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

It was a simple bedroom with two single beds in the inner room, the kind that you could easily fall off if you turned over.

Su Ming put the tray with the medicine bowl on the small table next to him and said coldly, "Take the medicine."

elf:……

Dadalia: ...

Looking at the black medicinal soup, both of them couldn't help but frown.

A fight shouldn't result in such a severe punishment, right?

To be honest, even if you went to Liyue and committed murder and arson for three days and three nights, the General Affairs Department might not necessarily impose such a punishment.

"It's been simmering for three hours. My eyes are getting sleepy." Su Ming didn't seem to notice the expressions of the two people. He yawned in a chair beside him. "Drink it quickly. I want to go to sleep after drinking it."

The two men looked at each other and picked up the nightmare-like medicine bowl as if they were ready to die.

Although they are from different countries, have different beliefs and different positions, at this moment, Xiao and Tartaglia couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy.

Although Bubulu's medicine is bitter, Mr. Baizhu will explain clearly the purpose of each medicine.

But Su Ming is different. If you ask about medicinal herbs, Su Ming can pinch his chin and pour them directly into your mouth.

But in the blink of an eye, the two patients put down their medicine bowls at the same time and picked up the tea beside them.

After a while, Tartaglia let out a long sigh and leaned back in his chair weakly, "How much more do you want to drink?"

"Not much." Su Ming leaned back in the armchair, closed his eyes, and pressed his temples with his fingers. "I'll make medicine for you when I wake up."

There was a hint of surprise in Tartaglia's eyes, and she looked at Su Ming in confusion, "We've already had dinner, but it doesn't seem like it's time to go to bed yet."

It was just getting dark, and Inazuma Castle was not yet at its busiest.

Su Ming yawned and shook his head, "I dealt with some backlogged work last night and didn't sleep at all."

He needs to catch up on his sleep!

"Sleep until four o'clock tomorrow afternoon?" Tartaglia glanced at the clock next to him and estimated the time. "Then I'll ask Ying to bring us lunch at noon."

Office workers can work hard for several days in a row, but they have to make up for the sleep they get afterwards all at once.

Especially Adonis, who sleeps at least eight hours a day, so the lack of sleep accumulates, making it easier to escape overtime next time.

"Anina will prepare it." Su Ming glanced at the medicine bowl on the table and pointed, "You can't keep the medicine. There is still a little bit."

Drink it!

He bought coptis root and lotus seeds from the store but they were super expensive!

"Just a little bit." The boy frowned and sat with his legs bent. "Is it true that your medicine cannot have any errors at all?"

Who taught Su Ming medical skills?

Although he, the Great Sage Who Conquers Demons, is not a doctor, he has lived for so many years and at least knows a little about pharmacology!

Su Ming glanced at Xiao and sneered, "The teacher taught me."

What is it like to be a student of Emperor Yan?

From 6 am to 10 pm, we only rest for two days in the whole year: the Moon Festival and the Sea Lantern Festival. Occasionally, we have to be woken up in the middle of the night to experience nature.

The Rock King has thousands of years of experience, and everything he has learned could be written down to fill an entire rock abyss.

That's it, he still needs another teacher?

Su Ming looked at Xiao coldly and snorted, "Go and find Mr. Zhongli to argue with him."

Although Zhongli had taught some medical skills and pharmacology, but... he had ulterior motives in preparing the medicine this time.

Besides, in the middle of summer, Coptis chinensis can reduce fever!

The expression on the young immortal's face froze, as if he was a disobedient child in kindergarten being sued by his parents.

He pursed his lips and picked up the bowl as if he was ready to die.

He had taken the medicine prescribed by Bubulu and it tasted bitter.

But the medicine Su Ming prescribed made me want to chop off my tongue after drinking it.

Su Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Tartaglia on the other side, "You."

Dadalia: ...

Tartaglia touched the wound on his waist and smiled, "I think I'm in good health..."

"Okay." Su Ming nodded and stood up. "Since we are all here to replenish blood, then change your diet for the next two days. Pig blood, duck blood, and hairy blood stew..."

"I suddenly feel that the medicine tastes good." Tartaglia held Su Ming's hand and snatched the medicine bowl. "Really, I am willing to continue taking the medicine."

"Then I'll take a rest." Su Ming rubbed his eyes and walked out, saying softly: "If you have work tomorrow morning, please postpone it. I want to have a good rest."

Su Ming was thinking as he walked.

We camped in Heguan a few days ago, but he slept directly in the pot and didn't get much sleep.

So last night plus tonight, a total of sixteen hours.

……

The next afternoon.

Anina waved the servants waiting in the house, quietly opened the window of Su Ming's bedroom, lowered the gauze curtain, and turned on the humidifier made by the doctor.

The blonde girl covered Paimon's mouth and poked her head out, looking at Anina with a puzzled look.

Anina lifted the bed curtains, took a look, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

Only when they were far away from the house did Anina speak, "Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No." Ying shook her head and looked in the direction of Su Ming's bedroom. "So Su Ming fell asleep this time, right?"

Hearing this, Anina frowned slightly, "My Lord's sleep has improved a lot recently. I just checked and it seems that he really fell asleep."

It doesn't seem like he is ready to jump up and chop people with a knife at any time, or ready to work overtime at any time.

"That's good." Ying breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Paimeng, "But what about the others?"

When she came in just now, she didn't seem to see Gongzi and Xiao, and Kavi was not there either.

Anina took out the clothes that Jialina had matched and sat under a tree to prepare for ironing. "The young master has made an appointment with Mr. Aradaki, Xiao Shangxian is holding a piece of amber to the amusement park, and Mr. Kavi is visiting the Aradaki sect."

Well, everyone has something to do, so her master can rest without being disturbed.

Ying was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke, "The amber that Xiao is holding... is it a fat dragon?"

"Indeed." Anina was a little confused, but still nodded.

fluorescent:……

My goodness, Xiao is carrying Ruotu to the amusement park...

It seems unreasonable, but it is actually very reasonable.

But she suddenly couldn't imagine the expressions of the two Rock God followers after seeing the various toys in the amusement park...

Take Su Ming's token into the amusement park... maybe you can even see the miniature version of the Immortal Ancestor's transformation.

Perhaps these two will come back tonight and angrily accuse Su Ming of disrespecting the Immortal Master...

"Then I'll wait here for Su Ming to wake up." Ying thought for a moment and pulled over a stool. "I suddenly have an idea and I need Su Ming's help..."

Anina pointed to the corridor under the eaves and whispered, "Let's go over there. The sun will set in a while and it will be very hot here."

As she spoke, Anina picked up the clothes and the iron and walked towards the corridor.

Paimon blinked and asked in confusion, "Have the Fatui become so rich that they can use the evil eye as an iron?"

The water element wets, and the fire element irons?

Ying nodded silently and said softly: "I am not surprised by anything Su Ming and his men do."

Before, there was the Ice and Fire Evil Eye for cooling and heating, so now what if we use the Evil Eye as an iron?

In other words, there is no evil eye of light element, otherwise Su Ming could just hang evil eyes all over the room as candles.

Others burn candles, Su Ming burns his life.