"Yes..." Su Ming blinked his eyes and looked very serious, "One person is at most one hundred and eighty, but I have already spent one hundred and seventy-six, so there are only four left."

Of course, it doesn’t count as a horoscope.

If you take into account his zodiac sign, you should ask him whether the instant noodles he ate in those months were delicious or not.

Zhongli thought about it for a while before chuckling.

"Okay." Zhongli smiled and put away the four stones. He leaned against the window frame and said lazily, "What are you going to do with the rest?"

Su Ming narrowed his eyes, "I think except for that group of black-hearted colleagues, most people can save me money."

"So?" Ying rested her chin on her hand as she waited for the boatman to take them back to Liyue Harbor. "What if they steal the stones?"

Su Ming spun the ring and said, "Let's have a fight."

Try your best to turn the other person into a flying pancake, and then ask if it is possible for us to meet by chance.

If not, then keep shaking.

"You are so confident in your strength..." Ying pursed her lips and looked at Su Ming sadly, "But I have never seen you take action."

Thor...Thor didn’t count at that time, after all, Su Ming didn’t fight hard at all.

"What's so good about fighting and killing..." Su Ming closed his eyes and said lazily, "Do all my subordinates eat for free?"

Who is going to send out a boss to fight the minions?

That's not how battles are fought.

Hearing this, the blonde girl sighed.

She really wanted to know Su Ming's true strength, but she was afraid that she would find out while being beaten...

At one side, Zhongli was playing with some jade stones in his hand, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

This disciple of his seems to be always talking nonsense, but there is a little bit of sincerity hidden under these unrealistic talks.

Zhongli thought about it, glanced at Su Ming after the boat docked, and turned away.

Su Ming was walking on the streets of Liyue Harbor, with a little yellow-haired creature following closely beside him.

"Walk slower, what if you fall?" Ying frowned and looked at Su Ming, "You said you were drunk."

Su Ming rolled his eyes silently, and played with a pink and blue entanglement gem with his hand hanging by his side.

He was just thinking about who to give the next one to...

There are two in the pot that I can give away, but these two people are not very familiar with each other yet, so this behavior is a bit inappropriate...

The children in Liyue Harbor can be sent, but Hu Tao...

If I go to look for Walnut, I will definitely be forced to work overtime...

Thinking of this, Su Ming touched the holiday red envelope in his arms and threw a pink ball to Ying, "I ask you to give this thing to Hu Tao tomorrow and tell her that this is a holiday gift from me."

Hearing this, Ying blinked.

The blonde girl looked down at the gem in her hand and asked in confusion, "How do you classify the colors?"

Why are she and Paimon blue? !

Su Ming glanced at Ying and pursed his lips.

He didn’t even want to give these two the blue one…

When they arrived at the door, Su Ming pushed it open and walked in. Ying looked at him and went in too.

She wanted to see what Su Ming's father was like, so that she could understand both her friend and her opponent.

Inside the house, Galina had returned and had just walked out of her new daughter's room.

She glanced at Su Ming, who was sitting in the living room, and looked at her son calmly, "Did you drink?"

"Yeah." Su Ming leaned on the sofa and put the pillow in his arms, "Where's the old man?"

Hearing this, Galina pointed towards the bathroom.

Su Ming blinked, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, "What's wrong? Are you not used to the local climate?"

Isn’t Liyue Su Yi’s hometown?

How can this be unaccustomed to the local climate?

"Su Ming..." Ying hesitated for a moment, looking at the half-eaten snack on the windowsill, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Su Ming turned his head and his eyes met the dark cuisine.

For a moment, Su Ming fell into indescribable confusion.

After a while, he came to his senses, opened the panel and took a look.

My cheap dad is so stingy... He only gained this little emotional value after eating all the dark dishes...

How could there be such a stingy person among the Fatui!

Shame!

Not long after, the white-haired man came out of the bathroom, holding his waist, his face pale.

"Are you okay?" Su Ming poured a glass of water and handed it over, then took out a stomach-nourishing Chinese medicine pill, "Dying here can be considered a contribution to Hu Tao..."

Su Yi glared at Su Ming unhappily, "He's still alive."

On the side, the blonde girl sat on a small stool next to Su Ming, looking at Su Yi eagerly.

A mature middle-aged man, with short white hair neatly gathered up, a neatly ironed shirt, a vest and a coat on the outside, and judging by the curved shape of his sleeves, he seemed to be wearing cuffs...

Compared to this, Su Ming seems a little young.

"This must be the traveler, right?" Su Yi came to her senses after drinking a cup of hot water. She looked at Ying and smiled, "Thank you for taking care of my kid during this period..."

“No, no, no…” Ying sat up straight as if she was praised by an elder, and said seriously, “Su Ming takes care of me more.”

"Can you please stop saying such polite words..." Su Ming pinched his brows and said helplessly: "First tell me how many places you two have burned, and how many are left?"

Ying came back to her senses and glanced sideways at Su Ming.

It seems so. The villain aura of Su Ming's family doesn't seem to be very strong...

Su Yi sighed slightly, took off her glasses, wiped them, and put them back on. "Not much, not much...your mother and I don't need you to deal with the follow-up matters."

"You're overthinking it." Su Ming didn't have the word filial piety in his mind. He propped up his chin and spoke lazily, "I haven't played with fire for a long time. I wanted to pick up some leftovers and set them on fire."

Hearing this, Su Yi raised her eyes, her gaze fell on Su Ming's voice through the lens, with a hint of ambiguous smile in her voice, "You don't seem to be very filial to your teacher."

Whose disciple was so bored that he burned down his teacher's house...

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