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

"Where did that kid Xin Yan go again?"

"I heard that there have been meteorites falling from the sky in Liyue Harbor recently, hitting children. This kid doesn't know how to be careful!"

"Get down here! We don't allow the stage to be set up here, ah——"

"Look! You set up a stage and smashed someone else's child, didn't you?!"

"Hey Mr. Zhongli, your student is not injured, right? Ah, it's the boy from the Su family, he's fine then."

The voices of the middle-aged woman and the man echoed in unison, sounding particularly harsh in the entire illusion.

Along the way, the group's caution and vigilance towards adventure completely disappeared, leaving only silence and a little bit of pity in their hearts.

Although it was Xin Yan's illusion, but if you think about it carefully...

Which child in Liyue Harbor has not heard about the unlucky little Su family member?

Passing through a door again, Paimeng sighed and stopped flying. He turned around and tilted his head to look at Su Ming, "Su Ming, don't be sad. Although you were unlucky in the past, at least... at least you are famous!"

The words were powerful, but when they were spoken, several of the friends who had been on the adventure together raised their hands in unison and held their foreheads in silence, obviously feeling that it would be better not to say these words.

Su Ming looked at Paimeng deeply and nodded, "Thank you very much for your comfort."

This comfort...it's better not to comfort you.

but……

Su Ming stood on the rugged road in the fantasy world, turned his head to look at the door that had disappeared, and asked in confusion: "Did Zhongli take me for a walk like a puppy?"

I was indeed unlucky. I had probably experienced the bad luck in Liyue Harbor, but outside of Liyue Harbor...

Then I have to ask Zhongli where he took me to play when he put me in the basket while I was sleeping.

"Please understand. Mr. Zhongli is old now, so it's normal for him to like to travel around." Ying comforted him casually and said softly, "This is also good. Without your knowledge, your reputation may have been spread by Zhongli."

Su Ming: ...

Not very good either.

Su Ming sighed helplessly and slowly walked towards the doors in front that he had not yet checked.

Xin Yan put one hand on his waist and touched his chin with the other, staring at the shadow on the door in front of him with a complicated look.

"Xin Yan, why are you, a girl, playing such crude music?"

"Xin Yan, your mother asked me to teach you embroidery, come quickly."

"Can you play something decent?"

Amidst the heavy and noisy sounds, Xin Yan couldn't help but frown. There was a complicated look in his eyes, as if some not-so-pleasant memories had been awakened.

"How could these people do this?"

Paimeng was so angry that he stomped his feet in the air. He couldn't help but frown and retorted loudly, "Xin Yan! Use your rock spirit to scold back!"

Hearing this, the complexity in Xin Yan's eyes disappeared instantly, and he couldn't help but laugh, "I'm not angry. I won't be angry after hearing it too much. Besides..."

At this point, Xin Yan paused, stretched lazily as if nothing happened, and smiled brightly. "After hearing the same words a hundred times, I sometimes wonder why their language is so poor and why they can't use some new and interesting words to teach me a lesson."

Paimon:...

Paimeng's anger seemed to be paused. He stared blankly at Xin Yan in front of him and said hesitantly, "Then...then you are quite open-minded..."

"Hmm..." Xin Yan recalled and shook his head. "Most of the children in Liyue have heard the story of Su Ming. When the adults are angry, they think of Brother Su Ming and suddenly feel that their children are not bad. And when we children encounter difficulties, we think of Brother Su Ming and suddenly feel that there is nothing difficult about it."

Spiritual leader!

Nothing more than that!

Su Ming's eyes moved to Xin Yan, incredulous, "In all the years since I left Liyue, is this how you treated me?"

"Yes." Xin Yan nodded, trying to recall and confirm again, "Didn't they say you were missing in a shipwreck? In fact, many people think you died of bad luck, but your family in Liyue has no relatives to confirm. We are still discussing whether to raise funds to build a monument for you."

At this point, Xin Yan couldn't help but put his hands behind his back and laughed, "Later, Xingqiu stopped me and sang rock music at your grave to commemorate you."

As a few kids, they really had no way to invite Mr. Yun, and a few years ago, Mr. Yun was not as famous as he is now.

Su Ming was speechless. "If I really died, you guys would make me come back to life out of anger."

So... why didn't the Fatui's intelligence network in Liyue inform him of this strange thing?

Su Ming took a deep breath and couldn't help but pat Xin Yan's head. "Even if you don't care about other people's opinions, you should at least respect me, your brother who died early."

Xin Yan blinked his eyes. "To be honest, it was Sister Ying'er who suggested that I sing rock and roll at your grave. This way, Hu Tao might be able to see a furious Su Xiaoming when she goes to the Yin-Yang junction of Wuwangpo."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was applause.

Ying looked at Xin Yan with hesitation, and couldn't help but sigh, "I thought you guys were really unique, but now it seems that Su Ming is really the source of all evil that led the children astray."

"Nonsense! I have also raised children of good family background." Su Ming glared at Ying, leaned over to the door to take a look, and stretched out his hand to knock on the door. "You can take this door back to perform magic for Linny."