I want to kill a god before I die

"Your grandfather? Has he started yet?" Cheng Hai frowned.

Although Ji Wanshan is considered to be the most genius among the normal people he has ever met, but now that his cultivation base is completely useless, it is impossible to get started so quickly, right?

Ji Youzhu found him so early, could it be Ji Wanshan...

"He...hasn't gotten started yet, but the progress is okay. It's just..."

Ji Youzhu's eyes flickered, and he said with a blushing face: "It's just that my grandpa, who is so big, keeps catching me and calling him master. I feel... so strange..."

Cheng Hai: "..."

As soon as this scene is imagined, it is indeed a bit outrageous, it makes his toothache even worse than Yakumo Zi yelling Oni-chan after him.

So he could only try to comfort him: "Ah... the master is the teacher?"

"no!"

Ji Youzhu covered his face and said with a headache: "Just...he doesn't listen to what I say, he only listens to you, can you talk to him."

"I can't help you with this, you have to communicate with him yourself."

Cheng Hai glanced at Xu Yuan subconsciously, this woman still has one master per bite, and he has nothing to do with her.

"Oh……"

Ji Youzhu curled his lips, his face full of unhappiness.

"puff……"

Cheng Hai couldn't help smiling, and pinched her nose with his hand: "You are over 20, I can't care about you forever, can I?"

"Two, what's wrong with being over 20! Over 20 and not old!" Ji Youzhu angrily slapped his hand off.

"What's going on at your house?"

Cheng Hai pursed his lips, opened two teacups, and each poured a cup of tea.

"Well, it's okay, I can communicate normally. It's that kind of respectful attitude that I'm not used to." Ji Youzhu's expression was unnatural.

"That's fine." Cheng Hai nodded.

Enmity is not so easy to resolve, especially the fetters of family members.

But it's sad to say that in such a family, if she doesn't have strength, she doesn't even deserve to have family affection.

Chapter 4 Super Chef "Bud"!

click~

The wooden door opened from the inside, and Cheng Yiyi walked out of the room clutching his forehead.

"Yiyi? What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Hai turned his head for the first time, and then realized something was wrong.

"Excessive use of the brain, headache."

Cheng Yiyi flew down and sat on his lap.

"Headache? Did that thing wake up?" Cheng Hai patted her head and asked with concern.

After losing the boost from God's Arrival, Cheng Yiyi's current mental strength is only B-level.If the foul beast got out of control again, he might have to find a way to kill it one more time.

"Not its problem."

Cheng Yiyi shook his head and said: "After returning from there, I have been able to initially control him. Now it's just too long without rest, and I can't make up for it in one night."

"Then why don't you continue to sleep?" Cheng Hai asked cautiously.

Cheng Yi raised his head to look at him, pouted and said, "I'm hungry."

"Hey, then you have a rest, I'll cook."

Cheng Hai nodded her nose and carried her to the sofa.

"You? How about I come?" Ji Youzhu quickly stood up.

She really can't praise Cheng Hai's cooking skills. Cheng Yiyi is still sick, so he can't just watch her eat dark dishes.

"No, just wait here."

Things are serious, last time because of Nessaly's incident, Cheng Hai didn't have time to take care of the sick Cheng Yiyi, but this time it's different.

He stood up from his seat, his hair began to grow longer, dyed a hint of dark blue, and the solid black trench coat also changed into an old-fashioned red and white hexagram robe.

There is a green dragon tattooed on the left arm of the Guapao. It holds its head and tail, forming a circle, as if it wants to swallow itself.In the blank space in the middle of the circle, there is a word written squarely - "bud"!

"Changed... transformed?"

Ji Youzhu opened his eyes wide, his face full of shock.

Perhaps, this is the importance.

"Little Master?"

Looking at his attire, Cheng Hai frowned slightly.

Retro is a bit retro, anyway, he wears clothes very casually, so I don't have any complaints.But why the word on the armband is not the word "special" which stands for super chef, but a "bud"?

"Is this a transformation that can cook?" Cheng Yiyi asked curiously.

"Yes, is there anything you want to eat?" Cheng Hai smiled.

It doesn't matter what the words are written on, now he only feels that his cooking skills are extraordinary.

