Chapter 21 My Sister Has the Talent to Become a God (Part 1)
New Jingcheng University.
In a single-family villa on the North Campus.
After comforting Chen's mother, Chen Yu continued to lie on the sofa and slumped for a while. He picked up his mobile phone and glanced at the time: "Mom, my stomach is a little full... I'm a little hungry. When should we eat."
"Your sister is making it. I'll eat it right away."
"My sister?"
Chen Yu suddenly froze, stood up and looked towards the kitchen with a shocked look on his face: "She cooks?!"
"yes."
"All three of our old Chen family are going to die together today?"
"……Snapped!"
Mother Chen slapped Chen Yu hard on the back of the head: "Can you speak? Can you speak human language?!"
"What I said was not human, and what you did was not... a thing! Can my sister cook?"
"Why can't we do it? We women are born to cook."
"... If you say this, you will be punched on Weibo."
After that, Chen Yu stood up straight, turned around and walked towards the door: "I'm going out and going to the toilet to find something to eat. You and my sister can eat the food cooked by you."
"Come back." Chen's mother was dissatisfied and reached out to grab Chen Yu's coat: "After so many years, your sister finally got the idea of cooking. You have to support her! She has a bad temper and can't cook. In the future, she can Are you going to get married?"
"Why can't she think about cooking?" Taking a few steps forward, Chen Yu found that he couldn't break away from Chen's mother's control skills. Chen Yu turned around with a puzzled look on his face: "You forgot that when she was a child, she even cooked the pot with the gas tank. It’s in.”
"The kitchen in the villa is too luxurious." Mother Chen spread her hands: "She couldn't help it."
"...Anyway, I went out to eat."
"No, you have to support your sister. Whether she can be a good wife and mother in the future may depend on today."
"Mom. Even if you pickle your girl with large grains of salt and freeze her in the refrigerator, she won't become a salty wife and a cold mother."
Chen’s mother: “Your homophonic memes are not humorous at all.
"
Chen Yu: "..."
A mother and a son, the two were in a stalemate for a long time.
In the end, Chen Yu was forced to stay.
Sitting on the sofa again, he turned to look at Mother Chen who was guarding the door, and began to feel a little restless.
After being silent for a long time, Chen Yu raised his hand: "I...can I see what she is doing."
"You can see it." Mother Chen nodded: "But you can't run away secretly."
"OK."
With an "OK" gesture, Chen Yu immediately jumped up and walked through the long corridor on the first floor to the kitchen, a large room at the edge of the villa and adjacent to the restaurant.
Standing in front of the door, Chen Yu felt an unknown feeling inexplicably.
It seems that red hair is growing all over the body...
"There is a great terror in this house!"
With this thought, he decisively turned around and prepared to escape from the window at the end of the corridor.
But with his peripheral vision, he found Chen's mother leaning not far from the corridor, embroidering and watching him.
Chen Yu: "..."
[Suffering psychological damage: Spirit +5]
"……well."
With a deep sigh, Chen Yu had no choice but to push the door open and enter.
"Huhu——"
In an instant, his face was enveloped by black smoke...
Chen Yu: "..."
Chen Siwen: "Who has come in?"
Chen Yu: "...cough..."
Chen Siwen: "Is it Xiaoyu?"
Chen Yu: "Cough...cough cough cough cough cough...vomit..."
[Inhalation of malignant gas in the lungs: Health +2]
[Health +1; Health +2; Health +1...]
Chen Yu: "..."
Holding back the burning irritation in his lungs, Chen Yu walked in the dark all the way to the source of the black smoke.
In the haze, Chen Siwen was seen holding a knife in her left hand and a shovel in her right hand, frantically stir-frying the black pot in front of her.
Fry until even the shovel is bent...
Chen Yu: "...sister."
Chen Siwen put on a gas mask and turned back: "Xiaoyu."
Chen Yu: "What about landmine speculation?"
Chen Siwen: "..."
"boom!"
Mobilize your energy and create a whirlwind.
With one move, all the black smoke in the house was swept away. Chen Yu stretched out his hand to close the gas valve, exhausted mentally and physically: "The villa does not belong to our family, and we will have to pay for the damage."
Chen Siwen slowed down her stir-frying movements and frowned: "I'm just going to make a meal. I won't damage anything."
"You should ask, if you just cook a meal, what will be left?" Chen Yu looked around the completely blackened kitchen: "I don't know, I thought Hitler had just finished fighting here."
Chen Siwen: "..."
As he watched, Chen Yu suddenly saw BB lying in the corner and was shocked: "Damn it, I killed one of them."
Hearing the sound, the BB in the corner stood up unsteadily and wiped the black dust on his face: "Good morning, Lord Human."
Pointing at BB, Chen Yu was heartbroken and looked at Chen Siwen: "Look at the fumigation for the child. You can't tell the difference between day and night."
Chen Siwen was dissatisfied: "Are you just here to attack me?"
"How dare I hit you? Come on, sister, put down the butcher knife first..."
"I still want to chop the meat."
"This piece of meat?" Chen Yu pinched the piece of lean meat with two fingers, revealing the "war-damaged version" of the chopping board below: "...the meat that should be cut is unscathed. The chopping board will let you cut it into pieces. …”
"Can you leave?" Chen Siwen became angry: "I want to cook, don't disturb me."
Chen Yu: "...Do you know why your popularity is the worst?"
Chen Siwen: "Get out!"
After one hour.
With Mother Chen's "connivance", a "summer" lunch was officially placed on the dining table.
Mother Chen, Chen Yu, BB, and Chen Siwen, a family of four, sat facing each other, each in silence.
"mom."
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yu spoke first, picked up a plate of unknown dishes on the table and handed them to Chen's mother respectfully: "You are the elder, you eat first."
