"I am also going to Mondstadt to find an old friend of my master and to compete with her successor."

The word "also" made Ying and Paimeng's hearts skip a beat.

Mona shrugged, "After all, if I bring my apprentice with me, I'll have the upper hand."

Ying was speechless for a moment, "You are so competitive, but who is your disciple?"

It looks like it's the same age as me!

"Oh!" Mona was helpless, "It's just a show! Besides, after we communicate, I can see your fate clearly."

Hearing this, Paimon and Ying looked at each other.

Although this girl is a little weird, she seems to have some ability. And in this way, if we can see our destiny through astrology, we don’t have to travel from country to country.

On the side, Su Ming sighed imperceptibly.

What are you thinking?

The screenwriter will not make your journey so easy!

What kind of knives are there? There are so many of them!

Mona put her hand on Ying's shoulder and said, "Let's go. I want to go to the inn next to Tianheng Mountain and thank the owner!"

Hearing this, Ying hesitated and looked at Su Ming.

After all, this time it was to protect Su Ming...

Su Ming nodded casually and said, "It's fine if we can go together. We can spend some time together and have lunch at Wangshu Inn at noon."

Hearing this, Paimeng's eyes lit up.

On the side, Mona looked at Su Ming with a puzzled look for a moment.

The star disk appeared in the girl's hands, and the stars suddenly appeared.

"Eh?" Paimon huddled in Su Ming's arms and poked his head out, "What is Mona doing?"

Mona had a serious look on her face, and she was tracing her fingers across the astrolabe, looking as if she was deep in thought.

Ying caught Mona's look at Su Ming, and worry flashed in her eyes, "Is... she predicting Su Ming's fate?"

Hearing this, Mona nodded.

Su Ming leaned aside and lowered his eyes slightly.

Paimon leaned back and looked up, but couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Su Ming's dark eyes were mostly covered by his eyelids, but his expression was extremely indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation.

When Su Ming’s fate was predicted, did he have no thoughts at all?

Finally, Mona looked up from the star chart with a deep gaze.

"How is it?" Ying looked at the complicated star chart with a worried tone.

"This Mr. Su..." Mona pursed her lips slightly, as if she didn't know what to say, "It goes on and on, trapped in a thought."

Su Ming raised his eyes, "Loop?"

Mona nodded slightly and said, "It's a bit of a strange fate, but not as strange as the traveler's."

"I'm really curious about Ying's fate!"

Hearing this, Ying smiled helplessly.

The vehicle continued to move forward. Paimeng looked at Su Ming worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Su Ming seemed to be thinking about something.

Su Ming curled his lips and chuckled, "It's okay, I just thought of something interesting."

In a moment of thought?

That's right!

If he hadn't been bewitched by the little girl Nashida, he would still be lying in bed in the abyss!

.......

At noon, several people sat at the dining table of Wangshu Inn.

Ying looked up at the rooftop of the inn, "That young immortal..."

Su Ming blinked and looked at the receptionist beside him, "Two servings of almond tofu, please."

After saying this, Su Ming took out a piece of cake from his luggage and held it in his hand.

Looking at Su Ming's actions, Paimeng tilted his head in confusion, "Su Ming, what are you going to do?"

Su Ming smiled slightly, "I'm going to visit a little kid."

As he spoke, Su Ming took the tray from the receptionist and headed towards the top floor.

Paimeng looked at Ying, "Why do I feel like Su Ming and Xiao also know each other..."

The corners of Ying's lips twitched slightly, but she still followed worriedly and ordered more food for Mona.

At Wangshu Inn, the proprietress's expression changed the moment she saw Su Ming. She looked a mixture of sadness and joy, which made people a little worried about her mental problems.

Su Ming smiled and went straight to the top floor.

Sitting casually on the floor, Su Ming pointed at the bonsai and asked, "Ying, do you think this rockery resembles the terrain of Liyue?"

Ying blinked, "It seems I've seen it somewhere before..."

"Remember, there is a treasure chest." Su Ming patted Ying's head, then turned around and looked around.

"Su Ming, are you here to look for Xiao?" Paimeng asked doubtfully.

Su Ming blinked, "Almond tofu~ and osmanthus cake~"

Before he finished speaking, the young immortal who always had an expressionless face appeared not far ahead.