"Well... I'll eat whatever you do." Cheng Yiyi said obediently.

"Then... Frost Milk Fairy?" Cheng Hai raised his eyebrows.

"Uh-huh!"

Cheng Yiyi's eyes lit up.

So, ten seconds later, Ji Youzhu saw Cheng Hai carrying a white and soft object from Cheng Yiyi's room.

"what is this?"

"Frost Milk Fairy." Cheng Yiyi explained.

"what?"

This answer obviously cannot answer Ji Youzhu's doubts.

"You, come in and fight."

Cheng Hai nodded Xu Yuan's shoulder and walked into the kitchen.

"Huh? I won't..."

After being silent for so long, Xuyuan never thought that the first order she received was actually this.

"Could it be the kitchen py?"

At that moment, Xu Yuan's mind turned rapidly, Xu Yuan walked into the kitchen with doubts, and closed the door by the way.

click!

The sound of the door lock being clicked made Ji Youzhu's shoulders tremble.

They go in and cook...

Why close?

……

"Ok?"

Looking at the door closed by Xu Yuan, Cheng Hai nodded, and picked up the kitchen knife from the chopping board.

"He nodded, did he really think so?"

Xu Yuan stared at the knife in Cheng Hai's hand, imagining how he would tear her clothes off.

"It feels good."

Squeezing the knife in his hand gave Cheng Hai a comfortable feeling of holding a +10 long sword, and it was handy.

"Feel?"

Xu Yuan crossed his arms and looked at him suspiciously: "He hasn't touched it either?"

Putting the kitchen knife back, Cheng Hai took out a few eggs from the refrigerator, mixed with sugar and flour, and stirred them in a large bowl.

"Xu Yuan."

"exist."

"How many times has Hastur looked for you?" Cheng Hai asked while making trouble.

"Twice, just asked me about your affairs." Xu Yuan replied.

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"Ah."

Cheng Hai stopped asking questions, and picked up a slice of egg liquid with chopsticks.

As for what Xu Yuan answered, it didn't matter.Hastur had been in contact with him much longer than her, and he already knew what he should know.

The light yellow egg liquid gradually becomes uniform, revealing a delicious color.

Cheng Hai didn't understand, it was obviously mixed by hand, but it looked different from usual.It's still raw, why can it give him a feeling that it will be delicious when it's cooked.

"It's really evil..."

Smacking his lips strangely, Cheng Hai put the rice in the furnace and handed it to Xu Yuan.

"Help me wash the rice."

"Ah good……"

Although I haven't done it much, it's no problem to clean it.

On the other side, Cheng Hai put the mixed egg liquid into the oven.

"Is there any movement on the side of the trial?"

"Not yet, but Xianyu sent a message, saying that he learned from the gossip that he will take action next week, and asked you to eat more good food first."

"..."

God Meow, eat something good first.

"Did he say how he acted?" Cheng Hai asked again.

Not everyone has Hastur's ability to silently send to another planet. Serious ultra-long-distance teleportation requires a lot of energy, and the movement is even comparable to a rocket launch.

If he can know in advance whether it is a collective transmission or a single transmission, he can prepare in advance how to deal with it.

"According to the information disclosed by Xianyu, it is probably to choose a time to receive the teleportation mark, and then it will be opened by the trial, and teleportation will be carried out in various places." Xu Yuan said.

"Send the imprint..."

Cheng Hai frowned, took out a handful of washed mustard greens and started cutting.

Deng Deng Deng Deng!

The light of the knife was like lightning, cutting out hundreds of afterimages in an instant, and the vegetables in his hand were processed within a few seconds.

Then, minced meat.

"The method of teleportation using scattered imprints is not so much teleportation as it is summoning. Judgment deliberately separated us, isn't it afraid that we will be passive and sabotage?"

Cheng Hai put the minced meat into a bowl to marinate, and waited for the rice porridge to boil.

Among other things, an unreliable guy like Brother Xianyu is very suspicious.

"Maybe he thinks it would be a good thing if the inner ghost had a guilty conscience?"

Made several assumptions in my head, but quickly rejected them.

The consequences of making random decisions are very serious. The guy who is being judged is mysterious. If there is no sign, it is better not to guess.

"Say it."