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

A window was opened in the best private room of the Liuli Pavilion, framing the lights and pedestrians of Liyue Harbor inside, creating a tranquil scene.

Su Ming fiddled with his wine glass, looking as if he was listening to the low voices of Ningguang and the others.

On the side, Dadalia was fiddling with the chopsticks unskillfully, and after a while he changed to a knife and fork to pick out the fish bones from the fish.

Su Ming listened for a while before he raised his glass and smiled at Ye Lan, "Although this is the first time we meet, I admire you very much, young lady. I am sorry for your disrespect."

Hearing this, the woman paused for a moment for the wine glass in her hand.

The dark blue short hair swayed beside her cheeks, and Ye Lan smiled, "I am also impressed by the methods of Lord Disaster."

At the side, Ningguang lowered her eyes, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

It was indeed the first time they met, but when Disaster was still under the rich man's command, these two people had been fighting openly and secretly for who knows how long.

You steal things today, and I will ambush you tomorrow.

He was just short of roaring in the mud, with his hair and clothes pulled out.

“I didn’t expect that Mr. Young Master would be here too.” Ningguang picked up the wine glass and raised it towards the Young Master. “But it’s rare to see Mr. Young Master appear at such an occasion.”

Dadalia: ...

Why do you have to cue a freeloader?

Thinking this in her heart, Tartaglia still looked up and smiled, "I rarely see Miss Ningguang looking so relaxed."

He didn't want to use his brain at all. He just wanted to finish his meal quickly and then carry Toke to play.

On the side, Ye Lan glanced thoughtfully at Tartaglia.

It's not like she hadn't thought about starting with other executives, but when she thought about it carefully, overestimating the friendship between executives would be the biggest joke.

Besides, there was such a big commotion in Liyue Harbor back then, this young master is obviously not as harmless as he appears to be.

Thinking of this, Ye Lan pursed her lips and drank the wine in the glass.

Su Ming leaned back in his chair, picked up a small green bean with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

He really shouldn't have come for this meal, as it reminded him of the days when he accompanied the bald leader to curry favor with Party A.

But now...he is Party A!

The maid in the box poured wine very attentively, one glass after another, and also distributed food to the guests.

"Mr. Disaster seems to be very familiar with Mr. Su?" After a while, Ye Lan looked up at the white-haired man in front of her as if she remembered something, with a hint of deep temptation in her voice, "Is it to the extent that he can even send a personal butler?"

Su Ming: ...

If he didn't know that this was Ye Lan, he would have thought that this was a CP fan of Zai'e and Su Ming.

"Mr. Su..." Su Ming murmured, and chuckled, "What familiarity do I have with a hapless doctor..."

Dadalia: ...

The orange-haired man swallowed the fried fish fillet in his mouth and glanced at Su Ming as if nothing had happened.

Outrageous. Very far from the truth.

Can't you stop complaining about yourself?

The executives really don't have much fellowship, but there's no need to scold themselves like that.

"It's just... I originally thought he wouldn't cause me any trouble." Su Ming seemed to recall something, then chuckled and said, "Later I found out that he can really make me feel uncomfortable when we share the same origin, so I decided to send someone to keep an eye on him."

Ningguang thought of the smiling butler beside Su Ming, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "That's really... cautious."

Zai'e probably didn't know that Su Ming's eyes twitched whenever he mentioned him, and perhaps he was cursing him in his heart.

Ningguang curled her eyes, stretched out her hand to signal the maid to add more wine, and decided to go back to find a piece of jade to carve into a stick to give to Su Ming, so that Su Ming could draw circles and curse disasters next time.

"I've heard that the second executive officer has a slicing skill." Ye Lan thought for a moment, his eyes falling on the white-haired man's face, "But which of you two is the real body?"

Or... just like the Doctor, no one knows where the real body is, so it's all just sliced ​​up.

Or maybe the disaster in front of him has already moved and lost its original body.

Hearing this, Su Ming pursed his lips.

He met Ye Lan's gaze, and his peripheral vision swept over the people around him who were raising their heads.

He thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "He is the real body, and I am a slice. After all, bad luck is something that cannot be tolerated by slices."

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows thoughtfully, "It seems that you are very ruthless."

It's bad luck that he can't cut it, so he just cuts out a clean slice, which is really cruel and ruthless.

By the way, the experience and talent of being a villain were all cut into the slices, leaving only a little bit of innocent memory and lingering bad luck for the main body...

On the side, Ningguang pursed her lips.

What should I do? I suddenly felt a little sorry for Liyue's Su Ming. He was bullied so badly by this disaster...

A real body, reduced to begging for food under the hands of Slice.

Ningguang thought about it and silently gave Su Ming two green lights for his future business.

After all, she is the disciple of the Emperor, so she can't live in a miserable state, otherwise she is afraid that the Emperor will come back to life.

"When was it sliced?" Ye Lan was silent for a moment and suddenly asked the question.

If he was sliced ​​after entering the Fatui, it means that Su Ming himself had the idea of ​​becoming a bad guy.

If it was before, then it's fine.

Ningguang suddenly raised her head and her eyes fell on Disaster.

If an ordinary person betrayed Liyue, it would not be a big deal. But if it was Su Ming... Su Ming is the disciple of the Emperor.

This is already a fake death, what if I get stabbed in the back by my apprentice again...

"After two laboratories were ruined..." Su Ming thought for a moment and said casually, "After all, I don't have any morals. It's not surprising that I collude with the doctor while the main body is not paying attention."

Hearing this, Ye Lan's pupils shrank.

"And then the doctor sent him to the rich man's hands?" Ye Lan pursed her lips and guessed, "Then you worked hard for the rich man while keeping an eye on the operation funds for the doctor, and finally..."

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and became an executive officer, and we were on the same level from then on.

He is indeed a ruthless person. He did bad things with the doctor under Su Ming's nose, and then did bad things with the rich without telling the doctor. Now he is completely independent and doing bad things on his own.

Su Ming's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

The truth is actually quite simple, but for some reason, these people’s imaginations are not simple at all.

After a while, Su Ming sighed heavily and nodded, "Indeed."

So be it.

It's not bad to have the vest welded to his body, as the possibility of it being exposed is minimal. But once it is exposed, he may have no choice but to ask a prince for shelter.

Dadalia silently scooped up a spoonful of shrimp and put it in Su Ming's bowl, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

It is true that the Fatui are perverted, but it is rare to find someone so perverted as to make up rumors about themselves.

Rather than being a bad guy, he felt that Adonis was indeed gifted.

Outrageous. Very far from the truth.