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

Manmin Hall.

The blonde girl squatted in front of the stove and looked at the fire, but her eyes were looking at Master Mao who was busy.

After a while, the middle-aged man finally had some time and laughed, "Business is too busy. Sorry to bother you, travelers. What would you like to eat today?"

"Hmm..." Paimon rubbed his head and said seriously, "Boiled black bass."

Compared to other restaurants, the food at Wanmintang is not only large in quantity but also cheap.

"Okay, okay, boiled black bass." Chef Mao skillfully scooped up a large fish from the basin in the corner of the kitchen and placed it on the chopping board. "I personally picked the fish today at the dock. This one is the biggest!"

Paimeng's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay..."

The fish is big and has a lot of meat, so little Paimon must eat a lot!

Master Mao skillfully gutted the fish and took the time to look up at Ying. "By the way, where's the kid from the Su family? Why didn't he come with you guys?"

Su Ming is also a restless kid, even more restless than Xiang Ling.

After escaping death with great difficulty, he returned home and traveled around the world every day, causing the neighbors to worry that he would be so unlucky that the Su family would be cut off.

"He's out with his mother." Paimon counted the time with his fingers, "But at this time..."

I should be done with my work.

"Then I'll give him another dish." Master Mao glanced at Paimeng and saw that he had accurately grasped the point that Su Ming and Ying had agreed to eat together, and shouted to the side, "You girl, come out and help."

"I heard it..." came the lively voice of the girl.

A girl with her braids tied into two buns and a red rope tied into a knot jumped out.

She looked at her father with a smile and said, "Is it the same as before? One egg custard without lotus seeds and one jade assorted bag?"

"That kid's appetite has never changed. Let's cook it quickly." Chef Mao rinsed the fish and cut it into slices on the chopping board. "Don't add those weird ingredients of yours."

Xiangling frowned, but still walked to the shelf where the ingredients were placed to choose what she needed.

"There's no pattern to Xiangling's appearance in Wanmin Hall." Paimeng tilted his head, puzzled: "But why do you say Su Ming's taste hasn't changed? Obviously..."

It seems like he usually has a lot of fun eating with them.

Xiangling grabbed two eggs and knocked them on the edge of the bowl, also a little puzzled, "Brother Su Ming seems to have a very strange personality. He often eats one thing until he gets tired of it, and then changes to another one."

Paimon:...

Paimeng was confused for a moment, then looked at Xiangling's chopsticks stirring rapidly in her hand, "So these are the two things he wants to eat recently?"

"That's right." Xiang Ling put some seasoning in the bowl, wrapped the bowl with clean gauze and put it in the steamer. "Although Brother Su Ming is not picky about food, he has a lot of opinions about my ingredients and never lets me have my own way."

Hearing this, Paimon and Ying's eyelids twitched at the same time.

To be honest, although it tastes good, once you know what the ingredients are, you can’t accept it at all...

"What are you talking about?" Su Ming walked in from outside, sat on a small chair in the corner and said, "I suspect you are saying bad things about me again."

Su Ming put his hands in his shirt pockets, and stroked the soft fur of the kitten with his fingertips hidden in his pockets.

Well, when he gets back, he will ask Qiuqiu Group to design a sweatshirt that can be worn backwards, and he wants to stuff this little green tea into the hat.

"I'm talking about when you'll have enough of these two dishes." Ying helped to blanch the cabbage leaves in hot water, and said helplessly: "But are you done with your work today?"

Hearing this, Su Ming nodded, "Nothing happened. I plan to take advantage of the holiday to have a good rest."

Ying narrowed her eyes, "Although you work, I feel like you're on vacation every day."

It's totally unlike her, being chased by commissions every day.

"I have money. A few days ago, I inherited some of the inheritance that Feiyun Chamber of Commerce was entrusted with." Su Ming took his hand out of his pocket and wiped it with a wet towel. "Why should I work so hard?"

Isn't it good to lie flat?

Hearing this, Ying pursed her lips.

Paimeng frowned and looked at Su Ming's bulging pockets. "What's in your pocket?"

Something is wrong, there is no smell of food.

If it was an evil eye, Su Ming might choose to hang it directly on his body... But that's not right, Su Ming basically won't hang the evil eye when he is not working.

"I was sold out by a cat for fame at the gate of the Hall of the Dead."

Su Ming patted his pocket lightly and said helplessly: "I have another little pet."

No problem, it looks pretty. After fattening it up, I will send it to the Qiuqiu Group to make money and work hard to become an Internet celebrity cat.

Paimeng nodded, stretched out his fingers and quietly opened Su Ming's pocket.

The pocket of the black coat was not big, and the cat, which was less than the size of a palm, curled up inside.

Perhaps sensing the light, the kitten rubbed its eyes and looked up.

For a moment, the two young girls and one little girl who were peeking out were all at a loss.

It has soft white hair and a pair of watery eyes that seem like it will cry at any second. Its eyes are not the blue of the sea, but more like the light blue of the sky.

(?w?)

Super cute!

Su Ming covered his pocket carefully, "My pet. I bought it with two cat strips."

The blonde girl was speechless. "Stingy."

You can spend Su Ming’s money, but you can’t peek. Neither people nor cats can be peeped at?!

"I understand." Xiangling sighed heavily and wrapped the prepared stuffing into the blanched cabbage with the stalks removed. "After all, not everyone was almost sent to the Hall of the Dead because of petting a cat when they were a child."

After the words fell, Ying and Paimeng's eyes fell on Xiangling, and they were speechless, "Are you so unlucky?"

Xiangling considerately wrapped a plate of rolls that were big enough to split into two portions, and sighed helplessly, "Yes, it's true that it's rare for someone to be allergic to a cat for two months after touching it. I remember it very clearly."

It was red and swollen, and I was sneezing all the time.

And the reason why he didn’t want the egg custard with lotus seeds was because lotus seeds could easily choke Su Ming to death.

"But if Brother Su Ming is free, why not help me?" Xiang Ling took a look at the heat and placed the jade assorted bag next to the egg custard.

She turned her head and looked at Su Ming, expectantly saying, "I participated in the Chef Championship held by Qixing!"

Su Ming was silent for a moment, then looked up and asked, "Do I still have to work overtime at Wanmin Hall?"

Just after escaping from Wangsheng Hall to work overtime, Su Ming was arrested as a laborer for having a meal?

"But thinking of new dishes is really a headache..." Xiangling touched the little chirp on her head, "Brother Su Ming, you don't want to have a bald sister, do you?"

Su Ming silently looked at Xiang Ling's head, which showed no signs of hair loss, and spoke after a while, "But I think you want to have a bald brother."

The Loach Group, Northland Bank, the Amusement Park Toy Factory, Teyvat Internet, the Hall of Rebirth, and a traveling doctor who may be summoned at any time. You also have to think about the little secrets hidden in him.

He suspected that his mission in traveling through time was to have hair all over Teyvat but not on his head.