Congratulations to Master Yae, it's a happy occasion

"Will it still hurt my eyes?"

"No more." The Son of God looked at Xingze with a smile, blinking his big purple eyes.

Looking at the Son of God wearing his baggy sweatpants, revealing his fair calves.

The cute little toes moving back and forth, coupled with the movement of lying on her back and blinking, it is so adorable.

Xingze suppressed his beating heart, turned on the shower, tested the water temperature, and wet Shen Zi's hair.

Shen Zi's hair was long and thick, and Xingze took a long time to wet it.

And my body was almost wet.

He used a dry towel to wipe the water off Shen Zi's face.

Then he picked up the shampoo next to him, poured it into his hands, made bubbles, and applied it evenly on the Son of God's hair.

"Um……"

Shen Zi made a comfortable humming sound through his nose, and his long eyelashes moved from time to time.

"How about it, Son of God? Are you using too much force?"

"No, it's very comfortable..."

After hearing what the Son of God said, Xingze felt at ease and boldly massaged the Son of God's scalp.

Although his technique was clumsy and he occasionally splashed foam on Shen Zi's face, Shen Zi didn't mind and instead enjoyed it more.

After washing for about 20 minutes, Aze wrapped Shenzi's hair with a bath towel and helped her up from the recliner.

"Hmm, it smells so good!" Xingze leaned close to the Son of God's head and took a deep breath.

Coming to the living room, Xingze pressed Shen Zi down on the sofa, and he went to the bedroom to get a hair dryer.

The two of them looked like an old couple who had been together for decades; everything seemed so natural.

Xingze gently pushed her hair apart with his hands and used a hair dryer to dry her hair.

The Son of God sat quietly with a smile on his face, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the peaceful and warm moment, with only his eyelashes trembling occasionally.

For a moment, the only sounds in the living room were the two people's breathing and the buzzing of the hair dryer.

Half an hour passed.

Shenzi picked up a strand of hair that had been blown dry and looked at Xingze: "This may be the feeling of love that is talked about on TV. I can feel it more and more."

Xingze didn't say anything, but just quietly hugged the Son of God, rested his chin on her shoulder, and felt the fragrance between her hair.

……

The night passed quickly as I was doing my work.

The next morning, the sun had not yet risen.

Shen Zi removed the arm that was on him.

She never thought that getting up early would be such a painful thing.

It's all because of this person who sleeps like a dead pig, there are so many tricks.

However, Shen Zi thought about what Aze would do when he woke up and saw the scene, and she became motivated again.

Shen Zi did not wash up in the bathroom in the bedroom, but went to the one outside.

After a quick cleanup, she went into the kitchen and started working.

With a flip of his hand, the book "Cooking Encyclopedia" appeared in the Son of God's hand.

After thinking carefully for a while, Shen Zi decided to make a simpler dish this morning. If he cooked something complicated for the first time, Aze would feel inferior when he saw it.

Well, that's it.

Shen Zi found an excuse for himself and decided to make some porridge and boil two eggs today.

Find a pink apron and cover your hair with a cap to prevent it from falling into the pot.

Referring to the contents in the book, the Son of God put the ingredients in little by little, stirring them with a spoon from time to time.

As for boiled eggs, it is much simpler.

Just put the eggs in water, this Son of God can do it.

As time passed, the porridge in the pot began to emit fragrance.

The aroma of shredded pork.

And the bedroom at this time.

Xingze's nostrils twitched as he smelled a fragrance.

He slowly opened his eyes and reached out to feel around. The bed was empty. The Son of God was gone, and only the messy sheets revealed everything.

He pursed his dry lips and swallowed.

Although he went to bed before 2 o'clock last night, he was still a little tired when he woke up in the morning. Now he understood why most emperors in ancient times died young.

I can’t stand being a bridegroom every day.

But he had a beautiful dream when he went to sleep.

He dreamed that he and the Son of God returned to their hometown to hold a wedding, and the people attending the wedding were all old acquaintances.

There are General Raiden, Kamisato Ayaka, Xiao Gong, etc. All the characters he has called wife are listed below.

Then the scene changed, and the people in the audience also put on wedding dresses, with shy looks on their faces, and each of them insisted on marrying no one but him, which caused the Son of God to fight with them.

Then, Shen Zi and the others all became pregnant. They all became pregnant women and affectionately called their husbands. At this time, Shen Zi brought a bowl over and said, "Husband, get up and eat!!!"

Then, Xingze smelled a fragrance and woke up.

He was also glad that he woke up, in case the dream had a different tone.

……

Xingze, who had already woken up, picked up his mobile phone to check the time. It was almost 7 o'clock.

So what's going on?

This fragrance obviously comes from the kitchen at home. Could it be that the Son of God is cooking for me?

Thinking that it was the Son of God who was cooking, Xingze felt a little worried.

