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

The breeze blows through the mountains, bringing a hint of grass and wood fragrance.

Several figures squatted in the pavilion, listening to the suppressed, crying voice coming from the other side.

After a while, Ying finally came back to her senses and asked blankly, "Is he okay?"

Hearing this, Su Ming turned his head and took a look.

The immortal with antlers shining with brilliant gold huddled in the gap between two mountain walls, looking at the phone in front of him with mixed emotions.

Although there was no crying sound, the tangled movements and the autistic back always make people imagine the sad crying.

Su Ming blinked and said, "It's okay. Maybe the filter is broken?"

Yes, the filter of the Geo King’s dignity and majesty was shattered. He had to change from a high-ranking man with the belief of decisive killing to an old man who walked his birds and drank tea without paying in Liyue Harbor.

“What are filters?”

Suddenly, Paimeng raised his head from a table of snacks, with snack crumbs at the corners of his mouth. He looked at Su Ming curiously and asked, "Filter...is it a mirror?"

At the side, Yaoyao couldn't help herself, took out her handkerchief and tried to wipe Paimeng's mouth.

Ying sighed helplessly, took the handkerchief resignedly and took care of her companion.

Is this the time to discuss filters?

True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang has been in seclusion for half an hour!

"You reminded me." Su Ming's eyes lit up, and he wrote the words "filter beauty" on the notebook.

Although the handsome men and beautiful women in Teyvat do not need beauty cameras, this does not mean that they don’t need some small stickers and atmosphere when taking photos.

Tsk, another sum of money...

Su Ming reached out and touched Paimeng's head, then turned to look at Ying, "He is indeed a hero..."

Ying looked at Su Ming in confusion, not understanding what Su Ming was talking about.

What does this have to do with heroes?

After a while, Master Xueyue Zhuyang finally ended his autism.

He slowly walked to Su Ming's side and looked down at the man in front of him, "When you came here today, I was planning to beat you up."

Su Ming: ???

A trace of surprise flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and he stared at Master Xueyue Zhuyang, "Why are you beating me? I didn't harm Jueyunjian..."

He has never been here. Even if he has been here, the cave collapse was caused by Master Liuyunjiefeng, so Zhongli should bear the blame himself.

Just now on the next hill, that was Ruota’s pot.

It’s none of his business!

Hearing this, True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang raised his head slightly and sighed heavily, "The scenery in Jueyunjian is beautiful, but it will get boring after looking at it for a long time."

"So?" Paimon tilted his head and said seriously, "Is the Immortal planning to go out for a walk?"

"In my free time, I always like to go to Tianheng Mountain to take a walk and see the scenery of Liyue Harbor without disturbing the mortals in Liyue Harbor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ming took a breath.

It's over. Tianheng Mountain has been turned into a farmhouse because of his crazy diary. Now there is no place to take a walk.

"It seems you remembered it." True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang looked at Su Ming with a complicated look in his eyes. "Although this is beneficial to the people's livelihood, I always feel sad about the loss of my place to walk."

Su Ming: ...

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The blonde girl turned to look at Su Ming, hesitating to speak, "You are really ruthless when it comes to pitting yourself..."

No wonder he can be an executive. How many people can be dissuaded by his ability to dig a hole for himself?

Not to mention that Su Ming is not afraid of social death.

Su Ming pursed his lips and looked serious.

Those crazy diaries that fell into Ningguang's hands belonged to Su Huan! Su Huan!

Inexplicably, she didn't want to admit that Su Huan and she were the same person...

"I remember the last time Ningguang came here..." True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang sighed slightly, then continued, "He said you had been missing for many years, and no one knew how you were doing, so he left a share of the profits for you..."

"Yeah." Su Ming nodded, remembering the document Ningguang had given him before.

If he is alive, the money will be given to him. If he dies, it will be left to the children who were close to the Su family at that time, and another part will be left for Zhongli to live on in his old age.

“Well…well…” True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang sighed slightly and looked at Su Ming with complicated eyes, “It’s not easy for you either.”

The pages of payment bills, ranging from dozens of Moras to hundreds of thousands of Moras, were so densely packed that even an immortal like him was almost blinded by them.

Although Su Ming was indeed a bit naughty and did not act like a serious disciple, when it came to supporting a teacher, True Lord Xue Yue Zhu Yang felt inferior to him.

Good boy Su Ming: ...

He was silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Two immortals have already said that he is a good boy, but he still feels embarrassed. After all, everyone knows that the black disaster can't find where his heart is...

"Go ahead." True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang nodded slightly and rubbed his chin on Su Ming's hair crown. "Just tell me if you have any difficulties. I am your elder..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Xueyue Zhuyang disappeared from the spot, along with several food boxes on the table.

Su Ming looked at the air in front of him in silence.

Is this reasonable?

"It seems that this immortal likes you very much." Ying walked to Su Ming's side and said with her head tilted, "Although I don't understand, it's a good thing."

Hearing this, Su Ming shook his head, feeling hopeless, "He just feels pity for me."

"Pity?" The blonde girl's eyes were full of doubt. She looked up at Su Ming and asked seriously, "Why pity?"

Because of bad luck?

Because the master concealed his identity?

Su Ming silently raised his phone, squinted his eyes and said calmly, "Look carefully, am I not worthy of sympathy?"

On the mobile phone screen, there is a series of payment bills, and there was a new bill two minutes ago.

If you scroll up, you can see Zhongli exchanged a few pleasantries, but later he just directly swung the bill.

Ying was silent for a long while before she said in a dry voice: "You are... quite rich..."

Just this one page of bill is enough to support Paimon for three months.

So there are so many unsolved mysteries in Teyvat.

How many slices does the doctor have?

How much alcohol can Wendy drink?

Zhongli doesn't bring any money so how much has he saved from his salary?

Will you get diarrhea if you keep exposing your waist?

How much money does Su Ming have?

How many Miss Catherines were waiting for her?

Will my brother’s pigtails be pulled off?

Ah, the last one doesn’t count, the last one is possible.

Ying sighed slightly and turned to look at the remaining visit list, "So who are we going to harm next?"

"Misfortune?" Su Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Ying in surprise, "Why do you use this word? We are clearly going to visit!"

Visiting elders and giving them gifts before festivals is a traditional etiquette in Liyue!

"?" The blonde girl tilted her head, speechless.

How can it not be considered a disaster!

"You have to remember..." Su Ming patted Ying's head and whispered in Ying's ear, "Beasts are cunning and often disguise themselves as you and me."

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"So we are visiting! Checking out! Saying hello!" Su Ming knocked Ying's head hard and said righteously, "The worse you do, the more you have to be honest about it, otherwise you won't be able to make excuses after you are caught."

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"Why did you use such a serious sentence in such an inappropriate conversation?" The blonde girl looked at Su Ming in confusion, extremely puzzled, "You have already distorted the style of the painting many times!!!"

Can’t count, but definitely 999+!!!