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

Under Ying's disapproving gaze, Su Ming was taken back to the bamboo house and his phone was forced to be turned off.

The Chen Ge pot was made entirely according to Su Ming's preferences. There was a large window in the bamboo house deep in the bamboo forest. On one side of the window was a huge bamboo bed with a veil hanging down. The breeze caused the veil to sway.

The blonde girl blocked the door, leaned against it and whispered, "Don't go out, have a good rest, I will accompany you to talk to the great sage tomorrow."

It’s just a beating!

She, the traveler, didn't know why, but she felt a little angry when she heard these three words.

"You're dreaming..." Su Ming poked his head out of the window, "Don't even think about going to Xumi! You haven't even finished Inazuma's commission yet and you still want to go to Xumi!"

Hearing this, Ying puffed up her cheeks and said angrily, "If you don't want to go, then don't go. Anyway, you can't go today!"

"Have a good rest." Tartaglia leaned against the window and handed in a thermos cup of Qingxin, with a smile on her face. "If you can't recover on the day of the birthday party... I don't want to face those people who don't talk well alone."

Su Ming sighed, and looked at Zhongli who was playing chess at the stone table, "Sir, can it rain?"

Zhongli raised his eyes, scanned the swaying bamboo shadows around him, and nodded imperceptibly.

"Raining?" Paimon asked curiously, "Why is it raining?"

Dongnia brought in a bucket of ice and whispered, "Brother Adonis often says that if your body is in such bad condition, your mind must be healthy, so when you are sick, you should be a little hypocritical and make yourself happy."

"But will the rain make him happy?" Paimon glanced at the closed door in confusion and scratched his head. "In that case... he can actually go to the Wuxiang Blade Room, where it rains every day."

"It will be struck by lightning." Ying patted Paimeng's head and said softly, "The Dust Song Pot will not thunder."

When it rains or thunders, Su Ming would probably only choose the one that doesn't harm himself.

"The sound of rain is hypnotic." Zhongli stood up, placed a warm jade chess piece on the table, and turned to head towards other islands. "He is always like this."

Hearing this, Ying was slightly startled.

She watched several people leave naturally, feeling puzzled.

"Honorary Knight!" Noel ran over from the island below, took Ying's hand, and walked down. "Doctor Su's Dust Song Pot has a great view. Can you take me for a walk?"

Ying nodded unconsciously, but her feet paused slightly.

After hesitating for a while, Ying turned her head to look at Noelle and said softly, "You have seen several islands. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Noelle paused slightly.

She looked back at the bamboo house behind her, took the traveler a few steps away, and whispered, "I just went to see the island built in imitation of Mondstadt..."

"Although there are many buildings, I have observed the traces of life. Doctor Su should spend more time in the attic of the church." Noelle curiously looked at other islands and whispered, "The church bells and the sunlight through the stained glass make this scene very peaceful and comfortable."

Ying frowned and looked back again.

If she remembered correctly, the cabin filled with brand new books also looked very sleepy.

The soft bed, the smell of the forest grass, the crackling of the woods in the fireplace...

"Ying." Paimon turned around in mid-air, put his hands behind his back and tilted his head to look at the traveler, "Do you think Su Ming has been trying hard to fall asleep?"

"No." Ying hesitated, standing by the suspension bridge and looking down at the layers of islands below, "I wonder what his wish is."

God will look upon those who have strong desires.

And her travels taught her that the Eye of God is related to wishes and the will of God, but it cannot be controlled by God.

What was Su Ming's childhood wish for? Was it luck, sleep, or a forest?

If you think about it carefully, Su Ming's personality might make him care about these things, but he would not let these become his obsession.

"There's absolutely no need to think about it!" Paimon pretended to be mature and patted Ying's shoulder, saying seriously: "Anyway, he won't tell me even if I ask him. Maybe he doesn't know either."

Ying sighed, grabbed Noelle's hand, and chased after the group of people in front of him, "So we must catch Mr. Zhongli in the hide-and-seek game!"

Paimon:...

Su Ming's and Ying's train of thought were things that she, as an emergency food, could not understand.

……

Sumeru.

In the fluorescent pink office, the great sage frowned slightly and his eyes fell on the office chair.

Sitting on the office chair was a figure in black, with a black mask on his face, making it impossible to see what patterns were engraved on the mask.

"Doctor." The great sage was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the man sitting on the sofa, "You'd better give me an explanation."

During this time, his head and chin, along with his office, were changing color.

Not only is the color combination rich and eye-catching, it also always makes the headlines of the Loach Daily in a timely manner.

He, the great sage, had thought that he was famous in Teyvat, but he never thought that it was because of this kind of thing!

After unremitting investigation, they finally found a little clue. That is, on the night when he changed color, there was always rampant and perverted laughter coming from the God-making Workshop.

And the next day after the color changes, the funds of the God-making Workshop will arrive.

If you ask the doctor, he will pat your shoulder with a perverted smile and tell you to bear it for the sake of the greater good.

The great sage never thought that the madman who was expelled from the House of Ecclesiastes could threaten him with a smile!

"Is this some kind of ceremony before the Fatui pay their wages?" The Great Sage snorted coldly, his cold eyes fell on the doctor, "You are now in Xumi, don't challenge my patience again."

One month!

A month has changed!

The doctor smiled and crossed his legs, shaking his toes. "Why are you asking me? Although I am the second in command, but..."

At this point, the doctor chuckled, with a hint of gloom in his tone, "Who would have thought that I would be controlled by our respected last executive officer?"

Pantalone had never threatened him like this, but...

Adonis is not only shameless, but also unlucky!

The man in black leaned forward on the office chair, his black hair swaying along the edge of the mask.

Su Ming knocked on the table and said with all his strength, "I have a fever."

Great Sage: ???

PhD:……

So?

"What does your fever have to do with me?!" The great sage could no longer hold back, and his temper showed beneath his elegant appearance. "I can even bring all the Shenglun Sect members over to treat you!"

Please stop harming him!

"I'm very tired, but I can't sleep." Su Ming put his palm on his neck, feeling the heat brought by the blood flowing. He glanced at the doctor and whispered, "10 billion Mora, I want him to match red with green."

As he spoke, Su Ming stretched out a finger and pointed at the great sage.