Not long after, the yellow-haired girl and the boy with dyed hair came back with the Eye of God.

Fengyuan Manye sighed and put away the Eye of God. "It seems that my doubts will not be answered for the time being."

Ying, who had just finished listening to the short story, was still a little melancholy. She turned to look at Beidou, "So when can we go to Inazuma?"

"As for Inazuma..." Beidou pondered for a moment, then said, "The Southern Cross Fleet still has some things to deal with in Liyue, so we may have to wait a few days."

Paimeng grabbed Su Ming's hair and sat on his shoulder without any hesitation, "Then let's just wait a little longer. It won't make a difference for a day or two anyway."

Hearing this, Su Ming's eyes flashed.

You really don't need one or two days, but...

Rosalin, who had already gone to Inazuma, was going crazy because she couldn't trigger the painful plot...

"What about you?" Paimon suddenly thought of his companions and pulled Su Ming's hair as if he was pulling a bell. "When will the Fatui set out?"

Hearing this, Su Ming sighed, "It's only a few days. It's not easy to travel on the sea. Ying had better think about what commissions he has not completed."

The yellow-haired girl immediately took out a small notebook from her pocket and quickly flipped through her mission diary.

After flipping through it, it seemed really empty.

"Since there are no commissions, then have fun in Liyue Harbor for two days!" Beidou patted Ying's shoulder and said with a smile: "You don't seem to have had a good rest while you are busy with commissions. Rest well and wait for my news!"

Hearing this, Ying nodded and looked at Su Ming, "Then you..."

Into the pot!

Without waiting for Ying to speak, Su Ming stretched out his hand and smiled, "Trust me, I can go back by myself!"

Ying blinked and pointed to the sea not far away and asked, "Swim back?"

Su Ming smiled, "Leave me alone!"

He wants to teleport!

Go away! Leave him alone to activate the anchor point skill!

Looking at Su Ming's expression, Ying sighed helplessly, turned around silently, jumped into the sea, and swam towards the other side.

Su Ming: ???

On the side, Beidou and Fengyuan Manye looked at each other, puzzled.

Is this traveler brainless?

Their boat is still parked nearby!

Su Ming opened the map and took a look at the distance between Guyun Pavilion and Liyue Harbor, and fell into deep thought for the first time.

If he remembered correctly, the teleportation anchor on the main road of Teyvat...can be used by travelers!

Ying just went up to Guyun Pavilion and touched the anchor point and the gate to the secret realm!

Why don't you use it when you get back?!

……

Half a month later.

The young man in black boarded the ship under the watchful eyes of the yellow-haired girl, followed closely by the Fatui who were all dressed in uniform.

Watching the ship set sail, Ying sighed slightly.

Now I don’t know whether to worry about Su Ming or the Fatui’s ship.

After a long silence, Ying turned around and walked towards Guyun Pavilion.

cabin.

Su Ming pushed open the door of his living room and was slightly startled.

Immediately, Su Ming cautiously took a step back, looked at the sign hanging on the door, and then turned around to look at the floor.

If I'm not mistaken, this is his house.

Su Ming thought about it, then walked in, asking in a puzzled tone, "Why are you here?"

In the room, a strange bamboo hat was casually placed on the table. The boy had one foot on the coffee table and the other on the armrest of the sofa, looking a little rebellious.

"What?" The soldier snorted coldly, his tone was bad, "Am I not worthy to come aboard your Lord Disaster's ship?"

Su Ming took a deep breath, "You should be at Inazuma right now."

"What's your business?" Sanbing's eyes circled around Su Ming, then turned away in disdain. "I'm riding on your boat because I think highly of you!"

"You don't have to be so proud of me." Su Ming loosened his collar, sat aside and poured wine, "I'm the supervisor, do you think I should be in charge?"

Sanbing rolled his eyes and kicked the wine glass in front of Su Ming in a nasty way. "If you die in my hands, I might be able to answer your question."

Su Ming shook off his clothes that were wet with wine, raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him.

"What are you looking at?!" Sanbing narrowed his eyes in disdain, "Lower your head!"

Hearing this, Su Ming nodded, lowered his eyes and began to rummage through his pockets.

On the side, the scattered soldier raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He just said it casually. When did disaster become so obedient?

Before the soldier could make any more taunts, a bright purple light appeared in Su Ming's hand.

"Lock me!" The little fairy was extremely angry and started to use his power the moment he came out. "How dare you imprison our noble fairy clan!"

Su Ming narrowed his eyes and threw the small purple ball into the soldier's hand with his backhand.

"What is this?" The soldier stretched out two fingers and picked up the fairy, shaking it in front of his eyes, "Another weird little thing?"

"You are the thing!" The purple fairy's spirit was breathing, and began to output to the slightly dilated pupils of the scattered soldiers, "How dare you look me in the face?"

The familiar words reached the young man's ears, and the honorable executive's forehead twitched.

The scattered soldier held the small fairy ball in his hand and looked at the leisurely young man beside him with a gloomy look, "Is this your revenge? Child's play."

It's fine if it's revenge, but why steal his lines?!

Is it easy for the little puppet to come up with two catchphrases?

Before he could finish his words, the fairy continued to speak, "Lower your head! You ant!"

Skirmishers: ???

Confusion, shock and rage filled the air, and Lord Scaramucci, the most vicious-tongued of the Fatui, was instantly defeated.

The soldier narrowed his eyes and stared at the purple ball of light in his hand. "You have no self-awareness at all!"

Without waiting for Little Purple Ball to speak again, Su Ming directly picked up the bottle of wine and walked towards the bedroom next to him.

"boom--"

With a muffled sound, the bedroom door was closed tightly, and one could vaguely hear the person inside nailing something on the door frame.

Su Ming took out a thick blanket and nailed it directly to the door frame.

The mutual scolding between the little fairy and the little soldier was strictly blocked outside the bedroom.

Su Ming was still worried, so he squatted on the ground and flipped through the skill book for a long time, and finally found a small skill of sound insulation.

The bad luck was temporarily thrown on Piao Fu Ling. Su Ming calmly jumped onto the window, leaned against the window frame and looked at the scenery outside.

The towering mountains were left behind by the ship, heading towards the thunder in the distance.

The Seven-Day God Statue emitted a green light that shot straight into the sky and could be clearly seen even on the sea.

Su Ming tilted his head back, took a sip of wine, and pressed his face against the window frame.

The distant mountains are long, the clouds and mountains are chaotic, and the mountains are green in the morning.

A new chapter of the journey also quietly opens at this time.

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