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

After the turmoil in the Qiuqiu Group, everyone is waiting for the new executive to take action.

However, the notorious Disaster disappeared after dealing with a group of people. The Loach Group continued to operate as usual, but the Disaster did not show up.

When everyone was speculating that the executive was crying and biting the quilt in the small dark room, Su Ming ended his day-to-day studies and finally walked out of the Chen Ge Hu.

Su Ming, who had just started fortune-telling, was forced to become an expert at it by Zhongli's one Tianxing after another. He felt that he could set up a stall in Liyue Harbor right now.

I just don't know if there is anyone willing to have their fortune told by a unlucky guy.

"Sir, are you going out today?" Su Ming changed his clothes and threw his hair behind him in disgust.

The longer my hair gets, the more troublesome it becomes, but it will still grow quickly after I cut it, as if I have to maintain my current length.

Zhongli sat at the table in the courtyard and raised his eyes, "I won't go out."

Today he wants to have a chat with Lei Dianying and ask him if he can just ban these light novels.

Zhongli looked at the messy hair behind Su Ming's head, sighed slightly, and raised his hand, "Come here."

"Ah..." A trace of confusion flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and he took two steps towards Zhongli.

Zhongli took out a pair of small golden scissors from somewhere and gestured, "How short is it?"

"Neck?" Su Ming touched his hair and squatted in front of Zhongli, like an old man playing chess on the roadside of Liyue Harbor. "I've tried it before, but it seems to grow back by itself after a night's sleep. It won't change to this length anymore."

I was conscious in my sleep and saw my hair growing rapidly like a monster. It was so scary that I almost woke up.

Hearing this, Zhongli frowned slightly.

He reached out and held Su Ming's hair in his hand, and said, "You don't seem to like long hair?"

"I'm not used to it." Su Ming was grabbed by the hair, and tried to look around. Finally, he sat down on the bluestone slab in the yard and said, "I still like beauties with long hair, but I never thought about growing my own hair."

Rolling over feels like being tortured, and even my scalp hurts.

Zhongli held the scissors steadily and cut inch by inch, and the black hair fell to the ground along the back.

"So when will my hair grow back this time..." Su Ming felt his head suddenly become two pounds lighter, and sighed helplessly, "So sir, will your hair grow back quickly after you cut it?"

Hearing this, Zhongli was slightly startled.

As a god, why should he think about things like hairstyle?

After a while, Zhongli stopped, threw the scissors on the table, and said, "Your hair seems to be related to bad luck."

It’s more about Xiao’s karmic power.

"I don't know." Su Ming stood up and shook his clothes, then squatted down to tie his hair together, "But I feel like my hair has its own ideas, and it's full of rebellion."

"Traitor?" Zhongli raised his eyebrows, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Su Ming, who had his hair cut short again, shrugged and said, "It's like I don't care how you cut it, but I want it to be this long."

Zhongli:……

Zhongli looked at Su Ming deeply and sighed helplessly.

Well, this student’s thinking process is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

Even among the crowd of fools crawling on the ground full of perverts, he looks particularly unique.

"I'm going out first!" Su Ming shook his clothes and walked out the door holding his gloves, "I want to go see my playground."

He had accepted his fate because of the torture caused by his hair, but not today.

Today he was going to the amusement park to experience the carousel. Given his bad luck, he might be choked to death by his own hair if he didn't cut it.

……

Wilderness of the White Fox.

The amusement park, which was designated by the Narugami Taisha Shrine and the shrine magistrate through a backdoor collaboration, was bustling with people. People coming and going were hurried, but they all had bright smiles on their faces.

The Naganohara Fireworks Shop would deliver dozens of boxes of fireworks to the amusement park every day, and all of them would be set off at midnight. The arrogant fireworks could be seen even on Yayu Island.

Su Ming stood at the entrance of the amusement park, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The evening sun was not very glaring. The human-shaped dolls in front of the playground were swaying, holding small balloons in their hands, waiting to give them to the children passing by.

After a while, the pedestrians dispersed, and the doll's shoulders suddenly drooped and it sat on a bench at the door.

Su Ming took two steps forward and reached out to pull off the doll's headgear.

Under the hood was an orange-red head, with hair tangled in the doll's head, and the broken hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to the cheeks.

His usually clear blue eyes were filled with fatigue, but the corners of his mouth were still slightly upturned.

Su Ming took out a bottle of water, unscrewed it and handed it over, then took the balloon string from Tartaglia's hand and wrapped it around his hand, "As an executive officer, can you learn to enjoy yourself a little bit?"

Is the evil eye air conditioner in the office uncomfortable?

Isn’t it good to receive caring care from Anina?

Tartaglia tilted his head back and gulped down a bottle of water, sweat and water droplets mixed together and slid down his cheeks.

He wiped his face and sighed, "But can't this costume be filled with some ice cubes?"

He was the holder of the Eye of Water Element God, but he was burned alive into a wilted little whale.

Su Ming was silent for a moment, then he took out a towel from his backpack and smeared it on Tartaglia's face. "Have you ever thought about carrying an ice element evil eye with you?"

Otherwise, why would he choose the Ice Element Evil Eye? It’s just because it’s convenient!

Tartaglia rubbed himself in the towel, his voice muffled, "Then why don't you remind me?"

He...he really didn't expect it.

Tartaglia used her fingers as a comb to comb the wet hair on her forehead and slumped down in the chair. "Am I so weak now that I feel tired even when I'm inflating a balloon?"

Su Ming silently rolled his eyes, took out the evil eye from his pocket and threw it directly into the collar of the doll's costume, "It seems that you are enjoying it."

Hearing this, Tartaglia tilted his head and said, "Of course, I am the best friend of children!"

"Big kid?" Su Ming handed over another bottle of water and said, "I'll go back to Zhidong to pick up Dong Niya and the others, so that Tok won't think his brother has a dog outside without telling him."

There was a hint of doubt in Tartaglia's eyes. "Do you want to go back? If it's inconvenient, forget it. I feel that the mayor is taking good care of them."

Hearing this, Su Ming's eyes flashed, "Very quickly, half an hour."

The time taken to transmit it back and forth might be the distance from his home to the young master's home.

Besides...

Su Ming glanced at Tartaglia and suddenly smiled, "I suddenly feel the joy of having a father."

Dadalia:? ? ?

Tartaglia looked at Su Ming blankly, "You still want to bring your father over? What for? Play on the carousel?"

Sunshine, rainbow, little white horse, cheap daddy, crying?

"No." Su Ming pursed his lips and patted Tartaglia's shoulder, "But I really want to play on the carousel."

His brother-in-law and sister-in-law are Tartaglia's weak spot in Winter. If they both leave at the same time, Rooster might become suspicious.

But it doesn’t matter. He has a cheap dad, so it’s still possible for him to smuggle two kids out to play for two days.