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

"you……"

The chopsticks in Su Ming's hand were shaking, and a strand of noodles was dangling on the tip of the chopsticks, until finally there was not a bit left.

The noodles fell into the soup bowl, and the hot water droplets splashed on Su Ming's face.

He looked at Ying in front of him in silence, and spoke after a while, "Did I not hit you?"

"I have!" Ying gritted her teeth and said seriously, "A hit on the head counts as a beating!"

Su Ming wiped the soup drops from his face and took a deep breath, "Okay."

When he finds a good place to start his weekly book, he will beat Ying up, and then arrange the plot and lock his blood forcibly.

"Su Ming you..." Ying was about to say something when she was suddenly interrupted by a man in gray who rushed in hurriedly.

Tartaglia slammed his hand on the dining table, causing the soup bowl to bounce on the table.

The ramen that had just been served jumped out of the bowl in a strange arc under Su Ming's gaze.

Like the flying ribbons in the hands of a dancer, a bowl of noodles jumped out one after another as if it had become a spirit, until not a single strand was left.

Su Ming lowered his eyes and looked at the noodles on his legs and shoes. His eyelids twitched violently. "Sir, it will be difficult for you to leave this store without a suitable reason."

Oh my god, the fish cake in this bowl of noodles is very tempting in the bowl, but a bit glaring on the crotch.

"The toy factory was robbed." The young man pushed Toke forward and pointed at the scar on Toke's forehead. "Toke is injured."

Tartaglia's usually smiling face was now extremely gloomy, and there was a hint of blood in her blue eyes.

Su Ming was slightly startled, then slowly raised his head, "Toy factory? Thief?"

As he spoke, Su Ming ignored the noodles on his legs and feet and pinched Toke's chin to take a look.

Su Ming casually cast a healing skill, took a deep breath, and stood up. "Where's Donia?"

The white noodles fell with a rich aroma, like a cunning snake tearing off its last disguise.

Paimeng looked at Su Ming's expression and couldn't help but shrink closer to Ying, "Su Ming is so scary..."

Hearing this, Ying frowned slightly, "Do you need my help?"

Su Ming's black hair and black eyes always give people a gentle and non-aggressive feeling. Even the confidence and arrogance he showed in the castle tower did not make people feel gloomy.

But at this time...

He still looked familiar, and he clearly had not transformed into a white-haired snake spirit, but Su Ming's aura at this moment seemed more in line with the identity of an executive.

Su Ming glanced at Dong Niya who followed in, then turned to look at the young master, "I'll go and take care of this matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-haired man disappeared.

Dadalia waved to the waiter to clean the floor and tables and chairs, and holding Tok in one hand and holding Tonya in the other, she settled the two children on the chairs.

"I'll leave the care of these two children to the traveler from now on." Tartaglia smiled slightly and skillfully placed a bag of Mora on the table.

Ying was slightly startled, "Actually..."

There is no need to pay, Su Ming would always give generous rewards with a small commission.

The orange-haired young man turned a deaf ear to him and squatted in front of his two younger brothers and sisters, with a gentle smile on his face, "Brother Su Ming and I are going out to deal with some things. You have to listen to the traveler sister, understand?"

Toke nodded and touched the red mark on his forehead blankly, "Actually, I don't feel any pain anymore, brother, don't worry about me."

"Don't worry, brother." Tonya smiled and looked at Tartaglia with a worried look in her eyes. "Brother, be careful too."

"Okay." Tartaglia stood up, adjusted his gloves and walked out of Wuyou Pavilion.

Paimon glanced at the young master, then turned around and approached the two children to order food together.

Ying smacked her lips and looked at Zhongli and Arata Ichito who were left behind, "So... why is the toy factory like this..."

Disaster?

Collapsed, burned, built, stolen...

For a moment, Ying didn't know whether to feel sorry for Su Ming's bad luck or for the toy factory's ill-fated fate.

"No problem." Zhongli lowered his eyes slightly and picked up the teacup in front of him, "He will take care of it."

Arata Ichito nodded and said innocently, "As my friend, Brother Su is quite capable!"

Hearing this, Ying frowned slightly and looked at Zhongli, "Mr. Zhongli, don't you want to go and take a look together?"

She really wanted to follow and see, but to be honest, she didn't know where Su Ming and the young master had gone.

If she wanted to find these two executives who were overwhelmed by anger, it might require a series of investigations.

According to Su Ming's work efficiency, by the time she found the clues all the way from the toy factory and traced them back, Su Ming would have already caught the thief.

"He doesn't need anyone else to help him clean up, nor does he need anyone else to help him solve the problem." Zhongli sipped his tea calmly, his voice low.

Ying was slightly startled, and then she sighed after a while, "I was overthinking."

The image of a mild, harmless and unlucky doctor was so deeply rooted in people's minds that she often forgot that he was an executive, an outsider like her.

but……

Ying raised her head, her tone full of confusion, "I seem to have been subconsciously separating Su Ming and Adonis, and it seems that Su Ming is the same."

If you think about it carefully, whether it is the obvious disguise at the beginning or the various actions nowadays.

Su Ming usually doesn't even bother to wear gloves, but when he is an executive officer, he wears evil eyes and a mask.

Su Ming seems to magnify the connection between the two identities through these subtle differences.

This is not only the case in front of those who do not know the truth, but also in front of those who know the truth or even the young master.

"It's just a habit." Zhongli took a sip of tea and spoke in a low voice.

Before Ying could ask anything else, the gray-clad executive who had already left walked in with drooped shoulders.

"Huh?" Paimeng looked up blankly, asking in a puzzled tone, "Why are you back?"

Tartaglia sat down next to Tok and sighed heavily, "I don't know where Adonis went, and..."

At this point, the orange-haired young man raised his head, his eyes full of resentment, "Although our investigation is not slow, my experience tells me that by the time we find out something, he will have already solved it and returned."

Curly! So curly!

Why are the Fatui becoming more and more arrogant? Adonis must have contributed to this!

"Eh?" Paimon patted Tok's hand and pointed at Wu Youting's signature dish. "So he used to finish his work very quickly?"

The young master put his chin on the table and randomly ordered a bowl of noodles from the menu in Toke's hand. "Yeah, he's back before others leave..."

"It doesn't look like it." Ying glanced at the young master, shook out a few knives and forks from the Chen Ge pot and handed them to the people from Zhidong Country, "Su Ming is obviously very lazy."

"Of course." Tartaglia snorted, "If he can finish the work in an hour, he can slack off for 23 hours today. It must be fast."

Those office workers in Zhidong Country are not only tempted by high salaries to work overtime, but more of them are dragged out.

after all……

Tartaglia propped up his head, looking helpless, "You may not imagine that Su Ming once checked the bills for a whole half month for a missing Mora, just because his boss said he would give you a holiday if he found it."

"Really?" Ying's eyes widened. "A Mora?"

The first Mora made by Morax shouldn’t be so precious, right?

What are you looking for? Can't I compensate you?

"Of course." Tartaglia seemed to remember something and said lazily, "The entire North Country Bank worked overtime for half a month without sleep. After he found it out, he even praised his subordinates."

"Praise?" Paimeng felt something was wrong and asked, "Are you sure it's a compliment?"

Isn't it like grabbing your subordinates by the neck and asking them why they are so useless?

"Of course!" Toke's eyes lit up and he quickly raised his hand. "Brother Adonis said that you guys look quite cute when you cry while working overtime..."

He knows this question!