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

They finished their meal while chatting and laughing. After putting away the dishes, several people lay down in front of the railing on the rooftop of Wangshu Inn, squinting their eyes at the swaying reeds below.

Su Ming raised his head and stared at the moon.

"Dihuazhou, Dihuazhou..." Ying came close to Su Ming and looked at him seriously, "Why are you looking at the moon if you don't look down?"

"Wangshu, Wangshu, if I don't look at the moon, can I still look at the sun?" Su Ming glanced at Ying, "This is a good place to look at the moon."

"Wangshu means the moon?" Ying touched her head and looked up like Su Ming. "But the moon is really pretty."

Su Ming sighed slightly, "Yeah, anyway, in my hometown it means the moon."

Wangshu is the god who drives the moon, and can also refer to the moon.

"You know a lot..." Ying blinked and looked at Su Ming, "What did you do before?"

"I don't know much, but everyone in my hometown has to go to school before they reach adulthood, just like the Xumi Academy of Teachings. Some people continue to study, and even if they don't like studying, they have to study for many years." Su Ming thought for a while and scratched his trouser legs with his fingertips. "I used to...work part-time."

"It will take many years to learn..." Ying nodded as if suddenly realizing something, and then asked, "What is your job? Is it the same as an adventurer's?"

Su Ming glanced at Ying, then turned his head to look at the moon. "In my hometown, if you get into a fight, you will be locked up in a place like the General Affairs Department. My job..."

"It's really strict..." Ying was a little surprised, and then asked, "Is your job difficult for you to talk about?"

Su Ming: ...

"Not really..." Su Ming leaned his head against the railing and closed his eyes to avoid looking at his feet hanging in the air. "It's a bit of a boring job. It's a feeling that you don't know what you are doing and your job is meaningless, but you need this job to support your family..."

"Okay..." The blonde girl sighed, glanced at Su Ming, leaned directly on Su Ming's arm, and looked up at the moon in the sky, "Is the moon the same as your hometown?"

"I don't know. I haven't been there either." Su Ming shook his head and moved his arms. "Your brother will beat me to death."

"No." Ying took out a pillow and hugged it in her arms, smiling, "My brother already knows what kind of person I am."

They are siblings, so she also knows what kind of person her brother is.

Su Ming sighed and said helplessly: "But you can easily ruin my luck in love. What should I do if I can't find a wife?"

"You don't have such a thing as luck in love." Ying rolled her eyes, looking serious.

Su Ming nodded without refutation, "Although I have recognized this fact, you don't have to say it out loud."

"There's a red mole behind your ear." After a while, the blonde girl rolled her eyes and rubbed Su Ming's ear with her fingertips, "It's right here."

"Are you greedy for my body?"

Su Ming finally opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Ying, reached out and grabbed Ying's moving hands in his palms, "You are getting bolder and bolder now."

The blonde girl tilted her head and looked at Su Ming, blinking slowly. Her golden eyes were clear and innocent under the moonlight.

"boom--"

Just when Su Ming was wondering why the atmosphere was becoming increasingly strange, Ying closed her eyes and hit her forehead against Su Ming's chest.

The collarbone and forehead collided with each other, and Su Ming took a breath.

Su Ming lifted Ying up by the back of her neck, looked at her carefully and turned around, "Who gave her the wine?"

Everyone was slightly startled and waved their hands.

"I didn't drink any alcohol today! There's no alcohol in the dishes!" Xiangling blinked and went to Ying's side to smell it. "It smells like fermented rice wine!"

"Wine..." Keqing frowned slightly, then turned to look at Paimon, "Have you drunk?"

Paimon covered his lips and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, Paimon is just a child..."

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he silently looked at Xiao who was sitting on the railing.

The boy's cold expression faded a little, and he scratched his pants nervously with his fingertips, "I..."

He put the sweet-scented osmanthus wine and rice dumpling soup he wanted to drink in the drink cup. Could it be...

Xiang Ling glanced at Su Ming, then reached out and held Ying in her arms, "Brother Su Ming, is there anyone in your room?"

I can’t leave now, so I can only sleep in Wangshu Inn for one night.

Su Ming waved his hand and said, "Send it over. I'll be back to Liyue Harbor tonight."

“Then Paimon and I will stay.” Xiangling half supported and half held Ying in her arms, then looked at Keqing and said, “Then we’ll meet in Liyue Harbor tomorrow.”

"Okay." Keqing nodded and glanced at the sleeping Ying.

The soft golden hair was not very saturated, more like a milky light golden color. The hair covered half of the face, and the exposed neck was flushed.

Keqing sighed helplessly and stepped forward to help Ying walk towards the guest room.

Su Ming glanced at the background of several people, lowered his head and pulled open his collar to take a look.

The curve of the collarbone was smooth and undulating, but it was stained red by a blow from a head.

"Iron Head Skill..." Su Ming curled his lips and looked at Xiao again, "You're in trouble."

The young man frowned, "The traveler's drinking capacity..."

"You've caused minors to drink, and you, a minor, also drank... You've caused trouble." Su Ming looked at Xiao deeply and rubbed his shoulders with his fingertips. "Iron Head Kung Fu is really terrifying."

The bones are so hard...

He rarely gets injured since he stopped being unlucky, but Ying's head was hit and turned red, and he will have a blue one tomorrow morning.

"What kind of underage person is this..." Xiao snorted, then took out a pot of wine and took a sip.

Su Ming once again leaned against the railing with his eyes closed and said softly, "Then I'll go back and complain..."

Tsk, he almost thought that his no-CP label could be torn off...