Xiao seemed a little distressed, and helplessly looked at the grown-up young man in front of him, "You're here."

Please, hold it in!

Every time the stairs break, the boss lady will want to kick you out!

"I took the elevator up this time!" Su Ming raised his hand to prove his innocence.

In order to avoid falling, he deliberately brought bad luck to Paimon!

Hearing this, Xiao felt even more helpless.

He sat opposite Su Ming, with one leg bent and his arm resting on it. "What's the matter with you coming here this time?"

Except for the underage people wearing makeup and tattoos and fighting!

Su Ming pursed his lips, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Xiao.

Zhongli sent a dream to the Fairy Qixing, but he asked himself to deliver a letter to Xiao.

Wow, he is indeed my biological son!

Xiao casually opened the letter and took a look at it, then said coldly, "I understand."

Su Ming curled his eyes and said, "The mission is completed. Ying and I should leave now."

Having said this, Su Ming stood up and knocked on Ying's head.

Ying covered her head and looked at Xiao's tattoo reluctantly.

Looks cool, but I haven't touched it yet!

Looking at the figures of several people leaving, Xiao couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The letter turned into ashes and disappeared between the boy's fingertips. Only the scent of almonds and osmanthus remained on the top floor of the inn.

Two desserts were placed on the table, smelling delicious.

The young immortal from Guiliyuan let out a light sigh and his figure gradually disappeared.

What also disappeared was the delicious food on the top floor of the inn.

Downstairs, Ying blinked, "Did Mr. Zhongli ask you to deliver the letter?"

Su Ming nodded, "Yes."

"This immortal always looks so cold." Paimon glanced upstairs and said helplessly, "Maybe immortals all have strange personalities."

Hearing this, Su Ming chuckled, "This young immortal is just cold on the outside but warm on the inside."

Su Ming, an ordinary person in Liyue, is able to interact with so many characters simply by relying on his understanding of their personalities.

If there was no script, it would not be easy for Su Ming to meet Xiao even once.

"If he wasn't cold on the outside but warm on the inside, I would have been beaten to death the first time I annoyed him." Su Ming straightened his clothes, took out Mora from his sleeve and handed it to the receptionist, "How could he have survived until today?"

Paimon's eyes widened, "Annoying? Xiao?"

Xiao does look indifferent, but if someone nags him, he will definitely ignore it.

Su Ming touched his chin, thinking, "Because I didn't know he was an immortal before! I thought he was just an ordinary boy."

"So?" Ying seemed to have guessed something and was speechless.

"So I asked him why he had to wear tattoos and makeup to fight in a group." Su Ming spread his hands innocently, "I also grabbed Mr. Zhongli and Miss Yanfei to come with me, intending to make him turn over a new leaf!"

After saying this, Su Ming walked towards the dining table leisurely.

Behind them, Paimon and Ying looked at each other and shuddered at the same time.

Zhongli is a god, Xiao is an immortal, and although I have never met Miss Yanfei, she seems to be someone who knows Liyue's laws very well...

Hiss... I dare not think about it.

ps: Merry Christmas everyone, here are five chapters!

【Christmas Small Theater】

Legend has it that those under the mistletoe cannot refuse a kiss.

When Christmas was approaching, Su Ming asked Ying to help him pick branches, and then rented Ying's pot and weaved a super super big Christmas wreath.

The floating stone holding the wreath stood on the small island of the Dust Song Pot, shining brightly.

Ying was commissioned to pick branches and make wreaths, and then went to Longji Snow Mountain to dig up a lot of snowflakes. For some reason, she felt that the reward was a bit hot.

On Christmas Day, Ying stood outside the pot, watching familiar friends hand in their invitations and walk into the pot, but she always felt something was not right.

Finally, Ying forced Paimon into the pot.

In less than three seconds, Paimon ran out with a red face.

Ying looked over curiously.

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It is said that those who are enveloped by mistletoe cannot resist a kiss...

But this mistletoe wreath is a bit too big...

There are too many people...

Ying stared in amazement at the many familiar friends lining up in front of her, while a harmless itinerant doctor sat on a chair with a smile on his face, announcing the rules of the mistletoe...

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