Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 511 The general is trying to get his wife again 35

In the days that followed, Si Qingluan indeed never raised the issue of his race with Yan Feng.

Life goes on as usual.

It seems that everything is the same as before, nothing has changed.

However, Si Qingluan never mentioned a word about the life span.

He now 100% believes that Yan Feng can accompany him to the end.

The lifespan of the new humans is indeed very long.

In addition, Si Qingluan himself pays great attention to health care and has been exercising well to maintain his physical condition. So much so that his life span exceeded a thousand years, and then lasted for several decades before he finally came to an end.

It's a bit like the cultivator in the story.

Even in his old age, Si Qingluan's appearance was just that of the old human beings who were forty or fifty years old.

Yan Feng's situation is better than him.

Even from the perspective of face, he only looks like he is in his thirties. She looks a little more mature than when we first met her, but she definitely can't be considered old.

After his age exceeded a thousand years, Si Qingluan took the initiative to step down from his post as general. He no longer does things like exploration himself, but if necessary, he can provide some experience help to the current exploration troops.

Although Si Xiangyun is slightly older than them, his lifespan is actually a bit longer than them. But this is a good thing for Si Qingluan and Yan Feng. If the two of them take a step ahead of Si Xiangyun, they don't have to worry about no one to deal with the funeral. More importantly, the interstellar alliance that Si Xiangyun has controlled for thousands of years will not have to worry about it. It falls on them and leaves them to worry.

The two chose a relatively remote star to live in, and Si Qingluan bought a villa surrounded by mountains and rivers. Except for the maid who came regularly to clean the room, most of the time, they were the only two people in the villa.

After so many years, Yan Feng has already become proficient in the cooking that he promised to learn.

Therefore, Si Qingluan usually solves problems such as food.

Yan Feng is still the same as before.

He was only responsible for staying with Si Qingluan and letting himself live happily every day.

Si Qingluan had no more requirements from him.

And I did what I promised at the beginning.

He really pampered Yan Feng all his life.

Seemingly realizing that his life was about to come to an end, Si Qingluan made some tea for Yan Feng. When he put it on the table, he sat next to Yan Feng.

Holding the fragrant and soft baby in his arms and resting his chin on the other person's shoulder, Si Qingluan suddenly spoke and brought up the topic that had been ignored by the two of them for hundreds of years.

He said: "Baby, my husband still thinks about it occasionally over the years, but I have never mentioned it to you again. But after thinking about it for so many years, I always feel that I have vaguely come up with some answers. I just don't know my Is the answer right or wrong?”

Yan Feng blinked.

He vaguely guessed what the other party wanted to say.

So he nodded and said, "Tell me and let me judge it for you?"

Si Qingluan chuckled lightly and said, "The god you always asked everyone to follow you to believe in is... Xie Chengan or something? The god in charge of destruction is actually you, right?"

Just because he is himself, he himself will not be harmed by ordinary mortals. And because it was Yan Feng himself, no one was allowed to do any harm to Si Qingluan when Yan Feng loved him.

Si Qingluan felt that his idea was absolutely accurate.

However, the moment the words came out of his mouth, Yan Feng spit out the mouthful of milk tea he just drank.

He looked back into Si Qingluan's eyes with a shocked face.

Master Bird almost choked to death, okay?

It's a pity that the tacit understanding that has been together for thousands of years suddenly became less effective at this moment.

Si Qingluan completely misunderstood what Yan Feng meant, and still tried hard to immerse himself in his imagination.

Even looking at Yan Feng's dull expression.

He chuckled and rubbed Yan Feng's face.

Then he sighed and said, "I guessed it right, didn't I?"

"You're right, even if it's a dream, it can't be so outrageous?" Yan Feng wiped his mouth, shook his head vigorously, and said: "Of course I am not Xie Chengan, and I am not the God of Destruction. Strictly speaking, I am the number one envoy under him, right?"

In fact, it cannot be regarded as an envoy.

Because he is the companion of the gods.

It's just that when he was staying with Xie Chengan, he himself misunderstood the meaning of the contract. Then for hundreds of years, he regarded himself as an envoy of God. So Yan Feng didn't think it was a problem to introduce himself this way.

But this answer successfully stunned Si Qingluan.

This was a conclusion he came to after thinking for a long time.

Was there something wrong?

The expression on his face was a little stiff.

Si Qingluan opened his mouth.

However, in order to prevent him from making any more bizarre guesses, Yan Feng simply took the initiative to explain to him and said: "Although I am just his divine envoy, I am actually very strong. So it doesn't matter if you consider me a god. The problem is, it’s just that I’m not Xie Chengan.”

When he said these words, Yan Feng's eyes subconsciously showed a smile.

Si Qingluan's eyebrows wrinkled.

He really hated the way his wife subconsciously showed pleasure every time she mentioned that god.

Jealousy was already welling up.

Si Qingluan's face looked a little ugly.

Of course Yan Feng understood his mood immediately.

He reached over and grabbed Si Qingluan's hand. The two people kept their fingers intertwined, and Yan Feng still had the smiling expression on his face. He said, "Don't be angry. I said I was not Xie Chengan and didn't say anything else. Are you so jealous?"

"You didn't say it." Si Qingluan still had a cold face: "But the expression on your face is too obvious, and love is written in your eyes. How can I understand you?"

He used to think that Yan Feng was just a believer in that god.

Just like thousands of believers.

No matter how much faith you have, there is an insurmountable gap between you and the illusory gods.

But he said he was a divine messenger.

This proves that he can see God.

Not pursuing that nihilistic fantasy, but admiring the existence that really exists around you.

How could this make him not angry?

But at this moment, Yan Feng actually nodded seriously. Staring into Si Qingluan's eyes, he said, "Am I so obvious? You guessed it right, I really like him!"

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