I can't invite God, I have to become God myself

Chapter 2 I really have eyes
Shaking his head.

Chen Shu put aside these messy thoughts, rubbed his increasingly itchy eyes, and got on the bus.

When it was time to get in the car, Chen Shu was still thinking about what would happen two days later.

The meditation room is a good place. It is true that as a former classmate said, one hour of practice in it is worth three days of hard work outside.

This is also of great benefit to Chen Shu.

If there is no meditation room, his body will not be able to change so quickly, and the time may be extended for at least three or four years.

Coupled with the early death of his parents in this life, his life is already poor, where he can afford such things as cultivation resources, the meditation room is his only resource.

He just thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with any idea.

Just have to wait and see what happens next.

I got in the car, found a seat by the window and sat down.

Chen Shu shrunk his coat. At this time, he was riding an old-fashioned bus without air conditioning, and the bus was crowded. He sat by the window and pushed the fog away with his hands. The scene outside the window was much clearer.

Through the not-so-clear mirror image, it is a young man with an ordinary face, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He is wearing a simple cotton jacket, and his cheeks are red from the cold.

But a pair of eyes are born very well, especially the left eye, which is as clear as a clear pool, looks like a gemstone, but at this time the left eye is slightly red, which is probably itchy sequelae.

But no matter what, because of that eye, his ordinary face became surprisingly attractive.

It's just that even though he has been watching for ten years, Chen Shu still always sees a young man in his twenties through this face—it is his appearance in his previous life.

Shaking his head, Chen Shu put these distracting thoughts to the back of his mind. After all, he swore that he would never tell anyone about this matter even if he was killed by the sun.

"It's raining."

someone said.

Chen Shu looked up at the sky.

The sky was gloomy, and the few idle clouds in the sky were also imprinted with a gray color. There were raindrops falling in the air, showering all over the city, and finally converging on the streets, flowing into the underground pipes along the drainage pipes.

It was already November at this time, the temperature dropped, and a winter rain was no less than worse, and the footsteps of pedestrians became hurried, but most of them seemed to be prepared and held up umbrellas.

Since the lake in Shikou City turned into a spirit god 18 years ago, the rainfall in Shikou City has increased year after year. It was originally a small city in the northwest border, but now it has a sense of being in the south of the Yangtze River.

The spirit god's strength is not low, many people in Shikou City have signed a contract with it, and there are many water attribute attack methods.

It's just that Shikou City has always been an energy city, with developed industries and coal industries, but the drizzle does not have that poetic charm, but it is dirty.

The past two years have improved a lot. In the first few years, when the rain fell on my body, there were mud spots, which were difficult to wash off.

It's just that winter is a lot harder.

Originally, it was just dry and cold in the north, but now it is damp and cold.

It has only been a few hundred years since human beings entered the age of divinity, but they are just spirit gods transformed from a lake, but they have already been able to change one environment.

Sitting quietly on the bus, watching the surrounding environment gradually turn from bustling to bustling and bustling, the whole city is developing northward, but Chen Shu's family lives in the southern suburbs.

Soon.

The bus arrives.

Chen Shu got out of the car, turned around along a road, went up two flights of stairs, and finally came to an old building, where he could barely see the appearance of a community.

The southern suburbs also used to be prosperous. When the coal industry was booming, because the southern suburbs were close to several mines, most of the workers lived here, and some coal bosses didn’t regard money as money. At that time, the southern suburbs were the whole The center of Shikou City.

It was only later that the coal fell, and with the departure of workers from all over the country, the false prosperity of the southern suburbs was completely torn apart, and it has completely declined until now.

After all, there are no places to enjoy tea in the southern suburbs now.

The same is true for this old building. There are not many residents, and the occupancy rate is probably only one-third at most.

Especially more recently.

I don't know where the rumors came from. It was said that someone had seen traces of evil spirits near the community. It was even more exaggerated that an old man who lived alone died at home because of the evil spirit.

So many people have temporarily moved out of here.

In this case, naturally there is no real estate.

However, Chen Shu's building was an exception. There were actually five households living in the fifth-floor board building.

Chen Shu lives on the third floor.

When passing by the first floor, the door quietly opened a gap.

An old woman with white hair poked her head out of it: "Xiao Shu, are you back from school?"

