Original God: Coconut sheep breeder, Ganyu was raised by me

After some exercise, the two returned to the house and saw Qin Yue looking at them with a smile.

"Sister Qinyue, have you brought me food again?" Little Ganyu looked half dead, but after seeing the breakfast on the table, he immediately revived.

"Yes, do you want to eat?" Qin Yue nodded and asked with a smile.

"I do!" Little Ganyu nodded immediately and wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

"Just take a bite, dear sister, and I'll let you eat it!" Qin Yue pointed to her cheek and said with a smile.

"Mua!" Little Ganyu was not polite and gave Qin Yue a big kiss on the face.

When Zhuoyang saw this, he felt a little bitter. For a moment, he didn't know whether to envy Ganyu or Qinyue.

"Zhuoyang, why are you still standing there? Come over and eat!" Qin Yue saw Zhuoyang was still staring at her, so she greeted him with a blushing face.

"I thought I wanted a kiss too, why do you treat me differently?" Zhuoyang came back to his senses and couldn't help but laugh and tease.

Qin Yue heard this and immediately pointed to her red cheeks and said, "If you want, you can kiss me too!"

Facing Qin Yue's boldness, Zhuo Yang backed off. He smiled awkwardly and explained, "It's just a joke. I'm not a hooligan."

"Senior brother, you said I was a hooligan!" Little Ganyu eavesdropped on their conversation while eating buns.

So, she immediately stared at Zhuoyang with wide eyes and retorted.

"I'm a gangster, okay? Even food can't stop your mouth!" Zhuoyang picked up a bun on the table and stuffed it into little Ganyu's mouth.

Little Ganyu ate the bun happily, silently praising his own wit in his heart for tricking his senior brother into giving him another bun.

"Thank you for treating us to buns so early in the morning." Zhuoyang smiled and thanked him.

"Well... I'm not treating you to breakfast. You have to finish the story that you didn't finish yesterday. This is your reward." Qin Yue shook her head and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll tell you about it after I send Ganyu to school." Zhuoyang nodded, then took a bite of the bun. The skin was thin and the meat was thick. It was delicious.

……

"Senior Brother, can I take a day off?" Little Ganyu raised his head and asked pitifully.

"No!" Zhuoyang shook his head. It was obvious that little Ganyu had already tasted the sweetness of the vacation.

"Sister Qinyue..." Seeing that Zhuoyang disagreed, little Ganyu looked at Qinyue for help.

Qin Yue smiled playfully, patted little Ganyu's head and comforted him, "Study hard."

Little Ganyu saw that she was isolated and helpless, and could only pout as she walked into the school.

"Study hard and have a big meal at noon!" Zhuoyang waved at Xiao Ganyu and said with a smile.

Xiao Ganyu walked straight in without even looking back.

"Okay, can you continue telling me now?" Qin Yue said, looking at Zhuo Yang with a smile.

"Okay, a black hole is formed when a star collides and collapses..." Zhuoyang did not hide anything and directly told him everything he knew.

……

"Okay, that's all." When they arrived at the city gate, Zhuoyang looked at Qin Yue and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Qin Yue nodded, then looked at the city gate, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "Zhuoyang, I didn't expect you to go to the wrong house!"

"Well, I'm going to work, not going home." Zhuoyang explained helplessly.

"What kind of work is this? Do you need my help?" Qin Yue asked immediately after hearing this.

"Do you want to go and investigate the remnants of the demon?" Zhuoyang smiled slightly and teased Qinyue.

"I... I'll go. What should I be afraid of with you here?" Qin Yue plucked up her courage and said indifferently.

"Well, you'd better not go." Zhuoyang immediately shook his head and refused.

He was going on a mission, not an outing.

"Okay, be careful." Qin Yue nodded and didn't continue to pester him.

"You also have to be careful, someone is targeting you." Zhuoyang also warned.

"Well, thank you!" Qin Yue nodded and said gratefully.

Zhuoyang left the city and headed straight for Wuwangpo.

……

Zhuoyang arrived at Wuwangpo and found many men working in the fields. It looked peaceful.

However, when he stepped into Wuwang Village, he discovered many strange things. The streets of Wuwang Village were empty, without a single person.

A cold wind blew through the empty streets, making a rustling sound. The houses in the village looked dilapidated, and the walls were covered with vines, as if telling of their former glory.

Zhuoyang frowned. The decline of the village also took time. Obviously, something was causing trouble.

He continued walking forward and saw an ancient temple in the center of the village. Its gate was closed and black gas was emitting from time to time.

This kind of aura makes people shudder, as if some evil power is surging out from it.

Just as Zhuoyang was about to go in and investigate, a group of villagers rushed out from all directions.

Some of them were holding hoes, some were holding sickles, and they looked ferocious.

There was a weird look in their eyes, and they looked at Zhuoyang with some ill intentions.

"Outsider, what are you doing in our village?"

Suddenly, an old man stood up, emitting a thick black aura.

"Oh, I heard that the people here are simple and honest. How about coming and visiting?" Zhuoyang smiled faintly, without any fear.

He had faced real demons before, and in his eyes, the resentment of these dead demons was no different from trash.

"Outsider, please leave. We are offering sacrifices to our ancestors and do not allow outsiders to be present." The old man took another step forward and said coldly,

"Haha, we are all Liyue people, how can we be considered outsiders!" Zhuoyang laughed and did not retreat. Instead, he tried to get closer.

"Liyue...Morax!" Suddenly, a terrifying red light burst out from the old man's eyes.

"Oh, I'm not Morax. Don't be so fierce. I hate him too!" Zhuoyang said immediately with a smile.

"Since you hate him too, then join us and we will overthrow him together!" He grinned and revealed his snake-like tongue.

"Okay, what sect are you from! Morax is just a piece of stone and he has let my sister down!" Zhuoyang came forward with a familiar look.

"Since you are so sincere, I will tell you. I am Xu Hua Teng Jiao!" The old man looked at Zhuoyang and introduced himself with a laugh.

"In the 776th year of the Liyue calendar, Morax killed the bearded Teng Jiao with one move at Wuwang Slope. The nine sections of the snake's body remained intact and turned into a mountain over time."

Zhuoyang opened his mouth slowly and reported the glorious history of this demon god.

"I'm not a snake, I'm a Jiao, a Jiao, a Jiao that's about to turn into a dragon!" Xu Huateng Jiao became angry and ashamed when he heard that.

"Oh!" Zhuoyang nodded, looking as if he understood.

"I just ate a few thousand children, but Morax held a grudge against me and killed me." Xu Huatengjiao gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to bite Morax into pieces.

Zhuoyang's face also turned cold. He thought that this demon just had a different side from Morax, just like the Salt Demon.

However, this demon is obviously pure evil.

Xu Huatengjiao didn't know that his death was approaching, and kept on talking about how noble he was. It was their luck that those thousands of children were devoured by him and became one with him.

Zhuoyang approached slowly, pointed at the temple in front of him, and asked in confusion: "What is this temple for?"

"Oh, the body of my god is enshrined inside. As long as I devour another thousand children, I will be able to revive and reach a higher level of strength."

Xu Huatengjiao was complacent and had no doubt about Zhuoyang's identity at all.

After all, in his opinion, no one in the Liyue camp would say bad things about Morax.