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

On the ice field, a man wearing a fiery red scarf pushed away the snowflakes piled on the ice, then drew out his double-edged swords and looked at the ice surface, thinking about the angle from which to dig the hole.

At one side, Su Ming huddled in a thick cloak, his face filled with a look of despair.

Looking at Tartaglia's movements, Su Ming tilted his head, "Aren't you afraid of freezing?"

Double blades of water element, opening the ice surface, this is Teyvat.

Tartaglia turned around, looking confused, "It's okay, as long as I'm fast enough, Freeze won't be able to catch up to me!"

As he spoke, Tartaglia swung the knife in his hand and stabbed it quickly, drawing a circle on the ice.

The tip of the knife drew a faint light on the ice surface, and a disc-like piece of ice was cut out.

Tartaglia inserted the tip of the knife into the ice and directly picked up the round piece of ice.

Tartaglia casually placed the ice in front of Su Ming. Su Ming silently lowered his head and took out a small stove from the kettle.

"Fishing?" Su Ming lit the stove and put the bread slices on it to toast. "Or catching?"

Tartaglia glanced at Su Ming's face, then suddenly squatted in front of him and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Usually when ice fishing, Su Ming would stay far away, but today not only did he follow me, he also looked like his parents had died.

Hearing this, Su Ming sighed, "They think I'm a sea king."

"They?" Tartaglia scratched his head and asked in confusion, "Sea King?"

Su Ming nodded heavily, feeling hopeless. "My parents and the Queen think I'm too philandering. This Sea King thing... you know the tide in Liyue Harbor, right?"

Tartaglia recalled the scene of eating melons in front of the cinema, and patted Su Ming's shoulder heavily, "It's not unfair to you."

Although Su Ming is not that bad, his popularity is amazing and he can get along with anyone.

As Su Ming's face gradually darkened, Tartaglia smiled, reached out to pull off her scarf, cape and coat, and threw them all over Su Ming, then turned around and jumped into the icy lake.

The young man's body is agile and graceful, with muscles wrapped around his bones, carrying the freezing cold lake water.

Su Ming pulled himself out of the pile of clothes and sighed heavily.

Aquaman... He did want to, but with this unlucky physique, he would be caught on the spot if he became Aquaman.

Before I could think about it, I suddenly felt a slight vibration under my feet.

Su Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around to look at the treasure-stealing group waiting to be released from afar, and then he felt relieved.

Good, this isn't the ice breaking.

Su Ming lowered his head and pushed away the snow under his feet.

Through the transparent ice surface, the orange hair spreads a brilliant color underwater.

Tartaglia raised her eyebrows and smiled, with a few bubbles appearing between her lips and teeth.

Su Ming sighed, picked up the red scarf from the side, and squatted next to the crack.

The black-haired young man held the red scarf in his hand, with the other end hanging below the water surface, like a fishing line or a guide.

An unknown amount of time had passed. When Su Ming finished baking a whole loaf of sliced ​​bread, Tadalia finally emerged from the water.

He jumped onto the shore, grabbing the scarf with his hand, and in his other hand he was holding a fish that was as tall as an adult's leg.

The white shirt stuck to his body, outlining the powerful muscle curves along the man's movements.

Su Ming threw the heavy cloak beside him over, squatted down silently and began to clean up the fish.

At the same time, Yi Yi, who was waiting not far away, came forward, dragging a group of treasure hunters who were so scared that their legs were limp.

Su Ming didn't even turn his head, and the bad luck that had just returned was thrown away again.

Yi Yi lowered his eyes and dragged the treasure-stealing group away again.

On the endless ice field, they handed simple backpacks to the treasure-hunting group one by one, leaving them to find a way to survive on the ice field.

As for whether you can survive in an unlucky situation, that is not a one-by-one matter.

When the owner says to release the animals, he really does so.

Tartaglia quickly ran into a small tent nearby and changed her wet clothes. She then squatted in front of the tent door wrapped in a soft cloak, revealing a wet head.

The hair slowly froze in the low temperature, and a hint of white appeared on the eyelashes.

Su Ming threw a towel over and placed the fish cut into small pieces on the oven.

Smelling the burnt smell in the air, Tartaglia sniffed and wondered, "Why didn't you get unlucky this time?"

Didn't he stay down there for so long just to wait for Su Ming to fall and then pull him out?

Who would have thought that Su Ming didn't fall down!

Su Ming pointed to a small tent not far away and asked, "Do you know what that is?"

Tartaglia looked sideways and said, "Isn't that the treasure-stealing group?"

Before going out to play, he specially sent people to the Winter Prison to raise the issue. They were all brave enough to offend the Fatui.

"I've been cultivating myself lately." Su Ming dug out a piece of butter and spread it on the bread. "I found that as long as I let these treasure-stealing groups go, I won't be unlucky."

Hearing this, Tartaglia fell silent.

The only sound in the silence was the crackling of the wood in the stove.

The butter melted and soaked into the bread perfectly, the aroma of butter and the crispy taste of the roasted fish intertwined.

After a while, Tartaglia raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him with a sincere expression, "So your bad luck is because you have done too many evil things?"

But Su Ming... has been unlucky since childhood.

Could it be that this kid has been a pervert since he was young?

Su Ming expressionlessly pressed a piece of fish meat on a slice of bread and stuffed it directly into Tartaglia's mouth, "Shut your mouth."

Is his misfortune due to his many sins?

By this calculation, every Fatui will be unlucky, and they will be unlucky until winter!

His bad luck was obviously because of that little grass god with full life!

Tartaglia bit a piece of bread, his cheeks puffed up but he didn't stop talking, "How about I go get you some more? These treasure-hunting groups are too weak, and it's not fun to fight them."

However, they are still useful in solving the unfortunate problem.

Su Ming shook his head and took out a small package from his backpack. "Are you going to catch a group of treasure robbers? Can you leave some work for your men?"

Hearing this, Tartaglia was stunned.

Subordinates... Aren't they all advance teams? Are they going to catch the treasure thieves or deliver materials to the travelers...

Looking at Tartaglia's expression, Su Ming closed his eyes in annoyance.

After a while, Su Ming sighed heavily, tore off the crispy crust on the outside and handed it to Tartaglia, "If you need anything in the future, go find the people from the Loach Group. Ying will not do anything to them."

How much evil the traveler has done!

Look, the child is so scared that he has to fight himself, for fear of sending his men to deliver food!