Mondstadt Alchemy Workshop.

Su Ming sat on a small stool and looked at Albedo, wondering, "Have you figured out anything?"

Hearing this, Albedo shook his head, "The composition of your power is a bit complicated, it's a kind of..."

Albedo hesitated for a moment, then said, "You can find a lot in Teyvat. I can't describe it in specific words. I can only say... negative."

Yes, the sum of negative forces.

Hearing this, Su Ming frowned.

How can negativity be considered desire? Then the Eye of God is also quite desireful.

Su Ming sighed heavily and his eyes fell on the child who was holding onto Albedo's arm and refused to let go.

"Brother." Douzi tilted his head and said seriously, "Where's our mom?"

Abedo:…

I sold a fake brother, and now a cheap brother comes?

Still asking mom?

How does he know where his mother is?!

"You..." Albedo fixed his eyes on Su Ming, hesitated for a moment and then spoke, "Are you still short of workers?"

Sell ​​it.

All sold!

Hearing this, Su Ming shook his head, "Child labor is against the law."

He stood up and casually placed a ball of gray mist sealed in a glass bottle on the synthesis table. "Leave it for you to study. I..."

Ying came over and tried to rescue Albedo from Douzi, and asked hesitantly: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the square." Su Ming stretched and straightened his clothes. "I plan to talk to the drunkard."

Hearing this, Ying pursed her lips, "What about the beans?"

"Why do you want me to do this?" Su Ming looked at Ying in surprise and asked in confusion, "Do I not only have to mark the map for you, but I also have to take care of your children?"

fluorescent:……

"He calls you dad..." Paimon hesitated, "Then..."

"It's useless. I've already accepted my lonely life." Su Ming rolled his eyes and walked along the path beside him towards the cathedral.

Ying looked at Su Ming's back, her eyes fell on Douzi, "If Su Ming wasn't scary, then..."

Could it be a new advent?

Ying looked at Douzi strangely and asked, "Where are you from?"

Douzi blinked, and the half of the lens that was not covered by the gauze reflected a dazzling white light. "I don't know. I only remember Kanreya, looking for blood relatives, Teyvat..."

He can also make up stories and try to scam everyone.

fluorescent:……

Ying thought about it, took out her cell phone, took a picture of Douzi, and then sent the photo to her brother who was still causing trouble in the abyss.

[The injured Ying: [Picture]]

[The injured Ying: Brother, do you know him? Is he from Kanreya? ]

【null:……】

【Kong: Never seen it.】

Ying blinked and said in a strange tone, "I replied immediately..."

Paimon came over to watch carefully and said hesitantly, "Will I wait for your news? But..."

I get it, what a tsundere.

I miss my sister very much, but I just don’t say it.

Ying snorted, put away her phone and looked at Albedo, "I'm going to eavesdrop on Su Ming and Wendy's conversation. Can you... help take care of the child for a while?"

Upon hearing this, Albedo's expression froze.

He looked at the boy in front of him who was as tall as him and asked in confusion, "Kid?"

The child looks... fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Hmm..." Ying nodded seriously, "He...psychologically...he's still a child..."

Klee never calls anyone "brother" or "dad" just because she sees them!

Abedo:…

He turned his head and glanced at Douzi, and two words suddenly burst out of his eyes.

despair!

……

The statue of the God of Wind stands in the square in front of the Mondstadt Cathedral, with his hands outstretched, looking sacred and pious.

At the feet of the statue, many people bowed their heads and closed their eyes, praying to the statue about the trivial matters in their lives.

Su Ming looked up at the palm of the statue, silently took out his cell phone, and started taking pictures of the words under the feet of the statue.

The door to the sky...

"What are you doing?" Wendy appeared out of nowhere. The alcohol from last night had worn off, and she had no money to drink today. "Why are you filming this?"

Wendy glanced at the characters under the statue and looked at Su Ming with a puzzled look.

"Let's take a look at the elevator to Sky Island." Su Ming hummed, took a picture of the last character, and then put away his phone, "Recognize the door."

Wendy:……

"Did I say this is an elevator?" Wendy narrowed her eyes, her emerald green eyes full of condemnation, "I clearly didn't say that!"

"People don't know how to tell riddles." Su Ming glanced at the curves of the clothes on the statue that could be used to climb, and then looked at the many devout people around him.

He thought for a moment, patted Wendy's shoulder, and said, "Take me upstairs and sit down."

Wendy:……

"You can go up by yourself." Wendy rolled her eyes. "You are so bossy."

He is God...

The person in front of me is a demigod!

How dare he? !

"I'm afraid the devout believers will twist my head off..." Su Ming put his palm on Wendy's shoulder and said lazily, "Hurry up."

Wendy was silent for a long time, and finally nodded when Su Ming took out a bottle of cider.

A breeze blew by, and the believers who were praying devoutly did not notice that the two people around them had disappeared.

The Wind God statue was in the palm of his hand. Su Ming sat cross-legged, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at the Sky Island. "I never thought that I could find a soul to overcome my fear of heights."

After finding the piece that stored Su Huan’s memory, he inexplicably stopped being afraid of heights.

But...

To overcome fear of heights, you have to ask yourself if Zhongli is seriously ill. Is he carrying his previous life’s self and throwing him down from Tianheng Mountain every day?

Su Huan is his biological disciple, not Su Ming, the unlucky disciple!

"Is the view nice?" Wendy sat on her knees, lowered her head and uncorked the bottle, "But can you ask the old man when he makes wine?"

Su Ming frowned and looked at Wendy, "Is Mond's wine not enough for you to drink?"

“No, no, no…” Wendy shook her head, and a hint of alcohol suddenly appeared in her narrowed green eyes. “Don’t you think it’s a happy thing to drink the wine brewed by your colleagues?”

Especially if you wait until the wine is brewed before stealing it.

If you can steal, you earn money; if you can’t steal…

If you can’t steal it, let Su Ming steal it.

"So can we go to Sky Island from here?" Su Ming raised his head and said softly, "I think it's a very happy thing to spend my colleagues' money."

"You can try to see if you can go." Wendy reached out and patted Su Ming's shoulder, and then she took out a glass of wine. "As a colleague of the gods, we don't have money to spend on you. The seven gods are poorer than each other. As for the executive officers... maybe you can take us colleagues with you to spend their money."

Hearing this, Su Ming turned around with a speechless expression, "Aren't you guys spending my colleagues' money?"

Zhongli! Wendy! Ying! Nashida!

They are all spending the money of fools!

Thinking about it this way...

The rich are quite pitiful.

"It seems to be true..." Wendy blinked, turned her head and looked at Su Ming seriously, "So does a wallet count as a dependent?"

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