After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Yan Hui was looking at the first half of the sentence suspiciously: "What does this mean?"

"It means that everything is going well for you." Yan Zhijin snatched the note, folded it several times, and put it back into the lucky bag, "Eat the things you bought quickly, or they will be cold."

After he finished speaking, seeing Yan Hui smiling at him, he suddenly realized that Yan Hui didn't need to eat at all.

He went for the lucky bag from the beginning, and he didn't plan to eat chicken chops at all.

Yan Zhijin looked down at the golden steaming chicken chops and the oil stains seeping from the bottom of the packaging bag.

He usually has a light taste and rarely eats this kind of fried food, not to mention that he is not hungry at all now.

But don't waste food either.

Yan Hui took two bags of chicken chops from his hand, and walked to the trash can next to him.

"Don't waste food." Yan Zhijin stared at his back with burning eyes.

Yan Hui turned around again, walked briskly back in front of him, and asked, "Do you want to eat now?"

Yan Zhijin hesitated.

The education he received since he was a child told him that food should not be wasted, but he has no appetite.Since Yan Hui asked "now", it's okay to let it go for a while and eat when you have an appetite, right?

During the few seconds he was thinking, Yan Hui put the bag back, picked up a piece of chicken chop, brought it to his mouth, and took a bite: "You don't want to eat it. Then don't eat it."

The chicken was torn apart along the texture, leaving neat cuts, and the aroma of the mixture of high-temperature heated fat and carbohydrates spread in the air.

Yan Zhijin couldn't help swallowing.

Although I don't like to eat too greasy things, I still can't help salivating when I smell the oil.

Taking advantage of Yan Hui not paying attention, he said "I'll try", and took the other chicken chop as if nothing had happened.

The temperature of the chicken chops has dropped, and there is no feeling of the oily aroma bursting in the mouth as imagined.The surface is crispy, and the chicken inside is slippery enough, just because the temperature has dropped, it is not as well bonded as it was when it was just out of the oven.

In fact, for someone like Yan Zhijin with a bland taste, it wasn't particularly delicious.

After taking a few bites, he got tired of it, and wanted to put it away for a while, and then eat when he was hungry.

But Yan Hui looked very satisfied.

He chewed very fast, his brows and eyes stretched, and he glanced at the lucky bag from time to time, with a smile from the heart all the time.

For Yan Hui, this kind of food is definitely not up to the standard of "delicious".But he just showed the appearance of eating a peerless delicacy.

His demeanor was so contagious that Yan Zhijin couldn't help but took another bite of the chicken chop.

The first bite is still the same as before, and even the taste has declined further due to the passage of time.

He looked at Yan Zhen, and tried to take another bite.

This time it was different, as he chewed it, he seemed to taste a different taste.

He looked at the brightly lit bustling streets and the bustling crowd coming and going, and occasionally glanced sideways at Yan Xun, who was content with his meal, and his mood was extremely calm and peaceful.

This is what he likes very much, a life full of smoke and fire.Everyone faces countless irritating chores, but everyone has their own happiness.

He seemed to be able to feel the joy of the group of middle school students.

After Yan Hui finished eating, he wiped his hands and said, "You can leave it if you don't like it."

Yan Zhijin shook his head, chewed something in his mouth, and said vaguely, "I will eat it myself."

Yan Hui stood by and watched him eat with great interest.

Yan Zhijin turned around, turned his back to him, and speeded up his chewing.

"I'm not going to laugh at you for putting oil on your face." Yan Hui murmured to himself from behind.

Yan Zhijin finished eating the chicken chop quickly, threw away the garbage bag, and carefully wiped the oil on his face with the front camera of his mobile phone.

"Actually, I just remembered that we don't need to eat by ourselves." After he finished throwing away the trash, Yan Hui said slowly, "That fat rabbit must be happy to get rid of these things."

Yan Zhijin paused, looking at the mimeograph on the paper and the slippery transparent mark left on his hands.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You said you want to finish eating by yourself." Yan Hui didn't hide it completely, the corners of his mouth were raised high, his left hand held his chin, and the fingertips of his right brushed lightly over the place he just tried to wipe.

Yan Zhijin immediately felt refreshed on his face.

"You didn't make it clear."

"Because the way you frown and eat something you don't like is quite interesting, I like to watch it." Yan Hui said bluntly.

"...you don't have to say what's on your mind next time."

Yan Hui struggled to keep himself from laughing, and said politely, "Oh."

Yan Zhijin wiped his hands, threw the tissue into the trash can, and asked, "Do you think it's delicious?"

