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

"What? You guys don't have abs?"

For a moment, the two men at the table looked at each other, but their hands unconsciously touched their bellies.

Ying tilted her head, "They do!"

"That's right!" Paimon nodded and said seriously, "The head of the Kamisato family also has one."

Toke looked up blankly and glanced at his brother's waist which was slightly exposed. "But how did Sister Traveler and Paimon know about this?"

When the words fell, Gongzi and Zhongli were slightly startled.

Tartaglia narrowed his eyes and looked at Ying, "So Miss, you really did peek, right?"

Ying tried to open her sincere eyes wide, "It's not that I don't have it, I just speculated that a very strong person would not slack off in training!"

No problem!

The first time she peeked, Su Ming threw her out. The second time she peeked, Su Ming sprained his ankle again. She would never say that she was planning a third time!

Under Tartaglia's increasingly dangerous gaze, Ying stood up and said, "I suddenly remembered that I still have twenty commissions to complete! I'm leaving now!"

Having said that, Ying grabbed Paimon and ran away.

"Ha..." Tartaglia couldn't help but chuckle and continued eating. "Then let them both go to work. We'll go catch beetles this afternoon!"

"Okay!" Aratake Ichito's eyes lit up, "I will definitely pick out the most powerful ghost beetle this time!"

"Mr. Zhongli is Brother Su's teacher..." Aratake Ito suddenly looked at Zhongli, with undisguised doubt in his eyes, "Did Mr. Zhongli teach Brother Su the insect-fighting technique?"

Hearing this, Tartaglia also tilted his head curiously.

Mr. Zhongli is knowledgeable, but fighting insects...

Zhongli was silent for a while, not knowing how to explain.

In Liyue, there are many etiquettes regarding food, clothing, housing, transportation, movement and rest, but there are also many rules regarding entertainment.

He seemed to have taught Su Ming these miscellaneous notes.

Aratake Ichito looked at the expression on Zhongli's face, his eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed Zhongli's hand, "Teacher, please teach me too! I'm really interested in fighting insects!"

Zhongli:……

Zhongli took a look at the opponent's Eye of Rock Elemental God and sighed.

"Why not find Su Ming?" Zhongli calmly picked up the teacup and said softly: "Su Ming may be more suitable to be a teacher in this kind of fun game."

Arata Ichito sighed, not hiding the sadness on his face, "I want to, too, but Brother Su is very busy."

"If you can share his work, Su Ming will not mind discussing the skills of fighting insects with you." The young man calmly paid and picked up Toke, "For example, experience the ghost beetle bumper car and become the spokesperson for the bumper car."

After saying this, the young master fell silent.

When did he become a capitalist who cheats people to work?

Adonis is poisonous!

……

In the dark ruins, the blonde girl climbed down the wooden ladder cautiously, scanning the surroundings, not wanting to miss even the slightest detail.

Paimon floated beside Ying, looking timid, "Ying... I think this place..."

How terrible!

"It's okay, I'm here." Ying's face was serious. He walked forward step by step along the long and narrow passage, carefully avoiding the mechanisms around him.

"Huh?" Paimeng suddenly exclaimed and leaned against a wall, "Ying, look, the mechanism seems to be destroyed!"

fluorescent:? ? ?

fluorescent:! ! !

Someone got there first! Her treasure!

A light suddenly flashed in the blonde girl's eyes, she picked up Paimon and strode forward.

After turning a corner, Ying paused and the expression on her face suddenly turned into confusion.

In the main hall at the deepest part of the ruins, Hai Luan Gui had his hands tied with brand new ropes, standing straight facing the wall, like neatly stacked cookies on a baking tray.

The man in black was squatting in the middle, holding down the head of a sea ghost leader and knocking it to the ground again and again.

His black hair was disheveled, and his golden eyes swayed with his movements.

"Say it or not! Are you going to tell it or not?"

There was a hint of madness in the man's voice. He was obviously stimulated by the series of disasters that the toy factory had suffered.

"Su...Su Ming?" Ying's voice trembled, and his eyes swept across the traces of battle in the ruins, "You..."

So what you said is true, right?

By the time others arrived, it was indeed too late.

Su Ming didn't even turn his head and continued to be angry, "Are you going to tell me or not? Are you going to tell me or not?"

bang-bang-bang-

Clear sounds rang out in the ruins at a fixed frequency, along with a man's gloomy and violent voice.

Ying pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "Maybe you give him a chance to speak?"

If you keep hitting me like this, all the words in my heart will be hit back at me!

Su Ming paused for a moment, then let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, "Go ahead."

Hai Luan Gui burst into tears and roared in anger, "What do you want me to say?"

Too much! So much!

Tie them all up as soon as you get in the door!

He just grabbed and hit someone without even asking any questions, and then asked him to speak!

Su Ming's eyes flashed, "Where are my toys?"

I was so angry that I forgot to ask...

Hearing this, Hai Luan Gui was slightly startled, and a trace of panic flashed across his face under the armor, "I... I..."

"Where's the toy?" Su Ming asked again, his fingertips resting on the center of the helmet. "I don't think you'd like me to do that again."

Behind her, Ying bit her lip and looked at Su Ming, a hint of deep thought flashing in her eyes.

It seems...Su Ming looks a bit like an executive now.

He was not the arrogant and scheming executive she had thought he was, but the kind of young master who crushed others with absolute force.

“Sell…sold…” Hai Luan Gui stammered and felt like he was about to burst.

After he finished speaking, Su Ming seemed to calm down.

He stood up and pulled a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket.

Ying's eyes flickered, and she approached with Paimeng, "What should we do next?"

If I sell it, it seems that the loss cannot be recovered.

"The total amount of lost goods is 13,270,300 Mora, which is rounded to 20 million Mora."

Ying bit her lip and said hesitantly, "Is this how you round off?"

"Yes." Su Ming said firmly, his eyes swept over the sea ghosts leaning against the wall in the ruins, "There are twenty-one sea ghosts here, plus the interest, each of them earns one million, so..."

"So?" Ying raised her head and looked at the tall man in front of her, "You want them to work to pay off their debts?"

Hearing this, Su Ming smiled and said, "Send it to the Northland Bank. I believe Master Pantalone will know better than me how to maximize their interests."

"I need to..." Paimon bit his lip and hesitated, "How long will it take to work?"

"Not long, just in this life." Su Ming calmly took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers, and said softly: "The one who pushed the child can go with me. I don't need the one million."

"..." Ying was silent for a moment, then asked, "How long will it take for them to make back your losses?"

She still had a little savings, which she could lend to Su Ming to make up for the deficit.

"One month?" Su Ming raised his eyebrows and looked down at Ying, "You are thinking about something abnormal again."

"One month???" Ying stared at Su Ming with eyes wide open, "One month?"

Su Ming nodded and flicked his finger on Ying's forehead. "The remaining money will be my spoils of war. Isn't the executive officer's time valuable?"

Ying gritted her teeth and shut up without mentioning what she had just thought.

By this calculation, can my savings make up for the shortfall?

I can’t even make up the remainder of Su Ming’s savings!

After a long silence, Ying raised her head and asked seriously, "If I call you brother, will you give me pocket money?"

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming was slightly startled and tried putting the back of his hand on Ying's forehead.

It felt warm to the touch, so obviously he didn't have a fever.

Su Ming looked at Ying with a puzzled look, "If you call me brother, will His Royal Highness beat me to death?"