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

When leaving the manor, Su Ming's pot was already filled with convenient communication gadgets that the Qiuqiu Group was about to launch.

Beside them, Ying and Paimeng were holding their phones and tablets, with dazed looks on their faces.

After a while, Ying came back to her senses and looked at Su Ming, "Are you just going to give it to us like this? This thing... is quite expensive."

It costs nearly a million Mora, not to mention the best kind.

"Just take it and play with it." Su Ming took two steps, too lazy to move, so he squatted under the shade of a tree and began to install the small tools he needed.

Well, a chat app and a simple match-3 game, that’s it.

That's all we can use for now.

Ying fiddled with it for a while, then moved closer to Su Ming and said, "Add a friend."

Paimon held the phone in both hands, "I want one too."

Su Ming blinked and opened his QR code.

AAA's Mr. Su, who specializes in medical treatment, fortune-telling and funeral services, has a stick figure head with a thumbs-up in front of him.

Ying blinked and looked at Su Ming's phone, "Are you serious?"

"Seriously." Su Ming nodded calmly and pointed at his nickname, "Just tell me if it fits my identity!"

"It does fit the bill..." Paimon murmured, hesitating, "But Shuangshuang just said that a person can only have one account, so Disaster..."

He's got to be exposed, right?

The friends in Mondstadt and Liyue were either chasing after Su Ming or patting his shoulders with a look of satisfaction on their faces.

"That's for external use..." Su Ming took out another mobile phone and clicked on the QR code. "As long as you pay more, it's not impossible to have a second number."

He is the boss. Is it strange for the boss to have a small account?

Ying looked at the serious words "Adonis" on her new phone, and then at the headshot of the man wearing the Fatui uniform, and felt that the world had finally become normal."

"But..." Ying hesitated for a moment and pointed at Su Ming's face in the photo, "Is it okay to use the original face? Shouldn't we use the snake spirit's face?"

"That makes some sense..." Su Ming thought about it and changed his profile picture, replacing the original ID photo with this one.

It was still the Fatui uniform, but the man was wearing a black mask with flowers all over it, and the fur edge of his cloak was rubbing against his ears, but...

It's black hair...

"Don't worry about it." Su Ming pointed at the exposed black hair with his fingertips and said softly, "They will figure it out on their own."

For example, the disaster is missing his old face and past bad luck, etc...

Ying pursed her lips and held out her phone to scan the code, "Okay..."

It's always troublesome to have too many vests...

Ying and Paimeng obediently lined up to add friends, and then changed Su Ming's note to unlucky ghost and snake spirit, "So we don't have to send letters in the future, right?"

"Yes." Su Ming thought about the pile of suits in the pot and sighed, "Just in case, I also brought a bunch of spare machines."

Behind him, Tartaglia walked out of the manor at some point and whispered, "Is there something wrong with rich people? The first thing they ask me is where I spent my money!"

Is there such a thing?

Talking about money between colleagues hurts feelings!

"It should be Mr. Zhongli who spent it..." Paimon blinked and leaned over to addadalia's friend, "Mr. Andre said that he draws lots to decide whose account to transfer the bills sent to the Northland Bank. Maybe you were chosen this time."

"I don't want the snake demon's number." Paimon glanced at Su Ming and said, "Disaster and I have nothing to say to each other!"

"Sure." Su Ming put away his new phone and yawned, "I don't think many people would add that number."

It's just for emergency use. After all, his main ID is Adonis in English, so he doesn't care if his identity is exposed.

"What are you going to do now?" Tartaglia stretched and leaned lazily against the tree trunk. "You didn't call me out just to watch you corrupt my sister, did you?"

Hearing this, Su Ming shook his head and said, "Let's fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the new phone in Tartaglia's hand fell to the ground with a click.

The orange-haired young man looked at Su Ming with shining eyes, but his tone was a little hesitant, "Fight?"

Are you serious?

Wasn’t this Adonis possessed?

"Don't ask. If you ask, it's just to exercise." Su Ming stood up lazily, drew out his knife and shook it, then looked at the hill next to him, "Let's go over there."

If his manor is destroyed, it will be a big blow to my wallet.

Tartaglia looked at the knife in Su Ming's hand and asked, "You use a knife?"

"Yeah." Su Ming nodded and walked towards the designated battlefield. "I don't need the evil eye."

"What about me?" Tartaglia followed Su Ming and put his elbow on Su Ming's shoulder. "For some reason, I always feel that I don't have much chance of winning without the Demon King's Armor."

"I just want to test my current fighting ability. It's not a life-and-death fight." Su Ming rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "Can you please tone down your bellicosity a little bit?"

"Then there's no need. After all, your medicine is still a bit unpalatable." Tartaglia shook his other hand and asked doubtfully, "No, the White Star of Winter Pole is still in your hand..."

No weapons...

"I can use my swords or my spear. I don't want to be strangled by a bowstring."

The sound was getting farther and farther away, and the figure was getting smaller and smaller.

Ying blinked and looked at the two of them, "So, Master, are you finally going to fulfill your wish of fighting Su Ming?"

“I think so…” Paimeng held his phone and swapped the positions of a Luoluoberry and a Hook Fruit. “If Su Ming is not unlucky, he can fight normally. It’s normal for him to want to test his strength.”

Just because Tartaglia is too lazy to use his brain doesn't mean he is weak.

That's the executive officer...

"What about me?" Ying pursed her lips, looking resentful, "When can I realize my wish?"

Paimon turned around in surprise, "Isn't your wish to find your brother?"

"Looking for it..." The girl's golden eyes flashed, and she looked worried. "Brother, that's my long-term wish. My short-term wish is to collect a small leaf of Su Ming."

Su Ming is good-looking and has a good figure. We cannot ignore his charm just because he is unlucky.

Who doesn’t like a beautiful, strong and long-haired beauty?

But unfortunately, this grass in the backyard has maxed out his masculine virtues. He is very virtuous in every aspect except the way he dresses, so she doesn't even have a chance to attack him!