After awakening the evil god, it was marked

"Not necessarily, put the rabbit here first." Shen Zhiyu's hands were faster than his brain, he first pressed the cage, and then pretended to be pitiful and said to Yan Tingxue, "Even if you want to take it away, there is no rush." Now, I still want to play with the rabbit."

Yan Tingxue patted the back of his hand, gently but decisively pushed his hand away from the cage, and stared at Yan Zhijin gently but sternly.

Yan Zhijin stood in a stalemate with him for a few seconds, lowered his eyelids, and whispered, "I see."

He picked up the cage and turned to the kitchen.

Shen Chengfeng was sitting by the stove, not knowing what he was thinking.

His back was still straight, but for some reason, his back showed a kind of loneliness.

"Who?" As soon as Yan Zhijin walked to the door, his sharp eyes swept over.After seeing clearly who it was, the vigilance in his eyes subsided.

"What's wrong?" Shen Chengfeng turned around.He is about 1.9 meters tall and has a strong body. Standing in front of Yan Zhijin, he is like a wall, looking very oppressive.

Yan Zhijin avoided his gaze, put one hand in his pocket, stretched out the other arm, and casually said, "Here you are."

"Give it to me?" Shen Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, with a happy expression on his face.

"Yeah." Yan Zhijin unconsciously pinched the fabric of the clothes with his hand in his pocket, and wiped the fresh sweat on it.

He thought that he might have to take another bath in a while. The weather has turned warm recently and started to get hot.

The cheeks and neck also became hot.

"It's really for me?" Shen Chengfeng didn't seem to notice his awkwardness at all, took the cage with a smile on his face, and teased the rabbit with his fingers.

As soon as his hand touched the cage, he retracted it like an electric shock, put the cage on the table, and with his hands behind his back, looked at the rabbit from a distance as far as he could maintain.

Yan Zhijin said: "It is very courageous, it is not afraid of people, and it will not appear in a stressful state casually."

"Oh." Shen Chengfeng tentatively approached the rabbit slowly, and after confirming that the rabbit would not panic because of his approach, he carefully poked the rabbit with his fingertips.

The rabbit tilted its head, hugged his fingers, and rubbed them.

Shen Chengfeng exclaimed: "Besides your dad, this is the first time I've seen a rabbit that isn't afraid of me!"

Yan Zhijin: "...my dad is not a rabbit."

"It's not important." The joy on Shen Chengfeng's face couldn't be suppressed. He held the cage in one hand and Yan Zhijin's shoulder in the other, pushing him out while shouting, "Eat and eat, the rabbit thing will happen later." Say it again."

It can be seen that he is really in a good mood, even taking longer steps than usual.

Yan Zhijin staggered a few steps, caught a glimpse of his hand on her shoulder, hesitated for a moment, didn't push it away, but speeded up her pace.

The two of them walked out together, and the three people in the living room were visibly relieved.

Shen Zhiyu rubbed her stomach, and rushed to the dining table first: "Would you like to eat late at night? Yes!"

Shen Zhichen asked: "Did you not eat enough tonight?"

"What does my dinner have to do with my supper?" Shen Zhiyu said confidently, "It's been digested for such a long time."

Shen Chengfeng glared at him, pushed the steamed fish in front of Yan Zhijin, and said angrily, "What kind of mess did that kid bring you to eat again? I told you not to go out with him, and you will be disgusted if you see him."

"But we are in a relationship." Shen Zhiyu was full of confidence.

Shen Chengfeng's eyes widened, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Yan Zhijin originally wanted to say that he had eaten dinner and was not hungry now, but seeing that they were all full of interest, it was hard to ignore their wishes.

It may be that he had consumed too much physical strength before, but now that his spirit has relaxed, he does feel a little weak in his limbs.

Yan Tingxue pushed away the big fish and meat that Shen Chengfeng put in front of Yan Zhijin, put down a bowl of porridge, and whispered, "Don't eat too greasy things."

