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

Seeing the client taking all the unconscious miners away, Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on a rock beside the stream with a solemn expression.

Zhongli glanced at Su Ming with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Su Ming understood instantly, and took out a bamboo table from the pot and placed it next to it, and then took out a chair and a set of tea sets, and of course the tea he had exchanged from the small shop.

The rich aroma of tea wafted through the air, and Ying looked back blankly, but could only sigh helplessly, "Aren't you guys enjoying this too much?"

So why was she the only one wondering if there was a treasure chest nearby that she had left behind?

The blonde girl sat on an empty chair, resting her chin on her hands, waiting for Su Ming to pour her tea.

"So this commission is completed?" Paimeng floated around in confusion, wondering, "But why did Su Ming want to capture Ruotu Dragon King?"

Su Ming slowly added tea and said, "Because there is still a piece of land in my pot that has not been cultivated."

Of course, it was to satisfy his desire to rub the ball. If he wasn't afraid of death, he would have gone directly to find Yae Shinto to use this little skill.

If we catch Ruotu, Zhongli will protect himself a little bit, but if we catch the Eightfold Son of God...

Yae Shinko is a ruthless man who even dares to betray his own god. If it is not necessary, he would not want to provoke such a scheming person.

Zhongli reached out and took the gray cloth bag on the table, revealing a curled-up amber dragon inside.

After looking down for a while, Zhongli sighed helplessly, but could only stretch out his hand.

Exquisite gloves were worn on his slender fingers, and his index and middle fingers were put together. A hint of rock elemental power suddenly appeared, and after a slight pause, it fell between the eyebrows of the amber dragon, whose facial features could not be seen.

The rock element flashed with golden light, gradually condensed into a familiar rock element mark, and finally converged in the center of the amber.

The eyes of the crudely shaped little Ruotu gradually became clear, but they were just eyes.

He opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scenery greedily, his eyes full of complex emotions.

After a while, he finally came back to his senses, his eyes fell on his feet.

My goodness, now it’s not only small, but also damn ugly.

Ruo Tuo raised his head and questioned with all his strength: "Wuwuwu..."

No mouth!!!

Su Ming's hand, which was pouring tea, trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips to suppress his smile.

Ying lay on the table, her eyes level with Ruotu's, "What do you want to say?"

Paimon also leaned over, looking curious, "He looks really cute now!"

As he spoke, Little Paimon reached out his hand and hesitantly touched the Stone Amber Dragon's head, "It still feels like stone..."

“It’s okay.” Su Ming placed the teacup in front of Zhongli, then took out a small hammer and a small pick from his gray pocket, “I can carve another one for him right on the spot!”

As soon as the words fell, Ruota, who only had a pair of bright eyes, jumped to his feet instantly.

He ignored his own crumbling body and his slight complaint towards Morax, and jumped directly into Zhongli's palm, "Woo woo woo woo woo!!!"

Stop carving!

If Morax is too lazy to do it, he can just find an old craftsman with blurry eyes in Liyue Harbor!

Don’t be this unlucky guy!

Zhongli's palm sank slightly, and his gaze moved from the petite Ruota to Su Ming, and finally stopped at the delicate little hammer in Su Ming's palm.

After watching for a while, Zhongli frowned slightly and said, "He has mastered seal carving. Don't be prejudiced against him."

Just look at the lifelike patterns on the hammer and you will know that Su Ming did not embarrass him.

As for Ruota's new body...

Zhongli suppressed the urge to curl his lips and threw Ruotu into Su Ming's hands.

Su Ming is the kind of person who would have evil thoughts even at the critical moment of life and death.

With a small and ugly new body, Ruota once again fell into the hands of the disfigured demon, and watched Su Ming pick up the small hammer and clang it under his eyes.

After a moment, an angry voice sounded, "Can't you just open your mouth for me?"

Su Ming innocently shoved the hammer into Shipu Xiaolong's hands and said, "You can do the rest yourself."

He just wanted to increase his emotional value, and he definitely didn't really want to be a craftsman.

Ruota looked at Su Ming deeply, then got into the gray cloth bag with the hammer and pickaxe in his arms.

Immediately, a crisp tinkling sound came out from the cloth bag.

Ying tilted her head and looked at Su Ming again, "Can't you help him?"

"No." Su Ming shrugged and whispered, "Only the body he has built can retain his consciousness. After all, his original body and power are still sealed."

If he had carved them all, Ruota would have to float back into the seal by himself in a few days.

Besides, if he really had to carve it, it would be better to just get a stone lion from Liyue Harbor.

Thinking of this, Su Ming threw the cloth bag into the Chen Ge pot and said, "His current strength may only be comparable to that of Little Paimon."

"Eh?" Paimon stared in surprise and said, "Then how can it help you turn the soil?"

"Digging holes and drilling into the ground is called instinct, not strength." Su Ming turned to look at Zhongli and said, "Am I right, sir?"

Zhongli sighed helplessly and said, "That's right."

"Okay." Ying felt relieved for some reason. She lay on the table bored and watched Su Ming spinning the ring.

It seems that the powerless Lord Rādhāra will not be used by the fools.

I didn't quite understand Su Ming's purpose, but I felt a little relieved, and also had a little uneasiness as if I was gloating over his misfortune.

After a while, Ying raised her head, looked at Su Ming and said, "Will you go back to Inazuma City with me next?"

"I have to take care of some things." Su Ming turned the gem ring face to his palm and nodded, "But I still want to learn something from you, Master, so I may need to stay in Liyue for a few more days."

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Zhongli's eyes.

He raised his head and said in a low voice, "What are you learning?"

"Maybe..." Su Ming touched the tip of his nose, his face serious, "Fortune telling."

Zhongli:……

Fortune telling... Is he the fortune teller who scams people on the streets of Liyue?

"You're learning fortune-telling?" Ying frowned, and looked Su Ming up and down with suspicion, "Do you want to scare people again? Or do you want to curse your colleagues?"

Su Ming bit a piece of the hairband, tilted his head back slightly and tied up his hair, saying: "For my survival in Xumi. After all, Xumi is not short of doctors."

“So…” Hearing this, Zhongli took a deep breath, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, “Are you planning to change your career?”

From a doctor to a charlatan, this is indeed a long leap.