In the afternoon, Ying took the three friends who came to Liyue Harbor out to eat, drink and have fun, leaving the unlucky Paimeng alone with Su Ming.

The white floating spirit was placed in something like a mosquito repellent, holding a piece of lotus cake in its hand.

On the side, Su Ming had already changed his clothes and was lazily leaning on a recliner, fanning himself.

By dyeing his hair white, Su Ming could immediately blend in seamlessly with the group of old men basking in the sun in Liyue Harbor.

Paimeng bit the lotus cake for a long while before looking up, "But I'm still very curious..."

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyes, "What are you curious about?"

"I'm curious about how you managed to learn so many things despite your bad luck." Paimon looked at the protective shield around him and resisted the urge to rush to Su Ming's side. "Is Mr. Zhongli protecting you?"

"I guess so..." Su Ming yawned, placing a hand under his cheek. "When I was a kid, my bad luck was even worse than it is now. It's not just me that's endangered."

"Eh?" Paimeng blinked and looked at Su Ming through the misty curtain, "But Xiangling said that you never implicated them before..."

"Because that was after I became his disciple." Su Ming narrowed his eyes and recalled it, and said softly: "If you think about it carefully, Mr. Zhongli can be considered my savior."

Paimon tilted his head, looking serious, "Then how did you learn it? Before, I would feel dizzy when I read anything except light novels."

"Maybe I'm too bored." Su Ming sat up, picked up the invitation on the table and flipped through it. "I once collapsed because of too much schoolwork, and Mr. Zhongli asked me if I wanted to accept my fate."

"If I accept my fate, I'll die..." Paimeng muttered to himself, and then looked at the little scar on Su Ming's arm, "What happened next?"

"Then I rested for two days." Su Ming picked up the cover next to Paimon and walked out the door holding Paimon by the scruff of the neck. "I was tied up in a special room and thought for a long time. I kept thinking about what on earth could a person as unlucky as me do on the continent of Teyvat."

"Have you figured it out?" Paimeng didn't feel any discomfort and just gave up.

"I figured it out." Su Ming nodded calmly and walked towards the construction site of the Qun Yu Pavilion outside Liyue Harbor. "That is to learn from Mr. Zhongli to eat, drink and have fun."

You can't just come to Teyvat and not enjoy anything and end up bringing bad luck upon yourself, right?

Paimon:...

"But..." Paimon hesitated and raised his head, "You are very busy now..."

He would also look at the bills from time to time even when he was free. Rather than saying that Su Ming was free, it would be better to say that Su Ming was working even when he seemed free.

"Yeah..." Su Ming sighed and avoided a stone that suddenly jumped into the middle of the road. "Who would have thought... that my dear father and mother are traitors..."

He really wanted to slack off, but reality didn't allow it.

He went on a trip and came to the Ice God's Palace...

"Then why did you become an executive officer?" Paimon tilted his head and said puzzledly: "Executive officers are very busy."

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming lowered his eyes and looked at Paimeng in his hand. "If I don't become an executive officer, do I have to become the vanguard that is chased and beaten by that little yellow-haired kid?"

What words? !

What words is this!

……

On the top of the Jade Pavilion, Su Ming calmly sat in the position with the best view, silently looking at Zhongli beside him, "Why are you here, sir?"

Hearing this, Zhongli sighed slightly while holding his teacup, "The invitation from the Qun Yu Pavilion has been sent to the Wangsheng Hall."

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in Su Ming's eyes.

He turned his head to glance at Ningguang who was talking to Ying, and his heart moved slightly.

Ah, this is the aftereffects of the disaster threat.

The situation was tense and panic-stricken, so Ningguang wanted to gather the chess pieces that she couldn't control together for observation. It just so happened that this was also a big day...

“Isn’t Mr. Su with Lord Disaster?” Ningguang came over, resting her hands on the table and looking down at the black-haired young man in front of her. “But the friendship between the two of you is really amazing…”

There is no need to envy them for appearing in light novels together...

"It seems that Miss Ningguang's post was not sent to the Fatui." Su Ming's face turned slightly cold, and he looked up at the woman in front of him, "Isn't it?"

Ningguang was much taller than an ordinary woman. She stood in front of the table, leaning forward slightly, and her shadow fell on the table.

This is a condescending and powerful posture.

Ningguang looked at Su Ming thoughtfully and smiled slightly, "I am guilty of the offense. Tomorrow I will invite Mr. Su to dinner at the Qun Yu Pavilion to express my apology. I hope you will forgive me."

Su Ming nodded slightly, "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, Ying walked up slowly from behind and looked at Su Ming with strange eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Are you going to roll the wheel over her face again?!

"I'm talking about having dinner with Miss Ningguang tomorrow." Su Ming showed his usual smile and pointed to the seat next to him. "Aren't you going to sit down and wait for the meal to start?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhongli's eyelids twitched slightly.

As a guest in the Wangsheng Hall, he really couldn't stand the word "feast", as it always reminded him of some inappropriate things.

"So what question does the traveler want to ask me?" Ningguang crossed her arms and looked at the blonde girl in front of her with a smile, "I don't know where your brother is."

Ying blinked and shook her head.

Ask Su Ming about your brother’s whereabouts!

"Then..." Paimon hesitated for a moment, but still didn't speak.

They can also ask Su Ming about business and making money.

“You are not suited to business.” Ningguang smiled and reached out to smooth the hair by Ying’s ears. “But I can promise you that if you don’t want to travel, I can arrange a suitable job for you in Liyue Port. The salary will definitely be the highest.”

Hearing this, Ying raised her head with a sincere expression, "Su Ming said that if I don't want to travel, he can take me with him to join the Fatui."

Not only do the Fatui have handsome and beautiful executives, they also have money.

Ning Guang:......

Ningguang pursed her lips and looked at the black-haired man beside her, "Mr. Su, do you want to join the Fatui?"

Hearing this, Su Ming sighed slightly, "Miss Ningguang, don't you know?"

fluorescent:……

Paimon:? ? ?

Paimon moved closer to Ying, "What are they talking about?"

"I don't know..." Ying frowned slightly and looked at Su Ming in confusion.

So what is Su Ming playing in this game?

After a while, Ningguang sighed and pursed her lips, "If Mr. Su wants to get rid of the Fatui's persecution, the Qianyan Army and the General Affairs Department can help you."

fluorescent:? ? ?

The confusion on Ying's face was thicker than the light novels stored in the pot. She couldn't help but reach out and pull Su Ming's sleeve, "Force?"

Can the Fatui still force Su Ming?

Isn't this just family members fighting against each other?

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