Yan Zhijin faintly felt that he was implying something.

Shen Chengfeng looked at the dishes he had prepared carefully: "The fish I cooked specially..."

"Eat something light first." Yan Tingxue's voice was clear but firm, "Eat after filling your stomach."

Shen Chengfeng nodded repeatedly: "Listen to you."

Shen Chengfeng and Yan Tingxue are usually very busy, and the hired cook is basically responsible for the food at home.But occasionally Shen Chengfeng would show off his cooking skills when he was free.

Several children have grown up and have their own residences. Such family gatherings are really rare.

Yan Tingxue drank porridge quietly and watched them chat.

Shen Chengfeng proudly announced at the dinner table: "This is the rabbit my son gave me."

Shen Zhiyu nodded: "You've said it three times."

Shen Chengfeng emphasized: "The rabbit that was specially bred for me is not afraid of me!"

Shen Zhiyu said: "It's not for you alone, it's for the whole biology."

Shen Chengfeng poked his neck: "But I have my own rabbit, others don't."

Shen Zhiyu: "Really?"

Shen Chengfeng held his breath and looked at Yan Zhijin, pitifully, as if asking for help.

Yan Zhijin looked at the dishes in front of him, and slightly nodded his head.

Shen Chengfeng said loudly triumphantly: "I just said it was for me! My son treats me better."

Shen Zhiyu covered her ears, and murmured: "I know! Why I didn't, is it because I am very attractive to animals?"

Shen Chengfeng: "... Xuexue, what do you think I call the rabbit Xiaoxue? It really looks like you before."

Yan Tingxue frowned slightly: "I said I'm not a rabbit...and I'm not a lop-eared rabbit. Why do you always call the rabbit Xiaoxue?"

"Because it's white."

Yan Zhijin lowered his head, stirring the porridge in front of him.

Genetics are a weird thing sometimes.

He, Shen Zhichen, Shen Zhiyu, and another brother, Shen Zhimin, are said to be brothers, but they are actually the same age.

They were created by Shen Chengfeng and Yan Tingxue using the most cutting-edge biotechnology to extract their stem cells, combine them, cultivate fertilized eggs, and conceive them using a simulated uterus.

I didn't plan to ask for so many, but because the success rate of this technology was not high enough back then, I bred four embryos at one time, but I didn't expect all four of them to survive.

Although the genes come from the same two people, the personalities of brothers can be very different.

He and Shen Zhiyu were nothing like each other.

He and Shen Zhichen could not say a word, but Shen Zhiyu seemed to be filled with grotesque things in his mind, he could find new topics at any time, and he would never let the atmosphere cool down.

Although their personalities are completely different, unexpectedly, he likes staying with Shen Zhiyu very much.

There is a real, human warmth to it.

Yan Zhijin looked at the hot food on the table, Shen Chengfeng who happily hugged the rabbit, Shen Zhiyu who bickered with him, Yan Tingxue who was helpless, and Shen Zhichen who was silent but brought him food from time to time.

The illusion that the man let him see appeared in his mind again.

The burning research institute, the research data turned into ashes, thousands of corpses, Shen Zhichen who fell in front of him.

"I can take everything you have at any time."

He squeezed the enamel spoon in his hand, almost breaking it.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, aren't you feeling well?" Shen Zhiyu asked with concern.

Yan Zhijin came back to his senses and shook his head.

"I'll go ask you for a peace talisman some other day—what's this in your hand?" Shen Zhiyu changed her tone, threw herself in front of him, raised his hand with the ring on it, and observed it intently.

"Sparkling triocahedron?" he said to himself.

"What's that?" Yan Zhijin's eyes darkened, and he quickly put his hand in his pocket.

"Ah..." Shen Zhiyu stared blankly at the air for a while, touched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly, "I've read a lot of novels recently, it's all right, just say whatever you want."

