now."

Who?

Who is injured?

Su Ming looked at Diluk, who was sitting leisurely on the sofa, in surprise and raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Master Diluk is injured?"

No, no, no.

Is this part in the plot?

Su Ming looked at the scratches on Diluk's cheek and felt helpless.

+1 for the damaged version of Grandpa Di!

Paimon puffed his cheeks and said helplessly, "Because when we came back, we somehow encountered a mine slime, and Grandpa Diluk went to fight it, but he couldn't avoid the explosion..."

She wasn't complaining in her heart, it was just that her luck was worse than Su Ming's.

Hearing this, the corners of Su Ming's lips twitched.

He silently opened the panel in his mind and looked at the Lucky Backstab skill.

As expected, it’s not time yet…

Diluk’s durability is pretty good!

Su Ming had to deal with the sins he had committed himself. He took out a simple small bottle from his pocket and sprayed it on Diluke's cheek.

The low-level healing technique took effect instantly, and the wounds gradually healed and disappeared.

Feeling the tingling sensation on his cheek, Diluk restrained the urge to touch it. He looked up at Su Ming, who was leaning forward in front of him with a serious look on his face, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Is Su Ming's medical skill so good?

This kind of treatment is really unimaginable.

"Alright." Su Ming smiled and asked, "Are you injured anywhere else?"

Hearing this, Ying looked at Diluk, and Paimon looked worried.

Diluk looked at the minors and adults in the room, then turned his gaze to Su Ming, "If it's convenient, we can go to another place to apply the medicine."

You can't let him expose his chest and back in front of the ladies, right?

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyebrows.

Hiss... saliva...

No, no, no, he's straight.

"Of course." Su Ming took the medicine bottle and pulled out a new set of clothes from the cabinet, "Let's go upstairs."

Watching the two people slowly walking up the stairs, Paimon tilted his head in confusion, "Is Master Diluk injured as well?"

Ying blinked, and a light flashed in her golden eyes.

She! Shit! Just wanted to take a peek!

Ying quietly reached the stairs and was about to go upstairs when she saw Su Ming close the bedroom door and turn around to come out.

"Huh?" The plan was shattered. Ying looked at Su Ming in disbelief. "So fast?"

Su Ming raised his eyebrows and tilted his head in slight confusion as he watched Ying's tiptoeing movements.

Isn't this a bit too contemptible?

I actually wanted to peek!

Thinking of Diluk's battle-damaged beauty, Su Ming still cautiously closed the door and smiled, "The injuries are not serious, just superficial ones."

With this level of injury, Barbara couldn't even use a small skill, so Paimeng was making a fuss out of nothing.

His Grandpa Di often went to look for the Seven-Day Statue with a bloody face!

Ying sighed in disappointment and sat quietly on the sofa beside her.

A moment later, Diluk, who had changed his clothes in the bedroom on the top floor, pushed the door open and came out. All the wounds on his body had healed.

As the owner of Dawn Winery, there was no way he could walk around in the city wearing clothes that were blown off by the slime, so he could only borrow Su Ming's clothes.

Fortunately, there is not much difference in height, so the clothes fit well.

"Wow." Paimon's eyes sparkled as he looked at Diluk who had changed into new clothes and exclaimed, "Grandpa Diluk looks good in Su Ming's clothes too~"

Hearing this, Su Ming turned around.

Diluk walked down the stairs behind him slowly, his long fiery red hair draped over his shoulders. Perhaps because Su Ming had casually put on some informal clothes, Diluk seemed to have a more aristocratic, lazy and casual demeanor.

"Not bad." Su Ming smiled, and then he sat on the sofa on the other side and said, "It's a pity that Master Diluk doesn't like to laugh."

Hearing this, Qin took a look and nodded silently in her heart.

Indeed, Diluk's face has become more and more uglier in recent years, with a cat-like face every day.

Diluk looked up at the little white floating spirit, and a sound escaped from his lips that was hard to tell whether it was a laugh or a snort.

On the side, Qin looked at Wendy and said, "So, with the Sky Harp, we can solve the dragon disaster?"

Just as Wendy was about to start telling a story, she saw Su Ming looking at her.

Su Ming coughed softly and said, "Just say what you want to say, don't tell stories."

Wendy's smile froze. Let the bard not tell the story?

You are destroying my job!

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for gaining 200 points of Barbatos's emotion value. ]

Hearing the slight sound in his mind, Su Ming's heart moved.

The emotion this time is resentment, right?

Wendy looked at Su Ming who was suppressing his nature with resentment, and said helplessly: "The wind elemental power on the strings is not enough. We need to collect other teardrop crystals, purify them with Yin, and then drip them on the strings."

"So we still have to go to many, many, many places, right?" Hearing this, Paimeng collapsed in Su Ming's arms, his face full of helplessness, "But you're not going with us."

"Hey~" Wendy smiled and winked, "I can play a hero's poem for you."

Paimon rolled over and floated in the air with his hands on his hips, angrily, "Hey hey what does that mean!!!"

Hearing this, Su Ming shuddered, and a piece of weird music suddenly sounded in his mind.

Hey, it’s hard to beat!

Stop, stop, stop... This paragraph is unnecessary...

Su Ming tried his best to control his wandering thoughts and looked at the others, "So, can I watch while the teardrop crystals are being purified?"

"Huh?" Paimon blinked, his eyes fixed on Su Ming in confusion, "Why are you watching the purification of the teardrop crystals?"

On the side, several people's eyes immediately fell on Su Ming.

That kind of tear crystallization would make people feel uncomfortable...

"Hmm..." Su Ming spread his hands, "I'm actually just curious about the chaotic elemental structure inside."

Of course it’s for bad luck!

After hearing this, several people suddenly realized.

Yes, that’s right, some quack doctors just like to study this and that!

At this time, Ying put her hands on her hips and looked at Su Ming speechlessly and helplessly, "So you mean you won't go with us to find the teardrop crystal?"

The bard wanted to sing a farewell song, but Su Ming just wanted to watch.

Even Master Diluk and Jean are willing to go with her to look for it!

Although these two people did not take action...

Hearing this, Su Ming shrugged, "I'm just a weak, pitiful and helpless little traveling doctor..."

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