Genshin Impact: My confession was rejected, so I traveled to seven countries

"Haha, little Su Mo, where are you taking your aunt?" Zhen Youyou woke up and looked at Su Mo with interest.

"Hmm? You're okay."

As Su Mo spoke, he instantly let go of his hand and took three steps back. Because he suddenly lost his support, he became unstable and sat on the ground.

"Hey, you little brat, I think you deserve a beating."

Zhen grumbled softly and stood up.

"Humph! Who told you to lie to me first? It's just mutual."

Su Mo shrugged and responded easily.

"I really didn't lie to you just now. Divine power needs to be replenished, but it's just barely enough now."

"So your mission is to help me gain divine power. Otherwise, I will disappear."

After saying that, she took Su Mo's hand and said with a look of expectation and grievance: "Little Su Mo, you don't want to see your aunt disappear like this, do you?"

Su Mo looked at Zhen's big eyes sparkling with tears and her expectant expression, and a hint of hesitation flashed through his mind, as if any words seemed pale and powerless at this moment.

Su Mo was a little embarrassed for a moment and wanted to agree.

But my mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

Finally, under the strong offensive of the intimate elder sister, Su Mo had to surrender and agree.

Although my mother's teachings echo in my ears.

But my father also said that no matter how hard it is, we can’t let our children suffer.

This time I'm on Dad's side!

Just as Su Mo was about to say something else, a shout came from far away:

"Su Mo! Su Mo! Are you awake?"

Without waiting for Su Mo to answer, Kamisato Ayato kicked the door open.

"What's wrong, Kamisato-nii?"

Su Mo looked at the aggressive Kamisato Ayato with confusion.

"It's okay! I just want to tell you that you should stay away from my sister from now on. Otherwise... hehe..."

As he spoke, Kamisato Ayato showed one hand, clenched his fist, and his fingers made a crisp clicking sound.

"Oh, oh, I understand." Su Mo said nervously.

Although I don't understand what it means, it seems better to agree to it first.

"Brother Kamisato, what are you doing..."

Su Mo looked at the shovel in his hand and the apron around his waist.

Ah, my dish!

"Hmph! I'll go cook."

After saying that, Kamisato Ayato turned and left.

Looking at Kamisato Ayato walking away, Su Mo complained:

"Is he sick? He was fine just now. Why is he so irritable just because he's cooking? Is he sick?"

"I don't know. Anyway, it looks like if you get close to his sister again, I'm sure he will use that shovel to kill you miserably." He said with certainty as if it were the truth.

Su Mo: "..."

"Pah, pah, pah, can't you say something nice? Are you just hoping for my death?"

"Oh, then I'm sure you'll leave with a bang!"

Su Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

What's the difference between this and not saying anything?

"Haha, Aunt Zhen, you really know how to comfort people."

"Hey~ Thanks for the compliment."

……

It turned out that just now, Kamisato Ayato, who was cooking in the kitchen, was wearing an apron and constantly stirring the vegetables in the pot with a spatula in her hand, but she was a little absent-minded.

In fact, with the background of the Kamisato family, they have all the servants and maids, but as an older brother, Kamisato Ayato still wants to take care of his sister personally.

Kamisato Ayato's thoughts were churning like the food in the pot.

Your own cabbages are about to be taken away by someone, and you know that person better than anyone else, so it seems like a good idea to think about it this way, right?

At least there is no need to worry about Ling Hua not being able to get married, or meeting the wrong person?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The spatula in his hand stirs the food slowly, as slow and hesitant as the user's thoughts.

But he changed his mind

How can Su Mo, a half-baked guy, be worthy of my sister who is both talented and beautiful?

Also, there is news from the intelligence that this kid likes Yuheng Star in Liyue?

If Linghua was with him,

What if he treats Linghua badly?

What if he cheated?

If it was Linghua...

Thinking of this, he began to feel anxious, and the spoon in his hand couldn't help but speed up the stirring, but soon slowed down again.

Alas, since Linghua is willing, how can I, as her brother, not agree?

What I just thought of is possible, but who can say for sure, right...

Ayato, Ayato, you're a little too excited, relax, relax...

Let them handle their own affairs...

Take a step back and the world will be wider...

Take a step back...

retreat……

……

Fuck you! This is my sister!

She was wronged, and I was still so timid! ?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. No way!

Immediately, Kamisato Ayato rushed out of the kitchen and headed towards Su Mo's room.

This was the scene just now.

After returning to the kitchen, Kamisato Ayato looked at the burnt black vegetables in the pot and shook her head with a slight regret. She had spent a long time cooking these dishes.

"Forget it, since it's burnt, let's give it to Su Mo and make another portion for Ling Hua."

readily!

Haha, Kamisato Ayato hummed a little tune and started his cooking.

……

Su Mo looked at the burnt food in front of him and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

The rice is crystal clear white porridge, but the dish...

Did you go to war?

Why is it so dark?

There was also a strong burnt smell.

I think you can consult Teacher Li Jian about this question.

"Brother Su, what's wrong? Eat it. Why don't you eat it? Is it because you don't like it?"

Kamisato Ayato looked at Su Mo blankly, picked up the teapot and drank the tea slowly.

Su Mo was upset and smacked his lips.

How can I eat this coal that is blacker than a certain discipline officer?

"Haha, it seems like you're being targeted." Zhen laughed.

Kamisato Ayato frowned as he looked at Su Mo who didn't move his chopsticks:

"Brother Su, eating food is such a wonderful thing, but why does it seem like it's going to kill you when it comes to you?"

"It's shameful to waste food. I despise you."

As he said this, Kamisato Ayato put down the kettle, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

Everything was fine, and the scene Su Mo had imagined did not occur.

Su Mo watched him swallow it nonchalantly, and began to doubt his intuition.

Am I worrying too much?

Or is this dish just like that?

Ok……

Forget it, no matter what, Kamisato Ayato won't harm me...

Thinking of this, Su Mo picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. He frowned immediately, and the true form of the mask of pain was revealed. A strong smell of burnt charcoal came from his mouth, which was almost crunchy, followed by a severe feeling of thirst.

Various flavors explode in the mouth, allowing Beilei to fully experience all kinds of comfortable feelings. Four words - it goes well with rice!

Looking at Kamisato Ayato who was standing in front of him without changing his expression, Su Mo felt it was incredible. He even suspected that Kamisato Ayato's taste system was different from that of normal people.

Why can he eat it without changing his expression?

Just like that, for the sake of a man's damn self-esteem, Su Mo had to taste Kamisato Ayato's cooking with tears, and ultimately left with a shadow that would be difficult to heal in his life.

Kamisato Ayato walked out of the room, avoiding Su Mo's gaze and ran towards the kitchen in an instant.

No way

No way

I need to eat some good mouthwash!!!

In fact, in order to leave Su Mo with an impressive and beautiful memory, he specially added various seasonings to the dish just now, just to make it look, smell and taste good.

Now it seems that the effect is not bad.

After Kamisato Ayato left, Su Mo hurriedly searched the room, picked up the teapot and hurriedly poured water in it, but there was not a drop of water for a long time. He changed a few more times and the same thing happened.

Thinking of the scene just now, Su Mo suddenly understood everything.

Kamisato Ayato, your grandma.

Are you trying to play dirty with me?

Thinking of this, Su Mo, who was furious, slammed the teapot onto the table and looked at the empty teapot with anger.

At this moment, a soft and caring voice came from outside the door:

"Su Mo, what's wrong with you?"