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

In the silence, only Ying's breathing became heavier.

She raised her head and looked at Su Ming seriously, "But I have a feeling that this commission is very difficult, and I will be in danger!"

"You don't want to lose me, a travel companion who is easily frightened, do you?!"

Su Ming's eyes flickered, and he finally said earnestly: "How about I write down the entrustment process for you?"

I don't want to go, absolutely not.

"So..." Ying frowned slightly, her eyes swept across the white curly hair on Su Ming's head, and finally stopped at the pair of green eyes, "You know again?"

Even if a normal person has a good brain, he can't predict the future, right?

"Maybe you know something?" Su Ming said casually, his tone lazy, "I'm doing something in Inazuma, how can I do it if I don't collect some intelligence in advance?"

Actually, now that I think about it, Inazuma’s commission wasn’t as long as Sumi’s, but the environment was harsh and left a deep impression.

"Then come with me." Ying grabbed Su Ming's sleeve again, not remembering how many times this snake-like face had scared her before. "You haven't worked with me on a client for a long time, and you don't provide free medical treatment at Inazuma either."

Hearing this, Su Ming frowned.

At the side, Tartaglia leaned against the glass and said lazily, "He has both money and power, so why would he take on commissions when he has nothing better to do?"

Looking for something to do? Why not ask the clown if he has a trouble-making package?

Su Ming lowered his eyes and looked at his fingertips, a wisp of gray mist was faintly visible.

Hiss... I really need to find a place to collect the bad luck.

Tevarin's poisonous blood, Herodotus, the realm of death...

By this calculation, there should be some bad luck in Inazuma's quest line, right?

"Okay." Su Ming nodded and said, "Call me if you encounter anything ominous in the future."

Ying's eyes lit up, but Paimeng beside him frowned.

After thinking for a moment, Paimon asked, "What do you mean by unknown?"

What kind of ominousness is it?

Su Ming looked around the viewing cabin and saw that there were no outsiders. He said directly, "Curse, erosion, etc., all sound ominous."

After the words were spoken, the observation cabin became a little quiet.

Paimon stretched out a finger and scratched his ear, and said blankly: "But... does this have anything to do with your bad luck?"

Although these things are considered disasters, they are not very unlucky.

"Hmm..." Hearing this, Su Ming moved his fingertips and said, "If you use an insane logic, it's all bad luck."

Paimon hesitated, "Like?"

What kind of insane logic?

"For example..." Su Ming spread his hands, and the ring with the original stone pattern on his fingertips flashed with the fireworks, "Others are not sick, but you are. Isn't it your bad luck?"

"It's thundering here when there's no thunder anywhere else. Isn't that bad luck?"

"Why did the curse come to you and not someone else?"

"..."

In the silence, even Zhongli couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Ying looked at Su Ming with a puzzled look, and couldn't help but ask, "You are just trying to argue, right?"

The logic of a good gangster is just like the argumentative person mentioned in the Qiuqiu Daily.

Su Ming glanced at the height of the observation cabin, wondering when to change it back, "That's why I said it was insane logic..."

"Okay..." Ying reluctantly accepted this reason and wrote down Su Ming's half of the commission in a small notebook.

Suddenly, Ying paused for a moment and reached out across the small table, "Then can you not change back today?"

Su Ming withdrew his hand from his failed attempt to grab the pigtail and said through gritted teeth, "No."

"Eh?"

Paimeng's eyes flickered, wondering why Ying didn't let Su Ming change back.

The white-haired snake demon really looks scarier than Su Ming!

As the executive officer Disaster, Su Ming always appears calm and confident that everything is under control even when he is causing trouble in the castle tower.

But the gray hair is…kind of crazy.

"You don't feel like you're in trouble..." Ying squeezed Tartaglia and reached out to Su Ming, "You should pull your clothes aside..."

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming: ???

"I'm exposing myself so that you wouldn't be afraid, right?" Su Ming couldn't bear it any longer and grabbed Ying's wrist, gritting his teeth, "Are you disrespecting me as an executive?"

"Ha..." Tartaglia smiled and covered his lips, bending one leg, "I think the doctor should be interested in little Paimon."

Su Ming pursed his lips, "Or dissect why one can use elemental power without the Eye of God? The rich might be interested."

"Or..." Tartaglia turned evil in an instant, sat down next to Su Ming, crossed her legs and propped up her cheek, "You can take her back and make her your babysitter."

"Why not use it to lure a certain prince?" Su Ming let go of Ying's wrist and said, "But to be honest, I haven't seen the prince in this period of time."

The leeks have grown strong and need to be harvested.

Ying tilted her head in confusion, looking at the three men sitting side by side in front of her.

Three tall men sat side by side in front of the glass with fireworks blooming in the background.

The light was dim and his expression was hard to see.

Zhongli was relaxed and steady, Gongzi had the expression of an executive trying to cause trouble, and Su Ming was a little gloomy and crazy.

Damn it, not only is she not afraid at all, she even wants to do it!

As for the research and slicing they just mentioned...

Ying glanced at Zhongli and felt relieved!

"But..." Ying suddenly asked, "Can you take me with you when you meet your brother?"

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming looked at Ying with a puzzled look, "Why don't you follow the script?"

This is the time for you to meet your brother!

"Script? What script?" Ying didn't care and grabbed Su Ming's hand. "You just said you wanted to use me to lure your brother here. I can cooperate with you! I can help you scare him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young master's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but look down.

Good guy, it’s better not to let the traveler help take care of his younger brothers and sisters. He can’t stand such filial piety.

Zhongli took a deep breath, his eyes swept across Ying's cheek and landed on Su Ming's face, "Based on common sense, you two are more like siblings than siblings."

Their train of thought is equally bizarre, so bizarre that even an old man like him who has no desires or ambitions finds it outrageous.

Su Ming pursed his lips and looked at Ying, "Be good, we won't see each other."

"No." Ying refused to let go and bit her lip, "I want to see you."

It’s fine if her brother doesn’t see her, but they are siblings, and she can’t be the only one to be killed by Su Ming’s transformation!

Ying glanced at Su Ming and said firmly, "If you don't take me with you, I will tell Mr. Zhongli that you were trying to grab his hair!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the observation cabin made a click, and the operation ended.

The white-haired snake demon disappeared in an instant, leaving behind the black-haired man who instantly collapsed on the spot.

Su Ming couldn't help but feel flustered and his hands were shaking. He pointed at Ying and said, "You have said it now."

Tartaglia sighed and picked up Su Ming, "My condolences."