It’s not that she’s afraid that the food will taste bad. She’s not a shadow, so what is there to be afraid of?

But he was afraid that the Son of God would not know how to use gas, and that would cause trouble if the house exploded.

As for whether the Son of God would be injured, Xingze was not worried. Even if there was an explosion, the power would not be able to break her defense.

Xingze put on his shoes and tiptoed to the kitchen door.

The door was closed, and the sound of a spoon hitting the bottom of the pot could be heard from inside. I guess the Son of God was cooking porridge.

Xingze turned the door handle and was about to push the door open.

"what!……"

The Son of God suddenly exclaimed.

Xing Ze's heart suddenly tightened. He pushed open the door and rushed to the side of the Son of God in a few steps.

"What's wrong, Shenzi?" Xingze took the spoon from Shenzi's hand with concern, and then pulled her little hand to look at it.

"It's hot..." Shen Zi said with tears in his eyes, pointing at his mouth.

"Did you burn your tongue? Let me see if it's serious."

Xingze seemed to have forgotten that this seemingly fragile woman was actually a great monster who could rub lightning with her hands. How could she be scalded by this porridge which was only 100 degrees hot?

However, Xingze, who was worried and confused, didn't think too much and quickly held the Son of God's little face.

"Open your mouth, ah..."

Chapter 30: Son of God: I am injured and I need a hug to get better

Chapter 30: Son of God: I am injured and I need a hug to get better

"what……!!"

The son of God opened his little mouth and stuck out his little tongue.

Xingze looked left and right quickly, then heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, I'll be more careful when cooking next time. I'll be sad if you get hurt."

Shen Zi pouted, still with an expression that said "I'm very hurt."

"Okay, okay, just give me a hug, be good." Seeing this, Xingze hurriedly hugged Shen Zi in his arms and patted her on the back.

In this way, Xingze hugged the Son of God and coaxed him until he smelled a burnt smell.

Only then did the Son of God react.

He quickly pushed Xingze away and hurriedly picked up the spoon beside him to stir the porridge in the pot.

"It's over. My porridge is all gone."

The Son of God had a frustrated look on his face. He looked at the porridge that had turned into dry rice porridge and was hesitant to say anything.

Xingze looked a little embarrassed, as if he had messed up the whole thing.

So he went over to turn off the fire, touched Shenzi's head, and said, "It's okay, Shenzi, I like to eat this kind of dry porridge the most. If you don't believe me, ask my mother. When I was a child, I wouldn't eat anything other than this kind of porridge."

Xingze didn't lie.

When I was a child, I didn’t like eating porridge, so my grandmother deliberately added more water to make the dry rice thicker, and the effect was not much different from the porridge made by Shen Zi now.

"Really?" The Son of God turned his head and looked at Xingze with questioning eyes.

"It's true." Xingze said, taking the spoon from Shen Zi's hand and scooping out the porridge in the pot.

Then he took out two cloves of pickled garlic from the jar.

This is what you have to eat with porridge.

He also fished out the cracked egg next to it.

Then he brought these things to the living room and prepared to have breakfast.

"Well, it tastes pretty good." Xingze took a mouthful of porridge with pickled garlic and gave a thumbs up to praise the Son of God.

However, Xingze's praise was not greeted with a smile from the Son of God, but instead an expression of extreme disgust.

At this moment, the Son of God looked at the pickled garlic on Xingze's chopsticks with disgust. If possible, the Son of God might even destroy it.

"What's wrong?" Xingze was still confused and took another bite of the pickled garlic on the chopsticks.

"Son of God, do you want to try it? It's delicious." Xingze put the chopsticks in front of the Son of God with a smile on his face.

When Shen Zi saw the pickled garlic approaching him, he quickly dragged his chair back a little and pinched his nose with his hand.

"I don't want it, take it away quickly, this kind of thing should be humanely destroyed." The Son of God pinched his nose with one hand and waved the other hand to refuse.

"Uh……"

After hearing the words of the Son of God, Xingze finally remembered.

The game seems to explain what kinds of foods Yae hates.

It is clearly stated that anything pickled is not allowed.

Xingze realized that he had made a precise mistake, and put the pickled garlic on his chopsticks back into the bowl in dismay, and smiled embarrassedly at Yae Shinko.

"Son of God, I forgot that you don't like this taste. I will pay attention next time."

"Hmph!" The Son of God held his bowl in a huff, turned his head to the side, and ate mouthfuls of rice.

This is just like being angry with a child.

After finishing breakfast awkwardly, Shen Zi had originally planned for her to wash the dishes today, but the blockhead opposite her didn't even come to coax her.

She, the Eightfold Divine Child, will not wash this bowl today.

As soon as he put down the chopsticks, Shen Zi rushed into the bedroom, and his hurried look left Xingze confused.

Shaking his head, Xingze skillfully took the dishes into the kitchen and washed them.