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

The man in Liyue's traditional robe had a smile on his face, his side bangs half hidden by his hat, revealing a gentle face.

Su Ming met Zhiyi's gaze and smiled slightly, "Su Ming."

"Zhiyi." Zhiyi stretched out his hand and shook hands with Su Ming, then turned to look at Uncle Tian with a smile, "Uncle Tian, ​​I brought you some fish soup."

As he spoke, Zhiyi placed the food box on the table and opened it, revealing the milky white fish soup inside.

Su Ming took a glance and his eyelids twitched slightly.

Good boy, he can smell the medicine.

So cruel and ruthless!

“Okay.” Uncle Tian laughed and patted Zhiyi on the shoulder, pointing at the people next to him, “I have watched this kid from the Su family grow up, and the Traveler and her companions are the heroes of our Liyue Harbor…”

At this point, Uncle Tian pointed at Su Ming and the others and said with a smile, "The fish soup made by Zhiyi is pretty good, would you like to try it?"

Zhiyi was stunned, and glanced at the people around him calmly.

"Great!" Paimon's eyes lit up with anticipation, "I can already smell the aroma of the fish soup! It must be super delicious!"

Su Ming: ...

Doesn't anyone smell the medicine?

It smells quite familiar, like the two bottles that the rich man took away from me...

"Would you like a bowl, Su family kid?" Uncle Tian looked at Su Ming with a smile and said gently, "But if you drink my soup, you have to help me with some work."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ming's eyelids twitched.

Zhiyi, who was standing by, had a complicated look in his eyes, but he still looked at Su Ming with a smile, "Uncle Tian is still the same..."

"Don't even think about working. At most, I'll go easy on you when I'm catching fish..." Su Ming muttered, looking at the fish soup, "But you still have to drink the fish soup."

Everyone drinks, but he doesn't...

What if Zhiyi starts to blame himself?

On the side, Zhiyi glanced at the people around him and skillfully served the fish soup into a small bowl.

It’s just one bowl, it’s okay, it’s okay to drink it.

As for Su Ming...

Zhiyi handed the bowl to Paimeng and Ying, then handed another bowl to Tianshu, and finally stood in front of Su Ming holding the bowl.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the man sitting on the chair in front of him with his chin propped up, feeling complicated.

He has the support of rich people behind him, and this Su Ming... is famous in Liyue Port. Although his reputation is not good, this unlucky guy is connected to the disaster!

Although Disaster is not ranked higher than the rich, he is insidious, cruel and shameless!

The filling of Tianshu Star is not only an internal matter of Liyue, but also a game between the rich and disasters!

What are the Fatui going to do?

What on earth do they think of Liyue? !

Su Ming raised his eyes to look at Zhiyi, reached out to take the bowl, smiled and said, "It's our first meeting, thank you for taking care of me."

Hearing this, Zhiyi suppressed his emotions and nodded.

Okay, it all depends on your ability. Who can become the Tianshu star depends on luck.

On the side, Ying and Paimeng looked at each other and felt that the fish soup in their hands was no longer fragrant.

Paimeng took a look at the white fish soup in the bowl, then tilted his head back and drank it all down.

Then she took out her cell phone and typed among the three-person travel team.

[I’m so hungry: Su Ming Su Ming Su Ming! Do you know Zhiyi? Why do I feel…]

On the other side, Ying also finished drinking the fish soup, glanced at her phone and silently sent a message.

[Accepting the commission as you please: I feel like the atmosphere between you two is not right! ]

[I’m so hungry: Yes! ]

「I’m so hungry: Just like… just like the way Calamity smiled when he went with us to find the Salt Demon…」

[So hungry: Cat is shocked.JPG]

[Accept commissions at random: +1]

Su Ming felt the vibration of his phone in his pocket, chuckled, and picked up the fish soup.

After drinking it, he pressed the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and said with a smile, "It's really delicious. It seems that a little bit of medicinal herbs have been added to it."

As soon as the words fell, Zhiyi's pupils shrank slightly.

"Yes, Uncle Tian is in good health, but he is old after all." Zhiyi smiled and said gently, "Adding some medicinal herbs will help relieve the heat on this hot day."

On the other side, Uncle Tian nodded with a smile.

He put the soup bowl into the food box, and said with emotion, "Every time I drink the fish soup made by Zhiyi, I feel warm in my stomach, and I sleep very soundly at night..."

Su Ming: ...

Isn’t it true? Wouldn’t your stomach feel burning when you’re poisoned?

After poisoning, the burden on the body's organs increases, and you will not be able to sleep well at night.

In other words, the amount is not enough. If it were enough, it would keep you from waking up.

Su Ming looked at Uncle Tian with complicated eyes, then looked at Paimeng who was holding his stomach.

Paimon rubbed his stomach and blinked his eyes. "Yes, my stomach is warm..."

Su Ming: ...

Drinking a cup of hot water makes my stomach feel hot...

"Okay..." Su Ming sighed and stuck the fishing rod into the sand beside him, "As long as you are happy."

Zhiyi was packing up the food box, but his eyes were always on Su Ming.

Compared to Su Ming, his advantages seemed less obvious.

In terms of personality, Su Ming is obviously more gentle, smiling as if he never gets angry.

In terms of reputation, the Su family has never stopped donating over the years. Even if it was terminated due to an accident, it was resumed later. In addition, these free clinics were very grand and attracted enough support.

Some people may not know Su Ming, but they definitely know the unlucky little traveling doctor.

In terms of interpersonal relationships, Teacher Zhongli is a well-known erudite in Liyue Harbor. Because of his donations, he has gained enough favorability in the General Affairs Department and Yuehai Pavilion. The hero is his good friend, and it is said that he has some immortal affinity...

Zhiyi sighed imperceptibly and looked at the remaining fish soup in the food box.

He took the bowl from Su Ming and poured the last bit of fish soup into it. The hidden buckle on the ring moved slightly, and the white powder was poured into the fish soup. "I heard that Mr. Su has been weak since childhood. Drinking more fish soup may be good for his health."

Zhiyi handed the remaining half bowl of fish soup to Su Ming with a smile on his face.

Die, you unlucky bastard, and don’t try to snatch his position as Tianshu Star!

Paimeng, who was just about to take the bowl of soup, was stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

She, she, she...wasn't little Paimon the one who finished the last bit of the food?

Zhiyi he...

Su Ming raised his eyes and looked at Zhiyi with an indescribable complex look. He had a thousand swear words in his heart but didn't know whether to say them or not.

He was the one who prepared the medicine and sent it to the rich man to do evil.

Now... use it to kill yourself with poison?

Su Ming looked at the bowl of fish soup in silence, with a strong smell of medicine at the tip of his nose.

Can’t you add some onion, ginger or something to cover up the medicinal smell?

Su Ming's eyes swept over Zhiyi's ring and he sighed heavily in his heart.

This cruel and ruthless boy is indeed a talented person!

Su Ming took the soup bowl, raised his head and drank it all, then put the medicine bowl into Zhiyi's hand and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for giving me soup, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Go to jail!