Chapter 2 He Really Has Eyes

He shook his head.

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

When he was about to get on the bus, Chen Shu was still thinking about what would happen two days later.

The meditation room is a good place. As a classmate said before, practicing in it for an hour is equivalent to practicing outside for three days.

This is also very beneficial to Chen Shu.

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

In addition, his parents died early in this life, and he lived in poverty. How could he afford such things as practice resources? The meditation room is his only resource.

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

He can only wait and see what will happen later.

He got on the bus and found a seat by the window.

Chen Shu shrank his coat. He was riding an old-fashioned bus without air conditioning. The bus was crowded. He sat by the window and pushed away the mist with his hands. The scene outside the window was much clearer.

Through the unclear mirror, a young man with an ordinary face, about 18 or 19 years old, was reflected. He was wearing a simple cotton coat and his cheeks were red from the cold.

But he had a pair of very good eyes, especially the left eye, which was clear and transparent, like a clear pond, and looked like a gem. But at this time, the left eye was slightly red, which was probably the sequelae of the soreness and itching.

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

But even though he had been looking at it for ten years, Chen Shu would always see a young man in his twenties through this face - but he looked like him in his previous life.

Shaking his head, Chen Shu threw these distracting thoughts behind him. After all, he swore that he would never tell anyone about this matter even if he was fucked to death.

"It's raining."

Someone said.

Chen Shu looked up at the sky.

The sky was dark, and a few idle clouds in the sky were also printed with gray colors. Raindrops fell in the air, sprinkled all over the city, and finally gathered on the streets, flowing into the underground pipes along the drainage pipes.

It was already November, the temperature dropped, and a winter rain was no less than adding insult to injury. The footsteps of pedestrians became hurried, but most people seemed to be prepared and held up umbrellas.

Since the lake in Shikou City turned into a spirit god eighteen years ago, the rainfall in Shikou City has increased year by year. It was originally a small city in the northwest border, but now it has a bit of the meaning of the south of the Yangtze River in the frontier.

The spirit god is not low in strength. Many people in Shikou City have signed contracts with it, and there are many water-attributed attack methods.

However, Shikou City has always been an energy city with developed industry and coal industry. This drizzle is not as poetic as the frontier, but rather reveals a sense of dirtiness.

It has been much better in the past two years. In the first few years, the rain on the body was a mud spot, which was difficult to wash off.

But the winter is also much harder to endure.

The north, which was originally dry and cold, is now damp and cold.

It has only been hundreds of years since humans entered the divine age, but a lake transformed into a spirit god has been able to change the environment.

Sitting quietly on the bus, watching the surrounding environment gradually go from bustling and prosperous to depressed. The whole city is developing to the north, but Chen Shu lives in the southern suburbs.

Not long.

The bus arrived at the station.

Chen Shu got off the bus, walked along a road, went up two stairs, and finally came to an old building, where he could barely see the appearance of a community.

The southern suburbs were once 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 did not treat money as money, the southern suburbs at that time were the center of the entire Shikou City.

But later, the coal industry collapsed. With the departure of workers from all over the country, the false prosperity of the southern suburbs was completely torn apart, and now it has completely declined.

After all, there is no place to drink tea in the southern suburbs now.

This old building is also the same. There are only a few residents. The occupancy rate is probably only one-third at most.

Especially recently.

I don’t know where the rumor came from, saying that someone near the community has seen traces of evil spirits. The more exaggerated statement is that an elderly person living alone died at home because of the evil spirit.

So many people have temporarily moved away from this place.

In this case, naturally there is no property management.

However, Chen Shu’s building is an exception. There are five floors in the board building, and five families actually live in it.

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 showed her head from it: "Xiao Shu, are you back from school?"

"Yeah"

Chen Shu smiled and replied: "Grandma Zhang, don’t you go out for a walk today?"

"No."

The old woman smiled: "Do you want to come to my house for dinner?"

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

Said.

Then he 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 had spirituality, which was barely a magical artifact. Relying on this, they opened a soul-soothing office, specializing in the purification of dead souls to prevent the breeding of evil spirits.

They lived quite well.

But now, there is only this slightly simple two-bedroom apartment left.

It was just cleaned up very cleanly.

"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. She looked completely different from Chen Shu's ordinary face. Chen Qin seemed to have completely inherited the good genes of her parents. Although she was only fifteen years old, she was also quite beautiful.

"Why are you back?"

Chen Shu frowned: "Is the school closed today?"

Chen Qin shook her head: "The school closed for half a day, and there was nothing to do at school, so I came back."

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

Since the last time they talked, Chen Shu told her for fun that there were traces of evil spirits wandering around the community, and her school started to "close for half a day" every now and then.

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

Not only in appearance, but also in talent, Chen Qin was completely different from him. When she was thirteen years old, a pair of "chopstick spirit gods" entered her bottle when she communicated with heaven and earth. Later, she communicated with the kitchen god in the dimension and signed a contract with him.

In the second year, there was a special recruitment for the special spirit chef academy.

The status of spirit chefs is not low at all. They raise spirit gods with cooking skills. Strong spirit chefs are no worse than divine masters in terms of social status or their own strength.

Especially the spiritual god transformed by Chen Qin's pair of chopsticks, one chopstick controls "taste" and the other controls "balance", which is quite extraordinary.

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

It can be said that he is the template of the chosen chef.

Now he has reached the level of a formal divine master, and he is definitely a genius.