Yan Zhijin's thoughts moved.He remembered what Shen Zhichen said before, that Shen Zhiyu was studying the myths of other planets recently.

He asked, "Is it related to some god?"

"Ah?" Shen Zhiyu said blankly, "It doesn't count...is that thing a god?"

"Can you tell me something about your recent research?"

"What do you want to hear?" Shen Zhiyu asked suspiciously, "Have you suddenly become interested in such unscientific things recently?"

"Tell me first." Yan Zhijin stirred the porridge in the bowl.

"Oh……"

Shen Zhiyu briefly introduced the Cthulhu system, and concluded his statement: "In short, the world view is that there are higher-level intelligent creatures above human beings. They are much stronger than human beings and live in the vast universe. Until the stars return to their positions, they will return to Earth and rule over mankind. Seriously, is human beings really worth their efforts?"

Yan Zhijin was noncommittal, and asked, "Is there anything related to snakes?"

"Yes, there are quite a few. Do you want to ask Yige, the father of snakes?" Shen Zhiyu went upstairs and brought some books, and read them to him while turning them, "He is half human and half snake. It is said that he has an extremely special personality. Fickle and moody, if anyone harms his people, he turns that person into a snake."

Yan Zhijin took the book and looked at the illustrations on it: "Anything else?"

Shen Zhiyu turned a few more pages.

Yan Zhijin looked at them one by one, closed the book at last, stroked the ring, and asked, "What about this ring?"

"Did you mean the shining trioctahedron?" Shen Zhiyu said with a half-smile, "Brother, I took a closer look. Yours is just an ordinary ruby, so it shouldn't matter."

"Tell me." Yan Zhijin nodded.

"...It is said that this is something from Nyarlathotep." Shen Zhiyu couldn't resist him, looking up at the sky, and said in pain, "Put this thing in the dark, and it can summon the night demon, the incarnation of Nyar. Nyar What is it... He is an outer god with a very bad personality. Although the gods in this system are not like those in our traditional stories, they will protect people and bless mankind, but generally they just ignore human beings. Same, he likes to tease people. Just like the devil in some religions, he lures human beings with some beautiful things, instigates you to do evil, and finally sees you jump into the fire pit by yourself, he laughs very happily. He even said, He will instigate humans to make trouble for other Outer Gods.

"He has many incarnations, so he is called the God of Many Faces. Most of the incarnations are described as images related to Pharaoh, and he is generally described as a dark-skinned man. But these are fictional content, don't take it seriously! "

Shen Zhiyu's eyes wandered wildly.

Yan Zhijin nodded, returned the book to Shen Zhiyu, and put his hands in his pockets again.

"Brother, I think something is wrong with you." Shen Zhiyu looked suspicious, "I thought you had no interest in this kind of thing, because this whole world view reveals the author's fear of the rapid development of science."

"Ask whatever you want."

Shen Zhiyu obviously didn't believe it, but no matter how much he pestered Yan Zhijin with routines, the other party would keep silent, so he could only give up: "Then if you have any questions, remember to ask me. If you want to read the book, just take it and read it. I'm not in a hurry right now."

"Need not."

Yan Zhijin continued to drink porridge quietly.

It doesn't take long to eat.After all, it was also late at night, and Shen Zhiyu started yawning after eating, and staggered upstairs to sleep.

Yan Zhijin contacted Fang Mian and explained that he would be late for the meeting, so he went back to his room to rest.

Walking to the door of the room, he was about to open the door when suddenly the blood all over his body froze.

The lights in the house are on.

He turned off the lights before going downstairs.

A bright light came out from the crack of the door and fell on his nails, like a layer of holy starlight.

Yan Zhijin stood at the door for a few minutes, his calf began to tingle, and he finally made up his mind and opened the door.

A man with a handsome and gloomy face stood in front of the bookshelf, turned his head and smiled at him: "Good evening, my love."