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

"Hey……"

The blonde girl continued to explore the illusion with heavy steps, and couldn't help but babble, "Look, your words have angered the stragglers away, right?"

"Can't you be a little gentler? Can you be nicer to your colleagues?"

"Forget it, big brother, don't talk about second brother. The morals of you fools are wrong."

"Hey……"

Amidst sighs, the white-haired boy walked beside Su Ming. He frowned and thought for a moment before asking, "The hatred between us... is it... what happened in our family back then?"

I just heard a little bit and saw a little bit in my fantasy, but something seems to be wrong.

There seemed to be something wrong with the way the other person looked at him.

Su Ming glanced at Fengyuan Manye and nodded, "That should be the case, but don't we still have to go to your fantasy world? We should know by then."

At this point, Su Ming looked at Wan Ye in confusion, "You don't hate him?"

"No." Fengyuan Manye smiled gently, holding the long sword and paying attention to the surrounding environment at all times, but his voice was still gentle, "My father and mother hope that I can live in peace, and... I think it is a very boring thing to explore whether there is hatred now."

At this point, Fengyuan Wanye turned his head to look at Su Ming and said softly, "Before I came to the island, I listened to a play in Liyue. The play tells the story of a brilliant disciple of an immortal who rode a horse through the streets to do good deeds, but was framed and died unjustly. It was not until many years later that his injustice was redressed by some strange combination of circumstances."

"Oh." Su Ming responded without any reaction.

"If you don't hate me, then why should I?" Fengyuan Manye smiled softly and said, "There is too much hatred in this world. I think it's more suitable for me to travel around with the fleet."

I wanted to hate him, but I didn't seem to have the strength to do so. Besides...

What can you do if you hate yourself?

Kill the other person?

Su Ming made himself unlucky on the spot, so unlucky that he couldn't find the leaves when playing a song in the future!

Su Ming nodded and patted Fengyuan Manye's shoulder, "That's good, but promise me, don't listen to the lines of the play."

Maplehara Manyo:......

Fengyuan Manye raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"I heard that when Mr. Yun was composing the music and writing the lyrics, there was a winery owner from Mond standing next to him." Su Ming sighed lightly, and after saying this, he quickly caught up with Ying who was walking in front.

Fengyuan Manye fell even more silent, and blinked at Su Ming's back.

You really should listen less.

Just listening to the rumors about this winery owner these days makes me feel that Su Ming will have a tragic end, being chased and beaten all over Teyvat. That master... is a bit too miserable.

"Where are your friends?"

Ying held the child who was the embodiment of Xin Yan's will, looked at the wooden bridge that appeared in front of them in confusion, and asked, "I don't think I saw them."

Hearing this, the little boy wiped his eyes and said aggrievedly: "Maybe... they are hiding. They don't want to play with me. They think I am different."

Before he finished speaking, a slap suddenly hit the little boy on the head.

The little boy who was originally crying and hiccuping suddenly froze, and instantly turned into hiccuping because of fear.

For a moment, the scene was extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the executive who shamelessly beat a child, with fear in their eyes.

What's the matter? !

No matter how crazy Su Ming is, he won't beat a child, right? !

"Speak nicely and put away your sensitive thoughts." Su Ming finally vented his anger about not being able to hit the child. He felt that he had satisfied his addiction to slapping the child. He felt relaxed and refreshed. "You didn't ask them how you knew they didn't want to play with you."

The little boy wiped his tears and hiccuped, "They all hid themselves. I know I am different..."

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming lowered his eyes and looked at the little boy in front of him, and raised his palm again, "Have you asked? If you don't ask, then tell me? If you do it again, I will slap you on the mouth."

The little boy covered his mouth instantly and ran towards the empty house in front of him, his voice full of fear, "I'll go ask now!"

The little boy ran away quickly, his figure weaving between the houses. Finally, he pulled out two children of similar age from the corner, and they gathered together to ask, wiping their tears.

Ying took a look, then looked back at Su Ming, "Is this how you raised Hu Tao and Xiang Ling when they were little?"

Su Ming thought about it and shook his head, "No, I would only take care of someone like this if they have a serious mental illness."

Hutao is lively, Xiangling is active, Xingqiu is steady but occasionally naughty, and Chongyun is serious to the point of being a little dull. However, these children are well brought up and never given the chance to be slapped in the face.

Ying was silent for a moment, then spoke tentatively, "What about the young master? You...you hit him?"

"Young Master may seem a little crazy to you, but... he was quite obedient when he was little." Su Ming glanced at Ying, then took his hand back and rubbed it, feeling satisfied. "Young Master is not crazy enough for me to beat him up."

Take care of the children.

Which child doesn’t get beaten twice?

Don't talk about gentle education and patient guidance. Normal children can be patiently guided and taught earnestly, but for abnormal children...

Beat him first, then lecture him on moral principles. After lectureon moral principles, write ten 1,000-word self-criticisms and practice your calligraphy.