You should know that in the entire No. 1 Middle School, there are only two students who have reached the level of a formal divine master.

They are all geniuses.

Although the formal divine master is not a strong person, he is already a reserve wandering divine master.

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

After reaching the wandering divine level, the strength will also usher in a huge period of growth, and the strength of the divine master's body will also usher in changes.

I heard from Chen Qin's teacher that because of her outstanding performance, the Lingchu University in the Magic City has been communicating about special recruitment.

But this girl has not told him yet.

Chen Shu knew exactly what she was thinking. He was just worried that no one would take care of him after she went to the Magic City.

In the eyes of others, his situation was indeed one that needed help.

"Alas."

Chen Shu sighed secretly in his heart. It is said that children from poor families grow up early, but in today's society, who raises children in a wealthy way?

It is a good thing that they grow up too early.

Washed his 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 presented a sense of delicacy.

Even the simplest rice, steamed by Chen Qin, was crystal clear and looked very appetizing.

As soon as he saw these dishes, Chen Shu knew that this must be a communication that borrowed some of the abilities of the Kitchen God. Such a meal was also a big expense for Chen Qin.

On the other side of the dining table, in addition to Chen Qin,

There are two special beings, a girl wearing an apron, about 15 cm tall, and a boy of the same height wearing the same apron.

Both little spirit gods look naive and chubby, very cute.

They are Chen Qin's subordinate gods, the pair of chopstick spirit gods, one yin and one yang, corresponding to chopsticks.

At this time, they are salivating at the food on the table.

One spirit and two gods, this is why Chen Shu has always been impressed by Chen Qin's strong talent.

Chen Shu is no longer surprised by this, after all, he has also watched this pair of spirit gods grow up.

Chen Qin smiled: "Brother, eat quickly."

Seeing her like this, Chen Shu swallowed the words at the corner of his mouth again.

The dishes are delicious.

It must 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 in a flash, and his stomach was warm.

After a comfortable burp, Chen Shu said, "Yuanyuan, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Chen Qin's nickname.

"Hehe."

Chen Qin smiled, with some regret: "Brother, your cooking skills are amazing. Even my mentor praised the dish you taught me to cook last time."

"If you can communicate with the Kitchen God, even if there is no spiritual god in the bottle, you will definitely become a very famous spiritual chef!"

Chen Shu smiled and waved his hand: "I am still a little worse than you."

Chen Qin's words were not exaggerated.

In his previous life, he was a glutton. He didn't smoke, drink, or even play games. He just loved eating.

After coming to this world, this talent seemed to be strengthened. His tongue was extremely sensitive to taste. For most dishes, he could restore the recipes as soon as he tasted them.

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

The result was unexpected.

Watching his sister return to the house, Chen Shu's eyes moved. Sometimes he also thought that it would be nice if he really had a sister.

...

It is very difficult for ordinary people to live in this society. Among all walks of life, the identity of a divine master is undoubtedly like a cheat.

Apart from other things, in all walks of life, the one who stands at the top is always the master.

Ordinary people can only earn an income by working hard, so there is actually a reason why the number of births in the country has been declining in recent years.

Chen Shu finally didn't talk to his sister about going to school in the Magic City. Anyway, it's next semester.

In fact, he thinks his sister is still worrying too much.

Even if he is really the so-called "forsaken person", he has been studying hard since he was a child in this life. If nothing else, it's not a problem to get into a decent university.

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

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

My eyes are really itchy.

Since I came back from the meditation room today, my left eye has been itching more and more frequently, and now it has been itching continuously.

It's a feeling like there are ants drilling in it, numb and accompanied by some slight pain.

It far exceeds any such feeling.

If I have to describe it, it's probably [like growing eyeballs].

Quite uncomfortable.

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

The whole left eye was slightly red at this time, with bloodshot spreading on it, as if he had stayed up for several nights. Apart from that, there was nothing abnormal.

It's just that the itching is much worse than any time before.

Even the meditation time at night that he always insisted on, Chen Shu felt a little bit unable to support it now.

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

Night.

Chen Shu seemed to have a dream. He dreamed that he was walking aimlessly in a desert. Somewhere in this desert, it seemed that something was attracting him.

He didn't know how long he had walked, and suddenly a huge rift appeared in front of him. It was bottomless. He bypassed the rift; not long after, a high mountain appeared in front of him. He slowly climbed up and walked for an unknown distance.

He came to a flat place.

The thing that attracted him was right here.

Suddenly, the earth shook, and the land rolled up, as if there was a dragon rolling, but there was no smoke and dust. The next moment, Chen Shu was stunned, and saw an eye under the rolling land!

That eye was surprisingly familiar.

Before Chen Shu could think about it.

The next moment.

A sharp pain came from his body, waking Chen Shu up from his dream instantly. Perhaps he had just woken up from a dream, and his senses were not sensitive.

But his eyes were covered with a thick layer of blood. He reached out and touched his left eye, and looked in front of his eyes-all blood.

In addition, there was another eyeball.

It was a human eyeball.

It was not crystal clear, like a pool of soft and rotten meat in a pool of blood.

Chen Shu's brain had not yet reacted, and he sat up stupidly and looked at the mirror next to the wardrobe.

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

And soon.

It quickly wrapped into a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a brand new eyeball grew out in a short moment.

It glowed faintly in the night and bloomed with new colors.

Chen Shu reacted now.

Oh.

It turned out that he really had eyes.