Super God: There's a mischievous Xi in my head

Cang Yu's consciousness quietly faded, and silence returned to the space.

Only Keisha, He Xi, and Liang Bing remained, each with a different expression.

He reacted quickly and concealed it well; that fleeting emotion was almost instantly suppressed.

But who are they?

He is someone with 30,000 years of experience who has watched him grow from naive to mature.

They understood him far better than Cang Yu himself.

How could he not see the disappointment in his eyes that he hadn't had time to completely hide?

Silence permeated the space of consciousness. Keisha sighed softly, a sigh tinged with barely perceptible pity and helplessness.

"This child..." she murmured softly, her unfinished words filled with complex emotions.

Liang Bing, unusually refraining from her usual sharp remarks, merely pursed her lips, cast her gaze into the distance, and unconsciously tapped the sofa armrest with her fingers, appearing somewhat agitated.

He Xi said in a complicated tone, "He is trying to comfort us in his own way, or rather... comfort himself."

People who are used to being independent are often the least able to accept setbacks, even if those setbacks are not anyone's fault.

The three were silent for a moment.

They saw through all his pretenses and understood his carefully hidden longing for "companionship." This longing was so pure that it stirred even the hearts of these women, who had weathered tens of thousands of years of storms.

"It seems," Keisha spoke again, her voice regaining its usual composure and elegance, only a hint of unwavering determination flickering in her eyes.

"We need to speed things up. We can't keep letting him cook for two people while he eats alone."

Liang Bing gave a soft hum, unusually not refuting, as if tacitly agreeing.

He Xi's lips curled slightly, revealing a faint yet delighted smile:

"It's alright. I think the little one won't be alone anymore soon..."

After returning from the consciousness space, Cang Yu remained silent for a moment, focusing intently on processing the ingredients in his hands.

While a slight sense of loss remained, the thought of their constant, silent companionship and the not-too-distant prospect of "meeting again" quickly calmed his mind.

With increasingly fluid movements, the spatula flew across the surface, and several dishes were quickly presented on the counter:

The tempting Kung Pao Chicken, the fragrant shredded pork with dried tofu, the bright red shredded pork with garlic sauce, the rich and delicious braised fish, and a bowl of light and comforting seaweed and egg drop soup...

Even though he knew they couldn't taste it for the time being, he still did so much subconsciously.

It was as if in this way, the regret of not being able to share a meal could be made up for in some way.

After arranging the dishes on the table, Cang Yu picked up his chopsticks, about to pick up a piece of chicken.

Just as the tip of his chopsticks was about to touch the chicken, he paused almost imperceptibly, then picked up the food and put it in his mouth as usual.

He chewed slowly for a few moments, then put down his chopsticks, turned his gaze towards the doorway, and spoke calmly:

"Isn't it a bit impolite to disturb others while they're eating?"

As he finished speaking, a figure appeared precisely at Cang Yu's doorway.

It was Angel Chaser who noticed the unusual energy fluctuations and came specifically to investigate.

At this moment, she looked somewhat embarrassed and shy, and her fingers unconsciously tightened slightly.

Unlike Sister Yan, she wasn't composed at all. Although she didn't intend to disturb them, she still barged in while they were eating...

Having observed Earth for so many years, she knew very well how impolite it was to disturb someone while they were eating.

Cang Yu didn't get up, but instead looked up at the slightly flustered Angel Chase at the door, his tone so flat it betrayed no emotion: "What is it?"

A-Zhui felt increasingly embarrassed, and subconsciously straightened her body, her legs unconsciously coming together, as if reporting military intelligence, and earnestly explained:

"I...I detected unusual energy fluctuations in this area, and the source seems to be this villa. I came to investigate for safety reasons."

Meanwhile, within the space of consciousness.

He Xi raised an eyebrow with interest:

"Ah-Zhui, this child... has always been like this... um..." She couldn't find the right words to describe her straightforwardness and cuteness.

Keisha simply smiled slightly, her gaze gentle:

"Perhaps it is precisely this kindness and innocence that makes it easier to touch that child's tightly closed heart, isn't it?"

Ah-Zhui's gaze involuntarily drifted towards the dining table.

Although as a super soldier she no longer needs food to maintain her energy, she has adapted to local customs after living on Earth for so many years.

They even gradually fell in love with these delicious, homey dishes.

The dishes before me were vibrant in color and exuded a wonderful aroma.

Everything was tantalizing her taste buds, making it hard for her to look away.

Cang Yu naturally didn't miss A-Zhui's unwavering gaze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

It's always a pleasant thing to have your skills recognized.

"Would you like to try some?"

Perhaps it was due to the influence of those three in the consciousness space.

Or perhaps it was just because A-Zhui was like a kitten staring at dried fish with bright eyes, yet trying to control herself, that Cang Yu inexplicably extended the invitation.

Ah-Zhui's gaze lingered on the table of delicious-looking dishes, and she couldn't help but swallow slightly.

Reason still warned her to refuse, but the alluring fragrance and the other person's frank, sincere, and unashamed attitude made her long-held principles gradually waver.

Just as she was struggling internally, Cang Yu, as if he could read her thoughts, added in a calm tone:

"It's a waste to cook too much food and not eat it."

These words were like a perfectly timed step, gently dissolving her last hesitation.

A struggle flashed across A-Zhui's face, but in the end, her longing for the delicious food and her unwillingness to disappoint his kindness prevailed.

She nodded slightly, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible:

"Well... I'm sorry to bother you."

She walked to the dining table with slightly hesitant steps and carefully sat down opposite Cang Yu.

Of course, although Ah-Zhui is kind and straightforward, she's not stupid.

The main reason she agreed was because she sensed an extremely attractive scent emanating from Cang Yu.

However, it's important to understand that for angels, there's only one possibility for this to happen.

That means the other person's genetic compatibility with oneself must be extremely high.

In other words, the extraordinary young man before her might very well be... her destined god.