"Um"

Chen Shu responded with a smile: "Grandma Zhang, aren't you going out for a walk today?"

"No."

The old woman had a smile on her face: "Do you want to go home for dinner?"

Chen Shu shook his head: "No, no, no."

talking.

Then went upstairs again.

The old woman's eyes flickered, and she quietly closed the door again.

……

The Chen family has also experienced ups and downs.

In the early years, the family relied on a diary that gave birth to spirituality, which was barely regarded as an artifact. Relying on this, they opened a soul-suppressing office, specializing in the super-purification of the dead souls, so as not to breed evil spirits.

It's been a pretty good time.

But now, there is only this slightly simple second bedroom left.

Just cleaned up.

"Brother, are you back? Wash your hands, the meal will be ready soon."

A girl who looked like a junior high school student walked out of the kitchen. It was completely different from Chen Shu's ordinary face. Chen Qin seemed to have completely inherited the good genes of his parents. Although he was only 15 years old, he could still see a bit of beauty .

"Why did you come back?"

Chen Shu frowned: "School is on holiday today?"

Chen Qin shook his head: "The school is on vacation for half a day, and I have nothing to do at school, so I'll be back."

Chen Shu glanced at her and saw that she was lying, but he didn't say a word.

Since the last time the two talked on the phone, Chen Shu told her that there were traces of evil spirits wandering around the neighborhood, her school began to "have a half-day holiday" every now and then.

Chen Shu regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself.

Not only in appearance, but also in talent, Chen Qin is completely different from him. At the age of 13, a pair of "chopstick spirit gods" entered the bottle when she communicated with the world, and then she communicated with the kitchen god in the dimension, and signed a contract with it.

In the second year, there was a special recruitment for the Spiritual Cooking Academy.

The status of a spiritual chef is not low at all. A powerful spiritual chef is no worse than a divine master in terms of social status or personal strength.

Especially Chen Qin's pair of chopsticks transformed into a spiritual spirit, one chopstick is in charge of "taste" and the other is in charge of "balance", which is quite not simple.

Not to mention, the Kitchen God is a very high-ranking god, and it is extremely rare to be able to sign a contract with him.

It can be said that it is the template of the chosen cook.

Now he is at the level of a formal god teacher, and he is definitely a genius.

You must know that in the whole No. [-] Middle School, there are only two students who have reached the level of official god masters.

These are all geniuses.

Although the official God Master is not a strong person, he already belongs to the reserve God Master.

There is such a saying in the world: Only by becoming a wandering god master can one be regarded as a real god master.

After reaching the level of wandering gods, the strength will also usher in a huge rising period, and the physical strength of the god master will also usher in changes.

I heard from Chen Qin's teacher that because of her outstanding performance, the Lingchu University in Shanghai is already communicating about special recruitment.

It's just that the girl hasn't told him so far.

Chen Shu naturally knew exactly what was going on in his heart, and he was nothing more than worried that no one would take care of him after she went to Shanghai.

From the perspective of others, his situation does belong to the category of people in need of help.

"Ugh."

Chen Shu sighed secretly, so it is said that children from poor families are already in charge of the family, but in the current society, who raises children and is not rich?
It's a good thing if you are sensible and haven't seen it too early.

Washed hands.

Chen Shu came to the dining table.

There were only three dishes, two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish. Although they were all the most common ingredients, under Chen Qin's ability, they forcibly presented a sense of delicacy.

Even if it is the simplest rice, what Chen Qin steams is crystal clear and looks very appetizing.

Looking at these dishes, Chen Shu knew that this must have borrowed some of the Kitchen God's ability to communicate. Such a meal was not a small waste for Chen Qin.

On the other side of the dining table, except for Chen Qin.

There are also two special beings, a girl wearing an apron about fifteen centimeters high and low, and a boy of the same height wearing the same apron.

The two little spirit gods are both naive and chubby, very cute.

It is Chen Qin's god, the pair of chopsticks are spiritual, one yin and one yang, corresponding to the chopsticks.

At this moment, they were salivating looking at the food on the table.

One spirit and two gods, this is why Chen Shu has always lamented the strength of Chen Qin's talent.

Chen Shu was no stranger to this, after all, he also grew up watching this pair of spirit gods.

Chen Qin had a smile on his face: "Brother, eat quickly."

