After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Yan Zhijin looked at Yan Hui, quietly took his hand, and drew an X on his palm.

It seems that I guessed wrong.

Yan Hui spread his hands in regret, but he was not very disappointed.

Yan Zhijin looked at the others and said, "Yes."

"Are you serious?" Benjie quickly rolled his eyes to the sky, "Your reaction just now obviously means that you are hearing this story for the first time."

Qi Li'an said slowly: "I didn't expect you to like this kind of story full of fantasy elements. Don't you think it's a very unreasonable thing for a snake to possess human consciousness?"

Yan Zhijin insisted, "Yes."

"It's interesting, isn't it?" Matt took a sip of his wine, "Snakes are originally a kind of psychic creature."

"I don't like snakes very much," Snowf said, "but why can't snakes have human consciousness? Everything is the embodiment of gods, and they may be more intelligent than us."

Shen Zhiyu also said with a smile: "Okay, okay, the story is over. Since the narrator says that the answer is correct, it means that the guess is correct. Don't question it. Next is the last one——"

Yan Hui straightened his clothes and was about to open his mouth when Yan Zhijin suddenly pressed his hand and spoke before him: "I still want to add something."

He paused for a moment and said meticulously: "Due to the frequent industrial activities of human beings, the world's climate has undergone tremendous changes, and various extreme natural disasters have occurred frequently. These have brought challenges to the creatures in various regions. They have no way out yet. Adapt to this sudden change."

His statement was endless, and the others didn't react for a while.

Yan Hui answered naturally: "The same is true for rattlesnakes. The sudden strong wind in the desert may kill many creatures."

Shen Zhiyu muttered in a low voice: "This is the correct answer! How can someone be so biased in playing games!"

Yan Zhijin was unsmiling: "Just a reminder by the way. There is nothing wrong with the soup base."

"Yes, yes, yes." Shen Zhiyu nodded, and said perfunctorily, "Next!"

Yan Hui cleared his throat, looked at Yan Zhijin with nostalgia, and said, "Then let me tell a story about snakes too. There was a snake..."

In the middle of his speech, a gust of wind suddenly hit, blew out the bonfire, and rolled up the yellow sand all over the sky.

"Quick! Get into the house!" Edward stood up in panic, "The wind is coming!"

A group of people hid in the hotel in a panic.

By the time the last person closes the door, almost everyone has sand in their hair.

The doors and windows were rattled by the howling wind.

Shen Zhiyu frantically shook the sand on her body, and said in shock: "My God, the wind is too strong, if we don't come in quickly, will we be buried under the sand?"

"The weather here is like this." Edward sighed. "It might have been okay before, but it has become more and more serious in the past 20 years. I don't know if it caused something..."

He glanced at Matt warily.

Yan Zhijin patted the sand off his shoulder and said seriously, "Protecting the environment is an urgent task."

The wind comes quickly and goes quickly.It's just that everyone was not in the mood to play games anymore. After saying goodbye, they all went back to their rooms.

Matt and others also returned to their residence.

After Yan Zhijin took a shower, he carefully cleaned off the sand on his head, grabbed the big black snake, took a bath, and cleaned the crevices of the scales.

The black snake raised its tail to cover its eyes, its belly scales turned pink, and said shyly, "The whole body has been touched."

Yan Zhijin put the towel on the edge of the bathtub: "... Where have I not touched you?"

The black snake twisted the tip of its tail and said, "I didn't touch it so hard before."

A pair of things popped up near the end of him: "Here is also..."

A towel was thrown on his face, and Yan Zhijin's suppressed anger voice came from behind: "Wash yourself!"

After soaking in the water for a while, the black snake couldn't wait to crawl out.

His body was wet, and drops of water dripped from his body, which made the scales even more greasy and shiny.

Yan Zhijin was reviewing the experiment report sent tonight.

"Why do you read it again?" Snake slowly swam over, raised half of his body, and looked around the computer screen to look at his face. "Why are you blushing? After taking a bath for so long, the heat hasn't dissipated yet?"

Yan Zhijin almost crushed his head with his laptop.

Yan Zhijin maintained the most basic calmness, turned off and closed his precious laptop, put it in a safe place, and then said to Yan Hui, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Black Snake shook his head: "I'm afraid you have a fever. The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is large, and it's easy to get sick."

"I'm fine." Yan Zhijin pressed his heart, trying to slow down his heartbeat.

It seemed that his whole mind was filled with the sound of his heartbeat, and he couldn't hear any other sounds.

"It's fine."

