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

Ying looked around at the Su family of three, and after staying for a while, she turned around and left with Paimeng who ran out of the pot.

Before leaving, Ying squinted her eyes and looked at the bricks piled up in the corner.

"What is this?" Paimon floated forward curiously, "Is it to block the dog hole?"

Su Ming is not short of money, so how could there be a dog hole in his house?

Hearing this, Ying shook his head.

It seems that this Uncle Su climbed over the wall to get in... He finally looks like a bad guy.

Inside the house, Su Ming leaned against the sofa, watching Su Yi slowly eating a bowl of noodles with a poached egg in her hand.

After a moment of silence, Su Ming looked at the couple and said, "Do you have any unimportant enemies that you would like to share with me?"

"Have a good vacation." Su Yi put down the bowl and wiped her lips, then looked down at the watch on her wrist. "It's getting late. I'm going to rest. I have to go out tomorrow morning."

Su Ming looked at his cheap father's back and pursed his lips.

When Su Yi was about to leave the living room, Su Ming narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do Pantalone and Pucciniella want to do to Liyue?"

After the words fell, Su Yi paused slightly.

He turned his head and looked at Su Ming, who was silent for a moment and then suddenly laughed out loud.

He took two steps toward the sofa, reached out and patted Su Ming on the head, "You are a little smart now."

"You make me sound pretty stupid..." Su Ming shook off his cheap father's hand, looked up at the man who already had signs of aging, and said, "I actually never really understood what you were doing under the mayor's command."

Hearing this, Su Yi smiled and said, "I'm a businessman, barely a half-baked politician. What do you think I can do?"

"Who knows..." Su Ming held up his chin and smiled, "As long as you are not raising a child outside, no one cares what you do."

"I didn't!" Su Yi's eyes widened, and the black pupils were exactly the same as Su Ming's. "You alone are not enough for me to worry about, how dare I raise a child? I'm already a stepfather, what did I say!?"

Being a bad guy is already a disgrace to the Su family, and now he has inexplicably become a stepfather, and has a money-eating little daughter.

Su Yi didn't dare to say a word...

Galina, leaning on the single sofa holding a teacup, smiled but said nothing.

"Be careful." Su Ming took out the phone from Su Yi's pocket, set his number as the emergency contact, and put it back. "Isn't it enough to raise an executive son? What is an old man in his fifties or sixties still busying about?"

Hearing this, Su Yi lowered her eyes and glanced at Su Ming's hand.

He frowned and was silent for a while before he said, "Your hands should have been clean."

"Melancholy is not your character." Su Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled, then stood up lazily. "It's my duty to work overtime to see so many handsome men and beautiful women. Besides..."

Su Ming took out another blue ball and stuffed it into Su Yi's hand, chuckling, "I'm suddenly in this timeline, you should also go into the card pool and play."

Su Yi: ???

What nonsense is his son talking about?

He glanced at the blue gem that suddenly appeared in his hand and pursed his lips.

WTF?

If the Yebo Stone is carved like this, it can no longer be called a treasure! What a waste!

"What about mine?" Galina leaned against the armrest of the sofa, holding a teacup in her hand. "Adonis, don't you plan to give your dear mother a gift?"

Hmm… although it’s not an exclusive gift.

"Of course." Su Ming smiled, took out a pink ball and threw it over, "The pink-blue color is a little more gentle."

Jialina took the jade and looked at it, "What a waste of natural resources..."

There weren't many old stones preserved in the Layered Rock Abyss, and they were dug out and carved into this...

She pursed her lips and smiled, then looked at her adopted son with a playful look, "But speaking of which... I think the Queen would rather see you give these things to your male protagonists..."

Su Ming: ...

"Let's not talk about light novels. We are still friends." Su Ming stood up and stretched, took out his glasses from his pocket and wiped them. "I have to continue working overtime, you guys should go to bed early."

Work overtime, and then urge the miners to clear all the layers of rock.

As for where Ying would find this thing then...

unimportant!

"Who wants to be friends with you..." Jiali Na stood up and walked towards the bedroom, "You are so disrespectful."

Su Ming smiled, turned and walked into the study.

The computer screen emitted a faint blue light. Su Ming leaned back in his chair and looked at the screen. He poured a glass of strong liquor into the glass beside him, as if he had returned to the days when he was a social animal.

Su Ming opened the account book as usual and silently recorded the accounts one by one using Chinese characters and Arabic numerals.

A ding-dong sound was heard, and Su Ming was stunned for a moment before looking down at his phone.

The girl with her eyes covered was holding a colorful fairy, and at a glance she seemed to hear soft singing in her ears.

"What's wrong?" Su Ming clicked the call button, his heart full of confusion.

Columbia... This shouldn't be the case...

"Disaster, fairy." Columbia's head appeared on the screen. She leaned close to the screen and looked at Su Ming, but only saw a part of his chin.

Su Ming stood up the phone and whispered, "What happened to Xianling?"

Columbia tilted her head and flicked the dark green fairy with her fingertips.

Under Su Ming's puzzled gaze, the dark green fairy trembled, rolled over and made strange noises.

"Hahahaha, they're all mine!"

"What's wrong with being a dog, woof!"

Su Ming: ???

He thought he was crazy, but he was definitely not that crazy.

Columbia tilted her head, "It's broken."

"Then I'll bring you a new one next time I go back." Su Ming sighed helplessly and hung up the phone.

He ignored the red 99+ on the screen and looked at the wine glass.

The days were a little too quiet.