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

The aroma of food in Wanmin Hall's kitchen mixed with the unique scent of neon flowers, creating a lively feeling.

Ying'er instructed Ying to help her prepare the ointment, but her eyes could not help but fall on the man who was leaning casually against the door.

The Liyue Car King ran on the highway for a long time without losing a single time.

Somehow, I couldn't say any more teasing things to Su Ming?

"Miss Ying'er?" Ying held various things in her hands and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Why did the King of Cars suddenly become so dazed?

Hearing this, Ying'er came back to her senses and smiled lightly, "It's okay, I was distracted."

As she spoke, Ying'er added various auxiliary ingredients into the ointment.

Soon, three portions of ointment packed in exquisite boxes were ready.

"The smells seem to be very different!" Ying sniffed and looked at the box in her hand in surprise, "I didn't expect that they are all neon flowers, but the difference is quite big!"

Hearing this, Ying'er smiled and said, "Of course. The production of Liyue's traditional perfume is very complicated, but..."

At this point, Ying'er looked at Su Ming who was waiting on the side and chuckled, "Su Ming, which one do you think is better? I can prescribe the right medicine for you in the future..."

"Oh?" Su Ming's eyes brightened slightly, "Compared to The Golden House and The Immortal Fate, I still prefer The Brocade Cluster of Shanyin."

The scent of "Jin Wu Cang Jiao" is sweet and dreamy, and "Piao Miu Xian Yuan" is also chosen by the Emperor. The scent is long-lasting and the fragrance is soft and hazy.

To be honest, although Su Ming could smell it, he was not interested and just picked one at random. After all, the word "noble and domineering" sounded very rich.

"I can't believe it." Ying'er chuckled, "But speaking of it, Shanyin Jinchu smells very noble, which is very suitable for Su Ming's status."

"Really?" Paimeng looked at Su Ming beside him with a puzzled look on his face, "Why does it fit so well?"

Hearing this, Ying'er narrowed her eyes and explained with a smile: "Because Su Ming is really rich. After all, back then..."

As if she thought of the disaster that happened that year, Ying'er's heart skipped a beat and she didn't say anything else.

Paimon and Ying looked at each other, fell silent and didn't ask any more questions.

But at the same time, Ying seemed to have a little understanding of Su Ming's family background.

Normally, I only knew that Su Ming didn't care about Mora's affairs, but now it seems that Su Ming seems to be richer than I guessed.

Ying's gaze swept across Su Ming's clothes, and her eyes flashed slightly.

I was so busy doing the commissions before that I didn't notice it. Whether it was the formal trousers and long-sleeved jacket, or the traditional robe he wore now in Liyue, Su Ming seemed to look natural in them.

And these clothes don't seem to be cheap...

Su Ming is indeed a wallet!

"Let's go to the Seven Days Statue first." Su Ming's eyes fell on the ointment and said, "Mr. Zhongli has already gone there."

Hearing this, Ying nodded.

After a while, several people arrived at the statue of the Seven Heavens God.

Zhongli stood in front of the Seven Heavens Statue. Although he was looking at the statue, it was unclear where exactly he was looking at.

Although his expression was not much different from usual, it made people feel a little heavy for no reason.

"Mr. Zhongli?" Paimeng looked at Zhongli who was in a trance and asked in confusion.

"Shh..." Su Ming held Paimeng with one hand and whispered, "Let's wait a moment."

Emperor Rock King was staring at Emperor Rock King in a daze. How could he not take more looks?

Besides, Zhongli, the famous handsome man in Teyvat, is right in front of him. What a beautiful scenery. What can he do?

Ying's gaze fell on Zhongli, and the confusion in her heart rippled slightly.

"Zhongli..." Paimon muttered to himself, "So handsome..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhongli turned around as if coming to his senses, "You're here."

"Sir." Su Ming stepped forward and said, "Ying has prepared three doses of ointment."

