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

The water is gurgling, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing.

Su Ming moved back, leaned against the tree trunk, and said with a smile, "So you want to work for me now?"

"You?" Dottore sneered, "Do you have a way to defuse the time bomb he left in my body?"

On the side, Little Slice also turned his gaze to Su Ming.

Su Ming smiled and lazily smoothed his hair together, "Didn't you also leave a bomb in his body?"

What are you pretending for?!

Dotole's pupils trembled slightly, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Although I have a backup plan." Su Ming tilted his head, a hint of contempt suddenly appeared in his eyes, "But the priority is not enough, right? It exploded before you could detonate it."

Dotore:…

Although it is not as good as Quansheng Slices, it is still the second best after all. Can you give me some face?

Is there no sense of camaraderie left?

"So you have no choice." Su Ming smiled slightly, his eyes cold, "I have the means to restrain you. Without the antidote, you may lie here for the rest of your life until you are abandoned one day, right?"

"Maybe I should have guessed a little more..."

At this point, Su Ming paused, and the ring with the pattern of the original stone was slightly rotated on his index finger, "You have been abandoned now."

Who is the Doctor?

When he was being criticized, he was just a test subject. How could he give up a slice of the skin under the threat of Mora?

Bah, even dogs don’t believe it.

"Heh..." The Doctor chuckled, then lay there and closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to talk anymore.

Su Ming shrugged and looked at the useless little piece. "We are both wanderers in this world. Little useless, please teach me more about the things to pay attention to when working. I will send you back to the desert tomorrow."

The young doctor's eyes flickered, and he tried hard to suppress the malice in his heart.

Ah, he really wants to cut this big slice too!

……

A small courtyard in Xumi City.

Diluk held the light novel with a black cover, looked down for two minutes, then looked up at the young man sitting on the rattan swing.

The man sat cross-legged in a large swing chair with a wooden tray on his legs and a long loaf of bread on it.

Su Ming held the knife and fork in his hands, gesticulating, obviously thinking about how to cut.

It was just cutting bread, Diluk wouldn't peek.

But the problem is...

Next to the swing was a wooden rack filled with bread slices cut into various shapes.

Sometimes start cutting from the beginning, sometimes start cutting from both ends, and sometimes divide it into two and then into four.

And the thickness of the bread slices was a bit uneven.

Diluk took a look and couldn't help but ask, "Are our food for the next two days going to be sliced ​​bread?"

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in his black pupils.

After a while, Su Ming came back to his senses, "No, I was just being kind and planning to cut some bread for the Fatui."

Diluc:? ? ?

What? Can't the Fatui buy bread or can't buy knives? Or will cutting bread damage their precious hands that are used for murder and arson?

"That rich man also has disaster..." Diluk pursed his lips, speechless.

Is it finally bankrupt?

Should he let Su Ming take him back to Liyue and Inazuma and directly purchase a manor's worth of fireworks for celebration?

“Hmm…” Su Ming rubbed the blood on the fingertips of his left hand and pursed his lips. “Dr. Disaster helped me get a letter of introduction, so I plan to give you a little gift in return. After all, we in Liyue are a country of etiquette…”

Diluc:......

Is this how a country of etiquette is used, sending sliced ​​bread?

and many more……

Diluk's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly remembered something.

A certain traveling doctor seemed to have once mentioned some news he heard in the Kingdom of Winter, that this doctor seemed to like cutting himself... ?

Diluk looked at Su Ming in bewilderment, "Is this a return gift?"

Are you sure it's not a provocation?

"Hmm..." Su Ming bit his index finger that was cut, and used the knife in his right hand to cut a piece of bread into small cubes. "Of course it's a return gift. I don't have anything else to give him."

But in addition to sliced ​​bread, you can also send some bad luck.

Under Diluk's desolate gaze, Su Ming continued to lower his head and began to cut the bread, not caring at all about the blood from the wound falling on the bread.

So, are the slices you hand over a retreat or garbage?

Was it the doctor's preparation for a rainy day, or was he planning to make it explode in a couple of days to upset him?

While Su Ming was cutting bread, he opened the panel and threw a small anchor skill into the house.

Keep one so you can put the sack on the Great Sage anytime later.

By the way, change your hair color for advertising.

Su Ming, who had arranged everything, cut the last slice and directly found an oversized food basket to throw all the bread slices into it. "Very good, we can set off to Huachengguo tomorrow."

"Isn't it tonight?" Diluk raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the men of Disaster who were waiting outside the door.

Su Ming waved his hand and called over the Encounter Fate No. 1, whose name he didn't want to mention, "Go, send it to the doctor, you know."

The man took the basket and took a look at it, and the bionic man almost had an emotional level.

This...will the doctor go berserk if I send this over?

But to be honest, thanks to the boss's bad luck, I should be able to come back.

Thinking of this, Encounter Fate nodded, and there seemed to be a hint of emotion in his blue eyes, "Okay, sir."

Look at how kind the old man in his family is. He even chose the same flavor of sliced ​​bread for fear that the doctor would get tired of it.

The fate of the encounter turned around and left quickly, relying on the bad luck to do something provocative to the executive.

Su Ming sighed and tapped the ground with his toes, causing the swing chair to shake immediately.

"So..." Su Ming rested his head on his arm and looked at the lush leaves above his head for a while, and suddenly felt a little unhappy, "Mr. Diluk, I want to go out tonight, do you want to come with me?"

Diluk closed the light novel in his hand with a reluctant look on his face and said, "Okay, do you want to go for a midnight snack?"

To be honest, Su Ming’s light novels are quite good.

"Hmm..." Su Ming thought for a moment and clapped his hands, "It seems that the disaster has just arrived at Xumi, so I plan to go find him and ask him to find the doctor."

Diluk's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, "So..."

Su Ming, Disaster, Doctor, and him.

Can these people really appear at the same time?

Su Ming pursed his lips and pointed at the green leaves above his head. "I feel that this green leaf is the Great Sage mocking me, so I plan to let Disaster take us to borrow the doctor's face and sneak into the Church Order."

Diluc:......

Are you having trouble with the great sage again?

Su Ming stretched and smiled gently, "It's nothing."

"That's it..." Su Ming silently shook out a few buckets of paint from the kettle, "This is a new paint from the Qiuqiu Group. It has a high saturation and won't peel off. I plan to redecorate the Great Sage's office."

As for whether the Great Sage can be provoked...

What does the people the doctor brought have to do with Su Mingzai, Ediluk?