The snake swung the water again and swam aside.

Yan Zhijin looked at the drops of water on his forehead, then at the long string of water stains dragged out of the bathroom, sighed, wrapped it up with a dry towel, and wiped off the remaining water stains: "How can you do this?" It's easy to catch a cold."

"I won't get sick." The snake's black eyes looked over.

The movements in Yan Zhijin's hands stopped.

Also, how could Yan Hui get sick because of this kind of thing.

He thought a bit self-deprecatingly, why he forgot such a simple thing, it seems that he is indeed out of spirits.

Black Snake held up the towel with its tail, and awkwardly wiped its back with its tail: "And I can't dry it myself."

Yan Zhijin watched him throw the towel on the ground, rubbed it hard on the towel, tried to wipe off the water on his body, raised his hand to wipe off the splashed water on his cheek, and thought expressionlessly, it would be better to shake it dry Woolen cloth.

He squatted down, held down the snake's restless body, wiped the snake's scales with a towel, and asked, "Can't you change back to human form?"

The snake stopped twisting and looked at him with its head tilted, eyes full of shock.

The snake asked cautiously, "Are you serious?"

"What's the problem?" Yan Zhijin asked indifferently.

The snake shook off his hand and the towel, turned around, raised its upper body, and faced him directly, with its tail trailing idly behind it.

A burst of black mist dissipated, and what appeared in front of him was the man's pale skin and strong figure.He knelt down in front of Yan Zhijin on one knee and took his hand.

Yan Zhijin's eyes widened slightly, his lips parted slightly, a surge of hot blood rushed to his brain, and his eye sockets were swollen and painful.

The man kissed the back of his hand gentlemanly, wrapped his hand in his palm, and stared at him affectionately: "I didn't expect that you would be so direct."

"What I'm talking about is that you change back into human form and dry off the water on your body in the bedroom!" Yan Zhijin shook off his hand, stood up from the ground, his face was flushed, and his temples twitched.

Because he stood too hastily, another spurt of blood rushed upwards, his eyes were filled with golden flowers, and he had to hold on to the wall to barely stand still.

Yan Hui also stood up, holding his hand solemnly: "Dizzy?"

Yan Zhijin stared at the ground and focused on the stagnant water left by the snake: "Put on your clothes."

Yan Hui said a little aggrieved, "When I was in snake form, I never wore clothes."

"Then next time you turn back into a snake, I'll pull out your scales?"

Yan Hui reluctantly shut up.

After Yan Zhijin calmed down, he raised his head again, and he had changed back into a snake shape, quietly standing aside.

Whenever he stayed aside obediently like this, Yan Zhijin couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, feeling that she was too strict and bullied the snake.

Obviously knowing that he might be pretending on purpose, but still can't help but take the bait.

Yan Zhijin sighed secretly, made the bed, covered the quilt, patted the empty space beside him, and said, "Come here, sleep."

The snake cheered, like a flash of lightning, and quickly swam to his side, got into the quilt, and put its head on his pillow.

Yan Zhijin turned off the light, touched the cool snake scales, and fell asleep.

In the silent darkness, there was only the sound of even slight breathing.

Yan Zhijin asked softly, "What story did you want to tell today?"

The snake turned its head to his ear and hissed, "You want to hear?"

"Ah."

"Do you want to listen to me directly, or guess for yourself?"

Yan Zhijin thought for a while and asked, "Is it okay to ask questions while talking?"

"Yes." Yan Hui readily agreed.

He put the snake tail in Yan Zhijin's hand, hooked his wrist, shook his body slightly, and said, "Then I'll start talking."

"Once upon a time there was a snake who was ruthless, cruel, and unpredictable."

Just as Yan Zhijin was about to ask a question, he gave a soft "shh": "Don't ask questions, just listen to me finish the background setting."

Yan Zhijin nodded obediently and listened politely.

"From the very beginning, he has only one thought in his mind. He wants to pursue absolute freedom. He doesn't need to obey any rules, order, and doesn't need to consider the feelings of other creatures. He only thinks about himself. Anything that displeases him creatures, he will destroy them directly."

"He knows that other snakes fear and hate him, saying that he represents disaster and chaos, and that he represents the irresistible and endless instinctive desire of creatures. He is primitive joy, ambition, and the desire to destroy , is immoral and lacks self-control.

"But he doesn't care. Because he hates bondage the most. He is strong enough to destroy any creature that speaks against him. He thinks he is very happy.

"Until he met another snake."

Yan Hui's tone is tender and gentle.

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