Seeing her like this, Chen Shu swallowed the words again.

Dishes have five flavors.

It has to be said that Chen Qin's cooking skills are definitely the best he has ever seen in his life. Almost all the food on the table went into Chen Shu's stomach, and his stomach was warm.

After belching comfortably, Chen Shucai said, "Yuanyuan, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Chen Qin's baby name.

"hey-hey."

Chen Qin smiled, with some regrets: "Brother's craftsmanship is amazing, the dish you taught me to cook last time, even my instructor was full of praise."

"If you can communicate with the Kitchen God, even if you don't have the Spiritual God, you will definitely become a very famous spiritual chef!"

Chen Shu smiled and waved his hands: "It's still not as good as you."

Chen Qin's words were not exaggerating.

In his previous life, he was just a glutton. He didn't smoke, drink or even play games. The only thing he wanted was delicious food.

After coming to this world, this talent seems to be strengthened, the tongue is extremely sensitive to taste, most of the dishes, he can restore the recipes to seven or eighty-eight as long as he tastes them.

Originally, he always thought that he would eventually become a spiritual chef.

The result was unexpected.

……

It is very difficult for ordinary people to live in the current society. Among all walks of life, the status of a god teacher is undoubtedly a prestige.

Not to mention anything else, among all walks of life, those who stand in high positions will always be divine teachers.

Ordinary people can only exchange their hard work for an income, so there is actually a reason for the continuous decline in the national birth population in recent years.

In the end, Chen Shu didn't talk about going to school in Shanghai with his sister, anyway, it's the next semester.

In fact, he felt that his sister was still worrying too much.

Even if I am really the so-called "abandoned by heaven", I have studied hard since I was a child in this life, and if nothing else, it is not a problem to get into a similar university.

As for the future, it's hard to say.

Throwing away the messy thoughts from his mind, Chen Shu began to pay attention to his physical condition.

Eyes are really itchy.

Since I came back from the meditation room today, the itching of the left eye has become more and more frequent, and now, it is even more persistent.

It was a feeling as if ants were burrowing into it. It was extremely numb and accompanied by some slight pain.

Far beyond any such feeling.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be [seems to be growing eyeballs].

Quite uncomfortable.

Chen Shu came to the mirror and looked at it carefully.

The entire left eye is slightly red at this time, with blood streaks spreading on it, as if after staying up for several nights, other than that, there is nothing abnormal.

It's just that the itch is far greater than it's ever been.

Even the evening meditation time that he usually insisted on, Chen Shu felt a little unable to support it.

He lay down on the bed in two steps, only feeling dizzy in his head, and he didn't know when he lost consciousness.

night.

Chen Shu seemed to be having a dream. He dreamed that he was walking aimlessly in a desert. Somewhere in the desert, there seemed to be something attracting him.

He didn't know how long he had walked, but a huge rift suddenly appeared in front of him, which was bottomless, so he walked around the rift; after a while, another high mountain appeared in front of him, he climbed slowly up, and I don't know how far to travel.

He came to a flat place.

That's what attracted him.

Suddenly, the earth trembled, and the land rolled up, as if there was an earth dragon churning, but there was no smoke and dust. The next moment, Chen Shu was stunned, only to see one eye exposed under the churning ground!
That eye was surprisingly familiar.

It's not waiting for Chen Shu to think about it.

next moment.

A sharp pain came from his body, waking Chen Shu up from his dream in an instant. Xu Shi had just woke up from a dream, and his senses were not sensitive.

It's just that there was a thick layer of blood in front of his eyes, he reached out his hand to touch the left eye, and stretched out his eyes to see - it was full of blood.

In addition, there is an eyeball.

It was a human eyeball.

Not crystal clear, like a pool of soft, rotten flesh in a pool of blood.

Before Chen Shu could react, he sat up blankly and looked at the mirror next to the closet.

In that mirror, an ordinary-looking teenager was staring blankly at each other. There was nothing in the left eye socket, only entangled and twisted granulation could be seen growing in it.

And soon.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was quickly wrapped into a circle, and in a short while, a brand new eyeball grew out.

It glows faintly at night, blooming with new colors.

Chen Shu came to his senses now.

Oh.

It turned out that the eyes really grew.

(End of this chapter)