"Mr. Zhongli, have you been waiting for a long time?" Paimeng looked at Zhongli hesitantly and said, "It seemed that Mr. Zhongli was in a daze just now..."

Hearing this, Zhongli shook his head slightly, "Compared to the Rock King's watch carved on the statue, it was only a short moment."

There was a hint of emotion in Zhongli's tone, but two words that even gods could not escape emerged in his mind.

Wear and tear...

Paimon didn't know what to say for a moment, and could only say dryly: "How can a statue of a god... be compared with a human!"

At one side, Su Ming raised his head slightly and looked at the statue of the Rock King who did not observe male ethics.

Show your abs! Show your abs!

But I really want to touch it...

Su Ming interrupted his own twisted train of thought and asked in confusion: "Is the Emperor's posture...really watching?"

Before he finished speaking, the few people who were standing in front of the statue with emotion were slightly startled.

Everyone, including Zhongli, looked up.

When they saw the statue sitting lazily, they fell into silence.

Su Ming avoided the sun and looked up at the statue above. "If this posture is for watching... then..."

Although he didn't finish his words, everyone understood what Su Ming meant.

The Rock King's watch is really arrogant...

Zhongli looked at his statue, and a hint of doubt flashed across his calm eyes.

Was I really so arrogant when I was young and energetic?

Zhongli frowned slightly and passed the blame without hesitation.

It’s all wear and tear’s fault!

It’s definitely not that I’m arrogant or that I’m too old to have temper!

"Speaking of which, let's prepare for the Immortal Ceremony first." Zhongli changed the subject, "Let's try offering the ointment first."

Ying came back to her senses and hurriedly took out three ointments. "The first one is called Golden House Hidden Beauty. It has a sweet and dreamy scent, which is suitable for little girls."

Ying placed the ointment in front of the statue and observed the changes in the statue.

Maybe I can figure out the character of the gods from their choices...

Thinking of this, Ying waited for a moment, then said blankly: "It seems that Emperor Yanwang doesn't like this..."

Not to mention making a choice, the statue didn't move at all!

"Then let's change to another one..." Ying thoughtfully put down the perfume that Su Ming had chosen earlier, "Shanyin Jinchuang, it smells very noble, Su Ming also said before that he likes this one very much..."

Ying carefully replaced the ointment, then stared at the statue in front of her without blinking.

After a moment, Ying shyly changed to another ointment, "Next is the last one, Piao Miao Xian Yuan."

Before he finished speaking, the statue suddenly flashed a dim light.

"Huh?" Paimon's eyes widened.

She really knows how to choose. She thought the emperor was dead and the statue was broken!

"But speaking of it..." Su Ming looked at Ying thoughtfully as she put away the three kinds of perfume. He glanced at Zhongli standing beside him, "What kind of perfume do you like, sir?"

The Rock King, who is as steady as a rock, likes soft and ethereal scents.

So what flavor does Zhongli, a guest official at the Wangsheng Hall, like?

Hearing this, Zhongli shook his head slightly, "I don't really like it..."

"But the Emperor actually likes this kind of mature big sister's taste!" Paimon held his chin, "Could the Emperor be a mature big sister?"

Hearing this, Zhongli felt amused, but suppressed his smile and said, "Who knows, the Rock King Emperor has used countless incarnations while walking in the human world. Maybe one of them really is the image of a mature woman."

On the side, Su Ming quietly observed Zhongli in front of him, but unfortunately he did not notice any strange expression on Zhongli's face.

but……

Could it be that Zhongli sometimes has a bad taste for cross-dressing?

After some jokes, Zhongli finally said, "Let's go and offer the ointment to Yujing Terrace now."

Hearing this, several people nodded and turned to head towards Liyue Harbor.

Zhongli fell last and withdrew his gaze from the statue, letting out an inaudible sigh.

"I want to buy some osmanthus flowers to carry with the wine, but unfortunately..."