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

In a tent far away from the city, a blonde girl wearing a mask rushed in and killed indiscriminately.

Outside the tent, two adult men huddled around a campfire, holding thinly sliced ​​rice cakes in their hands and slowly roasting them over the flames until a rich aroma wafted out.

Su Ming bit into the rice cake and squinted his eyes. "It feels so good to be playing sloppy while others are working overtime."

"Really?" Tartaglia stretched out his legs, his long legs almost encircling the entire bonfire, "But I can't seem to do anything."

As he said this, Tartaglia turned his head and took a look.

Well, the opponent was very weak, but now that Ying had taken it away, he couldn’t even stretch his muscles.

"Let's fight Ying later." Su Ming chewed the rice cake slowly, squinting his eyes to look at Tartaglia, "But I'm curious if you have improved your own strength recently? Or has your fighting spirit been corrupted by traveling around the six countries?"

Hearing this, a hint of doubt flashed across Tartaglia's eyes, and he looked at Su Ming hesitantly, "Me? Strength? I must be fighting every day to improve my strength..."

At this point, Tartaglia frowned, "But please be reasonable, how can you treat your brother like this?! You're making your brother, a soldier, work overtime to settle accounts!!! And you won't even fight with me!"

Su Ming: ...

"Look at El Haisen, he has a muscular body even when he is reading a book." Su Ming frowned and looked up and down at Tartaglia. "What's wrong with settling accounts? I'm not asking you to settle accounts every day!"

"Who doesn't have one?" Tartaglia widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Are you calling me a weakling?!"

The orange-haired young man stood up in a flash and pulled his collar to the sides, "I don't have it?!"

What's the meaning? !

Insulting a warrior's physique?!

Su Ming: ...

"Alright..." Su Ming's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the young master in a soothing manner, and handed over the skewer in his hand, "Don't be angry, I just don't know why Nashida urged me to give you extra training today."

Dadalia:? ? ?

Tartaglia frowned. "It's fine if you doubt me, but your sister also doubts me?! Tonya doesn't even doubt you!"

"No..." Su Ming's eyes flashed with confusion, and he frowned and said, "I don't know why, Nashida asked you to strengthen your training, saying that if you can't improve your strength..."

"So what?" Tartaglia frowned. "How can I improve it? I... I'm not going to go and fight with the doctor, am I?"

What's wrong with him being at the bottom of the executive officer rankings? !

He is only nineteen years old!

The future is expected!

"Either improve your strength or be thicker-skinned..." Su Ming muttered, his eyes full of confusion.

Nashida's words meant that in a plot unknown to him, Tartaglia might be in danger, or in terms of strength...

So……

Su Ming raised his eyes and looked at Tartaglia with a frown, "How about you go into seclusion?"

"I don't." Tartaglia frowned and said with disdain: "I don't. The dragon digging holes in your pot doesn't like me at all. It swings its tail when it sees me. And the one you caught from under the Lonely Cloud Pavilion, I beat him. Now there is no improvement if I beat him again."

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming was silent, names flashing through his mind.

Where can I find a sparring partner for Tartaglia?

"What do you want to improve?" The blonde girl rushed out of the house with a big bag of Mora in her hand.

With a bang, Mora was thrown at Su Ming's feet. "This is all the money he has left!!!"

Su Ming glanced at it, then looked at the unlit tent, "No one is dead?"

"No." Ying looked back and shook her head, "You said before that people can still make money, so I didn't do anything cruel."

Su Ming nodded and looked at the Mora bag at his feet. "Take it and play with it. It will be your overtime pay for tonight."

Ying was slightly startled and said hesitantly, "Is your overtime pay so high?"

Such a big bag!

There is also a Mora card with a lot of money saved in it.

"Yeah." Su Ming nodded and raised his chin towards the bored Tartaglia standing aside. "Quick, help me think of someone to practice with Tartaglia."

Hearing this, Ying turned to look at Tartaglia and said hesitantly, "He still needs a sparring partner?"

Improve strength?

If she continues to improve her strength without transforming, she will be exhausted to death.

"Yeah." Su Ming touched his chin and said softly, "People in our Su family cannot be beaten by others. It's so embarrassing..."

"Hey, hey..." A trace of helplessness flashed in Tartaglia's eyes. She propped up her chin and looked at Su Ming, "You can't change my name just because I call Madam Galina mother."

Recognizing a godmother does not mean marrying into the wife's family.

If you didn't know, you would think he sold himself out.

"It's all the same... No one can escape." Su Ming leaned back in his chair and sighed, saying lazily, "Just because you fished me out of the bottom of the lake a hundred or eighty times, I can't let you be pressed to the ground and rubbed."

Dadalia: ...

"Am I so weak in your heart?" Tartaglia looked at Su Ming in disbelief. "And who hit me? Can't I fight back?"

Su Ming glanced at Tartaglia with dismay and didn't want to talk.

How would he know?!

Isn't it courting death for him to go play it again by himself? !

Nashida did play, but she probably just saw a little bit of the plot promotion. At this moment, Nashida hasn’t even left Mondstadt!

Besides...

Nashida can’t just tell him the plot!!!

"Ah..." Su Ming sighed heavily and looked at Tartaglia with complicated eyes, "Getting beaten up is actually nothing, right?"

Beat him.

He probably won't be beaten to death, but he might be half dead.

Dadalia:? ? ?

The orange-haired young man's eyes were full of confusion, and he looked at Su Ming incomprehension.

"Wait..." Ying quickly raised her hand and said hesitantly, "Who wants to beat Tartaglia..."

As he said that, Ying turned his head to look at Tartaglia and said hesitantly: "Who else can beat him up? Your colleagues?"

"Hmm..." Su Ming shook his head, "I don't know, but I will probably get beaten."

fluorescent:……

Ying fell silent, unable to find the right words to speak for a moment.

"Just..." Su Ming hesitated for a moment, then suddenly looked up at Ying, "Are you interested in taking on the next commission from me?"

Ying blinked, "Okay, I've already guessed that you want me to travel with you, Master."

"Deal." Su Ming clapped his hands and took out his cell phone from his pocket. "I will transfer part of the young master's operation funds to you as a commission."

Ah.

What's wrong with being beaten?

No matter how powerful the BOSS is, it can’t escape the plot!

Ying nodded without any politeness.

but……

Ying raised her head suddenly and said hesitantly: "Just...is there a possibility..."

"It's possible..." Ying pursed her lips and pointed at herself, "Is it more likely that he and I will be beaten together?"