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

"Where's the combat power?"

After thinking for a moment, Ying continued to ask: "You don't seem to be pursuing strong strength."

"Perfection is what people aspire to be." Su Ming sighed, silently looking down at the various medicinal herbs in Yaoyao's bamboo basket. "It is originally a state of divinity, and it should not appear on humans."

"Oh, I forgot..." Ying nodded and rubbed Paimon's head randomly.

She forgot that Su Ming didn't want to be a god, and she also crushed her own divine heart.

"It's a blessing, but also a curse." Su Ming thought for a moment and poked Paimon's face with his fingertips. "You can fly so easily and you're not afraid of heights, why don't you help them pick the glass bags?"

This question has troubled him for a long time, and he has been confused since he started playing games.

Maybe it really is just a mascot with a hidden knife.

Paimon tilted his head in confusion, "Can I still pick the glass bag?"

She doesn’t know, she really doesn’t know!

"You were quite fast when you flew up to pick apples to eat..." Su Ming patted Paimeng's head, "I remember that you ate one of my apples when we first met..."

Paimon:...

"You remember it very clearly." Paimeng looked at Su Ming with eyes wide open, "I also ate many, many delicious meals of yours!"

She also secretly pulled Su Ming's hair!

"Yes, so help me pick two Glaze Bags." Su Ming patted Paimeng's head and pointed to the purple plant on the cliff beside him. "Don't you think it looks like Atractylodes macrocephala if you turn it upside down?"

Paimon:...

Paimon was silent for a moment, then turned around silently, bent his head and looked at Liulidai, "Indeed..."

It’s a novel angle, I’ve never seen it before…

Paimon flew up the mountain wall, showing no signs of fatigue at all.

At this time, Ying sighed, "I remember you said before that the Queen is kind, so..."

"So she picks up trash everywhere." Su Ming yawned, put the basket containing Ruo Tuo on his back, and lowered his voice to avoid being heard by Xiangling Yaoyao who was sorting herbs and food. "She loves everyone, but equal love is not love. There is no preference. In other words, she doesn't love anyone."

Ying was slightly startled and looked at Su Ming, "You seem to be the same."

It seems like I am partial to someone, but in fact I am partial to everyone.

Su Ming seemed to rarely show the emotion of disgust, just as he said.

Su Ming's coming to Teyvat was an accident. Except for one or two exceptions, he had no grudges against anyone else. He just wanted to do whatever he wanted.

"No." Su Ming shook his head. "Everyone's heart is biased, but mine is not obvious."

Su Ming stretched and looked at Paimeng running back with a handful of glass bags. "It's time for us to go and cause trouble for the next one."

Hearing this, Ying came back to her senses and righteously corrected him, "No, it's a visit."

She remembered that even if it was a disaster, she had to speak nicely!

Su Ming was silent for a moment, then patted Ying's shoulder and said, "You are a teachable kid."

So Ying is indeed crumbly, not only crumbly, but also astringent.

"Let's go and look for Master Liuyunjiefeng!" Xiangling smiled and looked at the pot in Ying's hand, "It's a good time to go in and look for the ingredients that the traveler has collected!"

Hearing this, Ying nodded and held the Chen Ge pot in her hand, "So let's all go in!"

All in, all in!

One day she will bring everyone into the Dust Song Pot!

Watching Xiangling and Yaoyao's figures disappear into the pot, Ying turned to look at Su Ming again.

Su Ming was looking down at his phone. Ying didn't come over, but asked in confusion, "Is there any work?"

"No." Su Ming shook his head and sighed slightly, "It's just that I suddenly felt that this is not 12+ at all..."

Whose 12+ has 007?

Su Ming glanced at the seemingly quiet Jue Yunjian, his eyes slightly gloomy.

The old world was horrible, and the hero stretched out his hand towards the mouse, but...

There were still fleas biting the rats.

Su Ming shook his head, an expression of heroic sacrifice on his face, and he gritted his teeth as he entered the Chen Ge pot full of lions.

“What’s that expression…” Ying muttered, but still put away the Chen Ge pot, “I’ll go put away my pot when I’m free!”

"You said the same thing last time." Paimon tilted his head, put his hands behind his back, and looked serious.

The blonde girl clenched her fists and said with determination, "Next time for sure!"

……

Mount Ozura.

Su Ming sat quietly beside the small table on the top of the mountain, his eyes calm, with a round object on his head.

Across from him, Master Liuyun Jiefeng pushed up his glasses and squinted at Su Ming, "What are you wearing?"

"I was inspired by someone a few days ago, and I think it can protect my head quite well." Su Ming touched the small electric donkey helmet on his head with a serious look on his face.

Well, I won’t thank the great sage.

Su Ming did not acknowledge the great sage's contribution.

Hearing this, Master Liuyun Jiefeng fell silent and looked at Su Ming with complicated eyes.

I used to think that this kid was playful and he didn’t develop a calm personality even under the Emperor’s control. Later, I felt that he deserved the bad luck.

just now……

I owe more.

Master Liuyun Jiefeng sighed and waved to the woman standing by the tree, "You and Shen He should go down the mountain together and take good care of her."

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone looked at Master Liuyun Jiefeng in surprise.

The woman looked calm and raised her chin slightly, "What? What's wrong with this woman?"

Oh, you even dare to ignore her name, and still talk about that woman, that what that? !

"You..." Paimon swallowed dryly and said hesitantly: "Have you finally learned how to speak?"

Master Liuyun Jiefeng frowned, his eyes cold, "This Immortal always speaks!"

What words? !

What words is this? !

"It's Paimeng who can't speak." Su Ming pulled Paimeng over and stuffed him into Ying's arms, "But I still have a question..."

Upon hearing this, Master Liuyun Jiefeng's expression finally softened.

She glanced at Su Ming and inexplicably felt that something big was about to happen.

But thinking of Su Ming's need to provide for the Emperor in his old age, she pursed her lips and asked, "What's the problem?"

Su Ming thought about it, lowered his head and found Ganyu's contact information on his mobile phone, pointed at Ganyu's photo, and looked at Shen He again.

Finally, his eyes fell on the immortal in front of him, "I'm curious... does our Aozangshan only have one piece of clothing?"

Look at this black clothing that has been passed down from generation to generation. It is not only economical, but also really rustic.

Su Ming restrained his gaze, seeming to be really curious about this question.