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

The campfire made a slight crackling sound, and the flickering flames illuminated the small campsite.

Su Ming lowered his eyes and looked at the scars on his arms, saying indifferently, "It's okay, it will heal after a while."

At the side, the yellow-haired girl sat there, looking at the scar and frowned slightly.

Everyone now knows that Disaster is a man wearing a mask, and he has black hair.

The Qiuqiu Beauty Salon is about to open, and hair color is not a flaw. After all, it is reasonable for the owner to experience his own industry.

But this scar was indeed caused by lightning, but what kind of lightning was it...

Ying frowned and thought carefully, and finally spoke after a while, "Because I mastered the power of lightning in Inazuma, but I was a little careless, so..."

The one she chopped off was not Thor!

Su Ming and Disaster have nothing in common except the relationship of being imaginary friends that she is trying to make up for!

Su Ming: ...

The vest that Su Ming was hesitating about whether to tear off was instantly held tightly by the traveler, and he couldn't take it off.

"It looks like..." Kaiya narrowed his eyes, his fingertips falling on the back of Su Ming's hand, "It really seems to be the power of the lightning element."

In addition to the marks of the sharp blade, there are also fine burning lines left by the strong lightning element.

"Ying, do you still remember..." Paimon blinked and rubbed his temples, "the sister we met at the Lantern Festival..."

Before Paimeng could finish, Ying's eyes lit up and she grabbed Su Ming's wrist, "Shen He! That's her! Grandma Ping and I have inquired about her, and it seems that the red thread has suppressed her fate."

Although I don’t know much about it, it’s still okay to ask around if you meet a pretty girl.

The immortal's disciple might be able to cure Su Ming's bad luck.

Su Ming tilted his head and smiled, "How do you know that this little bit of red thread on my body wasn't cut from her red thread?"

"Ah?" Paimon covered his mouth, looking shocked, "No wonder she said she was your aunt..."

Su Ming took a deep breath and said, "It's not my aunt. Although this thread has nothing to do with her, it should at least be considered something from an immortal."

Even Zhongli can’t do anything, so forget about it, Immortal.

That is to say, when his parents were undercover in Liyue, they were too worried and spent money on the Seven Stars, which made Ganyu's forehead swell and she refused Yunjian and asked for a small toy.

Although it is of no use at all, at least the photos of my cheap parents are hung in the General Affairs Department.

"But if Su Ming has an aunt, she must be very beautiful..." Ying blinked and took out the small notebook she had taken from Kaiya, "Look, Su Ming's mother is very beautiful."

All of a sudden, several round heads gathered together.

The photo is in an old frame hanging on the wall. The photo inside is yellowed, but you can still clearly see the woman's gentle face.

With black hair and green eyes, she looks very aggressive, but in fact it is diluted by the smile between the woman's eyebrows.

She was wearing a light green stand-up collar buttoned skirt and her black hair was neatly tied up at the back of her head.

Su Ming pointed at the woman's clothes in the photo and said, "This color is called jade hairpin in Liyue. It is my mother's favorite color."

As soon as he finished speaking, a circle of emotion values ​​​​appeared on Su Ming's panel.

Su Ming was startled and looked up blankly.

The few people who had not yet realized Su Ming's true identity looked at Su Ming, with a hint of... pity in their eyes.

Su Ming: ...

No need!

The corners of Ying's lips twitched slightly, and then her heart moved.

Su Ming is a disaster. Su Ming's parents faked their death and returned to winter, so...

If she goes to Zhidong, will she see a beautiful couple?

Tartaglia's eyes suddenly met Ying's, and he was startled for a moment before quickly moving away.

It was true that Ying would be scared to death when she arrived at the Kingdom of Winter. That beautiful couple, the gentle wife's best weapon was the meteor hammer, and the elegant husband was a crying monster.

Su Ming sighed and closed the notebook, "Don't read it."

If he watched for a while longer, his little bit of filial piety would disappear.

Why mourn for nothing when you're having a good vacation?

If his emotional level continues to drop, he will have to buy two cans of milk powder from the small shop to hold his funeral.

Ying reluctantly put away her collection of dark history, but before she could say anything, Su Ming asked her a question.

"Where did you print the photos?" Su Ming shook his wine glass, his eyes flickering, "Can you change the place? Or can you go to the Northland Bank of the Loach Group to print them for free?"

On the side, Tartaglia's lips twitched.

It's as if the Loach Group and the Northland Bank don't have any of the Queen's subordinates.

"But I got a card." Ying tilted her head, looking serious, "Recently, it seems that getting a card has become popular in many places."

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming thought of the membership promotion plan he left on Pantalone's desk before leaving Dong, and for a moment he felt that he had let himself down again.

"Forget it." Su Ming pursed his lips and forced a stiff smile.

It's okay, I'll be fine after crying for a while. Anyway, the news that the twelfth seat of the Fatui executive has no face will soon spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms!

Tartaglia patted Su Ming's shoulder heavily, not knowing where to start with words of comfort.

It’s so terrible, but fortunately the young master still has some dignity left.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to sit with the executive officer." Kaia smiled and raised his glass to Tartaglia, "I have heard of your great name for a long time."

Tartaglia nodded and raised the wine glass in his hand. "It is rumored among the Fatui that the cavalry captain of the Knights of Favonius is a very interesting person."

What he said is truly in line with the Fatui's teachings. It would be a shame if he didn't become an executive who tells riddles.

Diluk remained silent for a long time, but his eyes were fixed on Tartaglia.

At the beginning...it seemed that I had never dealt with this person face to face.

"But I always feel that this gentleman looks familiar..." Tartaglia suddenly seemed to remember something and smiled at Diluk, "I feel that your strength is also very good. I hope that one day we can have a good fight."

Su Ming: ...

Diluk...

Su Ming took a deep breath, refilled Tartaglia's glass of wine, and awkwardly changed the subject, "Actually, I think... we shouldn't talk about fighting when we're on vacation."

"Battles are fun..." Tartaglia seemed to be a little too excited about his vacation. He didn't connect the red-haired man in front of him with the chaos of the Fatui at all, nor did he find a headshot from some file deep in his memory. "Why don't you fight me?"

Su Ming: ???

Why didn't you say anything when I was wearing the snake vest?

Su Ming drank the wine in the glass and said with a smile, "I think you may need Adonis's unfinished work. After all, we are collaborators, right?"

"Cooperation?" Kaiya's eyes flickered, and he asked casually, "Is it a collaboration between Young Master and Disaster?"

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyes and met Kaeya's gaze, "Of course I have a share, but Master Diluk will also be involved in future business plans."

It's a pity not to be an executive officer.