Yan Hui couldn't help laughing: "I thought you knew that I feel the same way about most foods."

Yes, but you acted like this thing is delicious.

Yan Hui held the lucky bag between two fingers, shook it, and said, "I was just doing it for this."

Yan Zhijin's eyes were complicated: "Are you really so happy?"

"Aren't you happy?" Yan Hui said, "It's blessing us."

Yan Zhijin hesitated to speak.

How should he tell Yan Hui? It is estimated that these bags are full of good things, and it doesn't matter which one he smokes.

"Actually, I know why you are unhappy." Yan Hui left a sentence on his own, "Wait for me for a few minutes."

His figure disappeared into the noisy crowd.

Yan Zhijin stood alone by the side of the road.

There is no need to come and go like the wind!

Yan Hui only disappeared for a few minutes before reappearing, and Yan Zhijin didn't even have time to feel lonely because of his short absence.

He held a large box in his hand, which seemed to contain some living things.

"What is this?" Yan Zhijin looked at the box that was about to explode due to the tossing of the contents inside, and took a few steps back vigilantly.

Yan Zhen opened the box with a smile on his face, and held it in front of him as if asking for credit: "You were thinking."

The gray-brown snake twisted its waist, raised its head, and frequently spit out letters in an unfamiliar environment.

Yan Zhijin was stunned for a moment: "Spot Viper?"

"Yes." Yan Hui scratched the snake's chin, let the snake climb onto his arm, and said, "Aren't you in a bad mood because of its death?"

"Is this the one that poisoned Liao Qifeng?"

Yan Hui thought for a while: "It should be, I got it from Yi Youlan."

"You just stole it out, what should the police do?"

"I greeted them." Yan Hui said unhappily, "I didn't steal it."

Indeed, it should be a clear grab.

While Yan Zhijin felt that he had to return the snake immediately to avoid causing trouble to the police, he couldn't help but stepped forward and touched the snake's scales cautiously.

Spotted Viper coiled on Yan Hui's arm, watching him coldly.

Its body was intact, its movements were quick, and its consciousness was clear. It didn't look like it had escaped from death at all.

Yan Zhijin was indeed depressed because of this snake.

Through Yi Youlan's description, he could think of what it looked like before meeting Yan Hui.

After soaking in wine for a long time, without eating for a long time, and staying in a small space for a long time, I was terrified every day, my body and spirit were extremely weak, and I was about to die.After finally seeing the light again, he was in danger of being euthanized because he bit the person who soaked him in wine in shock.

It's in a much better state than it really is.

If you return it, will it return to its original form?Even if it does not go back, as a snake that poisoned a human being, it will definitely be punished.

"You have been worried about its condition, so I brought it here." Yan Hui handed the snake in front of him, "I have healed its wounds, and now it is a very healthy snake, you can take it It's a pet."

Yan Zhijin patted the snake's head, suppressed the urge to take the snake back, and reluctantly said, "We can't interfere with the police to solve the case."

"I'll just take a fake Viper and put it back. They don't care which snake it is." Yan Hui said indifferently.

"No." Yan Zhijin insisted on the principle, "Send it back."

"Oh." The aura around Yan Hui instantly dropped.He grabbed the snake by the neck casually and stuffed the snake back into the box without mercy.

"...If they want to euthanize this snake," Yan Zhijin's dry lips trembled slightly, "let it come back to life after that, and let him go back to the wild."

"No problem." Yan Hui packed the box and asked teasingly, "Are you feeling better now?"

Yan Zhijin looked at the billboard next to him: "I'm not in a bad mood."

"When you were in the hospital, I could see that you were in a bad mood." Yan Hui snorted from his nose and said gloomily, "And it's because of another snake!"

"At this time, there is no need to compare."

"For the sake of its unlucky luck, don't bother with it." Yan Xun knocked on the lid of the box, and quickly moved closer to Yan Zhijin, staring at him with obsidian eyes, with a smile on his lips, "No exception."

Yan Zhijin was dazzled by the light in his eyes.

After solving the problem of the viper, Yan Zhijin felt much better.

He and Yan Hui strolled casually on the road for a while, and returned home refreshed.

When he got home, he realized that there were a few more messages on his phone.

【Xia Shuhe: Professor, I'm sorry to disturb you at this time, but I might go crazy if I don't say it. 】

【Xia Shuhe: Liao Qifeng may, really wasn't bitten by an ordinary Viper. 】

[Xia Shuhe: I also saw the big snake Meng Qianlin mentioned that day. 】

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