"Gulu."
Mother Chen swallowed, handed the "dish" to Chen Siwen, and said, "Siwen, this is the first dish you make in your life, you should taste it yourself."
Chen Siwen took it, stared at the "black thing" for a while, and then handed it to BB: "BB eats it first, it's the time for children to grow."
"Grandma, eat it." BB decisively handed it back to Mother Chen: "Children must learn to respect their elders. Respect the old and love the young."
Mother Chen: "Xiaoyu, you better eat it. You have good physique and strong resistance."
Chen Yu: "BB, why don't you try it? You have no sense of taste."
BB: "But I have vision. Come on, sister."
Chen Siwen: "I have worked hard, why do I still have to work hard to eat?"
"If you don't eat, who will?"
"Eat whoever you love, let's give it to my mother."
"I have to go find your dad after eating..."
"I told you already! Don't let her cook."
"What do you mean? With such a big table of food, there is no credit but hard work..."
In the midst of a quarrel among a family of four.
Three hundred meters away from the villa, there is the roof of a teaching building.
Three men in black were watching below with solemn faces.
"The target's house is in chaos." The man in black standing at the front, holding a thermal telescope for observation, squinted his eyes and whispered: "The poison should have been successful."
"I'll do it, don't worry." Another short man in black lit a cigarette and smoked softly: "In terms of intelligence, this Chen Yu is rough on the outside and delicate on the inside. Therefore, in order to prevent him from detecting any movement, , I chose the ingredients to poison. Without God or ghost knowing, I smeared the poison on the bottom of the pot, and his family couldn’t escape."
"Are the ingredients poisonous..." The leader of the men in black put down the binoculars, turned around and asked, "The poison left for Chen Yu was originally diluted a hundred times. Putting it at the bottom of the pot... will it still have an effect?"
"Yes. You should pay attention to the fact that Chen Yu's strength is only level three after all. Let alone diluting it a hundred times, even if it is diluted a thousand times, it will still dissipate all his strength. If it were Bahuang Yi on the other side, this move would not be good. That’s it. That person’s strength is almost at the peak of level 4.”
"Understood." The leading man in black nodded, raised his binoculars, and continued to observe the villa three hundred meters away: "But... it's not good-looking to bring harm to your family."
"Death poison is not arsenic. It only hurts the energy, not the body." The man in black who poisoned shrugged his shoulders: "And even if it hurts your life, you have to do it. What can we do about the order from above?"
"...Chen Yu." After pondering for a long time, the leader of the men in black put away the binoculars and sighed: "I heard that among the young warriors, his talent is second only to Bahuang Yi. I really want to have a head-to-head fight with him."
"Then you will definitely lose. Those of us who practice superpowers can't beat those martial artists in hand-to-hand combat..."
Standing on the roof of the teaching building, the three of them continued to observe for half an hour. After confirming that Chen Yu had been "poisoned", they turned into residual wind and quickly retreated.
Jingcheng University is one of the core areas in the martial arts world.
They, a group of outsiders, dare not stay any longer...
…
Inside the villa.
The dispute between Chen Yu's family of four gradually stabilized.
Looking at the dishes on the table, the four people unified their thinking.
That is - don't eat.
"Throw it away." Chen Siwen stood up and rolled up her sleeves: "Since you don't want to eat it, why should you keep it? Throw it away."
"YYSY, it's not a bad idea to keep these vegetables." Chen Yu suggested: "Wait until the next beast tide comes, just spread them out, it will ensure peace for everyone."
"Exotic beasts are not stupid either." BB raised his hand: "Why do you want to eat them?"
Chen Yu: "Even if you don't eat, walking around can delay them for some time."
Mother Chen: "It makes sense."
Chen Siwen: "...If you hit me like this again, I will do it every day in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, the restaurant suddenly became silent.
"gone."
Chen Siwen slapped the table with a "pop" sound, and turned around and left without looking back.
Chen Yu shouted: "Sister, are you going to clean up this mess?"
"Let it get moldy!" Chen Siwen was in a bad mood: "Wherever it rots, it will grow maggots, deteriorate, and become rotten."
Chen Yu scratched his chin: "Maggots don't dare to live on it..."
"roll!!"
"Dong dong dong dong..."
With heavy footsteps and groans on the stairs, Chen Siwen left.
The restaurant continued to be quiet for a while, and Chen's mother also got up and left.
I picked up BB by the way.
Chen Yu was left alone, sitting in a chair in a daze.
Obviously, this table can only be cleared by him.
However.
At this moment, Chen Yu was not focused on this.
But...
His strength attribute is actually increasing? !
[Invaded by unknown gas: Strength +324]
[Invaded by unknown gas: Strength +365]
[Jin Qi +420; Jin Qi +433; Jin Qi +407...]
Chen Yu: "???"
After experiencing the baptism of thousands of packs of "cigarettes", now that he has reached Level 3, he is still attacked by "gas"? !
And what’s growing more aggressively is... energy? !
"..."
Stand up slowly.
He looked around with a solemn expression.
Start looking for so-called "unknown gases".
【Invaded by unknown gas...】
[Energy +303; Strength +216...]
[Strength +349; Strength +391...]
[Energy +476...]
Search search search search.
kitchen.
Dining room.
corridor.
living room.
bathroom……
In a trance, looking around.
After walking around the whole first floor of the villa, I passed the electronic synthesized sound in my mind.
Finally, Chen Yu determined the source of the "gas".
Right in this restaurant...
Chen Yu: "..."
After a moment of silence, as if his soul was blessed, he stretched his neck tentatively, leaned over the dining table and took a smell.
[Strong attack by unknown gas: Strength +2089]
Chen Yu: "!!!"
…
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