The fog is thick, but the human figures preserved by the remaining power of the Thunderbird still record the stories that happened thousands of years ago.

The boy Ibe watched over the shore, wanting to teach him how to fish, never came back.

The blonde girl shuttled through the thick fog, piecing together her sad past like the person next to her.

There is no shortage of tragedy in Teyvat, or perhaps there is no shortage of tragedy anywhere.

Su Ming sat in the tent, cut his hair behind his ears with a pair of small scissors, then wrapped it in a handkerchief and stuffed it into his bag.

Shuangshuang had been following Su Ming, and when she saw her boss's short hair, she felt a little pain in her eyes.

"I'll do it, I'll do it..." Shuangshuang sighed heavily and hurriedly snatched the scissors from Su Ming's hand, "Please don't ruin your hair."

Is this ruining your hair?

This is a disgrace to that face!

Su Ming nodded, straightened his back and waited for his hair to be cut, but his eyes were looking at the two people sitting opposite him.

The adult male's face does not look as calm as the boy next to him, but that does not prevent them both from having scars all over their bodies.

The orange-haired young man pursed his lips tightly, frowned slightly, and wrapped the bandage around his waist with an impatient look on his face.

The young man on the other side still had no expression on his face, but the thin vest he was wearing was torn.

"Apply the medicine." Su Ming glanced at Xiao and pointed to the tray of medicine next to him. "Are you still waiting for me to make you a dark medicine?"

You're such a tough-talking little Jinpeng!

Xiao raised his eyes to glance at Su Ming, snorted coldly, and picked up the medicine bottle on the tray.

"It's fine to spar, but can you please not fight to the death?" Su Ming held up a small mirror and watched the hair on his head gradually turn short. He said helplessly, "If I hadn't stopped just now, would I be able to see the two people who died directly because of the Demon King's Armor and the backlash of karma?"

Dadalia: ...

elf:……

"Su Ming?" The blonde girl peeked out of the tent with red eyes. She didn't care about the two battle-damaged monsters and just said with grief, "Alu is missing."

A child who volunteered to be a sacrifice for his best friend, and Kapachiri who was shot through the heart by an arrow after going berserk.

"Wow..." Paimon howled miserably, threw himself into Su Ming's arms, and rubbed his tears on Su Ming's clothes.

It’s all because Ying wore a skirt, leaving little Paimon with no place to wipe her tears!

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed Paimeng by the back of his neck and lifted him up in the air, "You cry first."

"If A-Lu is missing, then go find her." Su Ming thought for a moment and said, "You should know where to find her, right?"

"I plan to go back to the outlying island." Ying nodded, walked in and sat next to Su Ming, "Afu is very similar to someone on this island, so..."

"Go find her." Su Ming casually threw Paimeng into Ying's arms and shook his collar which was soaked with tears. "I will stay here for two more days."

As soon as the words fell, the blonde girl raised her head and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Why do you want to stay?

Hasn't it bloomed already?

Su Ming thought for a moment before continuing, "It's been too long, and I've forgotten some details about this island, so I want to wait and see the truth. Besides, I have so many people here, so I have to eliminate some hidden dangers."

The blonde girl nodded as if she suddenly realized something, and then said, "Then I'll take Kavi with me this time. The last time I went back, Yidou said he had something to ask Kavi."

"Is it about repairing the ghost lady's house?" Su Ming flipped open the notebook and took a look, saying, "It seems that all the endorsement fees of Yidou were used to repair the ghost lady's house..."

Paimon rubbed his red and swollen eyes and nodded, "Yes, but the ghost lady said that she wanted to build a bug-fighting platform for Ichito and an office for Anin."

"But A-nin said that the office can be replaced with a confinement room." Ying stood up and spread his hands. "If Ichito goes to Tenryo-buyo less often, A-nin's work can be mostly eliminated."

Su Ming nodded and handed a bottle of medicine to Ying. "It might be more effective if you ask Kawi and A-nin to study how to make the beans into decorations and hang them at the door of the confinement room."

fluorescent:……

"You are indeed cruel..." Ying's mouth twitched. She took the medicine bottle and looked at it in confusion, "Medicine for injuries? Will I be beaten when I return to the island?"

Something is not right!

Su Ming took out another bottle of purple potion and handed it to Ying, "Remember to deliver the takeaway, but you might get chopped off if you do this."

fluorescent:……

Ying quietly put away the medicine bottle, grabbed Su Ming's sleeve and shook it, "Give me some more."

It’s okay to be beaten, but don’t be too embarrassed.

"You don't need to call Xiao this time." Su Ming patted Ying's shoulder, looking serious, "You can call me brother, you can anchor to save your life, but don't call Xiao."

fluorescent:?

"Why?" Ying blinked and moved her gaze from Su Ming to the young man who was lowering his head to take medicine next to him.

Although he looks like a minor, the tattered vest that was torn off casually and the smooth muscle lines on his arms, chest and abdomen all show that he is a warrior who has experienced many battles.

Why can’t we call it Xiao?

"It's not a good idea for the Great Sage to appear in the Pure Land of One Mind..." Su Ming pointed at Xiao, "and he's injured."

In other words, he has already reserved the third strike, and Ying cannot be absent.

"Oh." The blonde girl nodded and looked at Xiao again, "I think Xiao is not as cold as before..."

In the past, Xiao was very cold and could occasionally be quite sharp-tongued.

Now... I feel like fighting now... Maybe the monster was stolen?

"Okay." Shuangshuang finally stopped, put the small scissors into Su Ming's hand, and squatted down to carefully collect the cut hair. "But I think it will grow back tomorrow."

Su Ming: ...

"Then I'll have to trouble you tomorrow." Su Ming glanced at Shuangshuang, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

They are all puppets, each with a cold personality, but the little bit of self-thought that they have is very sensitive, like a little girl who is afraid of being rejected but also looking forward to it.

And the Shuangshuang in front of him...likes to complain about his master.

Thinking of this, Su Ming turned to look at Xiao and asked in a low voice: "What hairstyle does Su Huan have?"

There was something wrong, something wrong with the way his hair was twisted.

Hearing this, Xiao raised his eyes.

He took a look at Su Ming's short hair and gestured, "Black, long hair, usually tied on top of the head with a crown, or tied directly at the back of the head."

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming was silent for a moment and touched his head again.

"What's wrong?" Ying frowned, puzzled: "According to the current situation, your soul fragments were stuffed into the ominousness, and you absorbed the part of the karma, so it is reasonable that your hairstyle has changed back..."

There's nothing wrong with that. She doesn't like changing her hairstyle anyway.

Su Ming touched his chin, looking thoughtful, "Was I so vain in my previous life? Don't you think my head is too heavy?"

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