Infinity Throne

In Yi Lin's opinion, the ingredients in the warehouse are really shabby compared to hundreds of years ago.

But don't forget.

Yi Lin is the "soul cook".

Under the eager eyes of all the old men, Yi Lin cooked the food herself.

In the yard, set up a boiler.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

Boss Nie has superb swordsmanship and helps cut the ingredients into rolling blades.

Jian Nanchun's hands were not shaking and he was also helping with the chores.

After working hard until dusk, the ingredients were finally put into the pot.

Dozens of old men from the human race and demon race gathered around a hot pot and sang loudly.

"You all are not allowed to drink!"

Hua Niang has become the administrator of the elderly activity center.

When she saw someone secretly carrying out the wine bottle, she quickly snatched it away with quick eyes and hands.

The boiler ignited.

Seeing that it was almost done, Yi Lin activated the Soul Cooking Technique, and colorful rays of light shot into the sky.

"I'm coming!"

"That's the smell!"

"I haven't tasted this taste in hundreds of years!"

"My tongue is pregnant!"

The old men chopped up Kuai Yi so much that they almost ate their own tongues.

Hua Niang looked at the old people looking like "hungry dogs snatching food", shook her head helplessly, filled a pot in advance, walked out of the crowd, and placed it in front of Guzhu.

Guzhu Youyou said: "Hua Niang..."

Hua Niang: "Huh?"

Guzhu sighed: "If you do this, I will have the illusion that I have become a 'pet'."

Hua Niang pursed her lips: "Then I'll take it?"

"No, it smells really good."

Gu Zhu immersed himself in hard work.

Then you are talking nonsense.

The flower girl curled her lips.

Nie Shanhe, who was not a martial artist, used his spoon to fend off the other old men's forks, took a large spoonful into his bowl, and jumped to the top of the wall with a whoosh.

"Click."

Because the movement was too big, Boss Nie seemed to have reached his waist.

"Brother Nie, don't forget how much life you have left."

Hua Niang saw that Boss Nie was serious and kindly reminded him.

"Hmph," Boss Nie covered his waist and sneered disdainfully: "To be successful in life, you must have fun!"

Jian Nanchun hesitated for a moment.

Still no life, he used his Thousand Chance Umbrella to grab food.

He could only eat half full by relying on his agility that was far superior to other old men.

"Xue'er, eat more. Look, you've lost a lot of weight after being busy with the group's affairs all day long."

During the day, Xia Ruxue had a whim and summoned up the courage to call out "Mother", which made Hua Niang elated.

She stuffed Xia Ruxue's bowl full, as if she was afraid of starving her future wife.

Everyone understands the relationship between Yi Lin and Xia Ruxue.

There was no teasing between the two of them at the dinner party.

But the old men looked back and forth, looking at Xia Ruxue secretly amused, obviously still thinking about the two of them.

"Junior brother! Junior brother! Junior brother! Hush! Hush! Come here!"

Jian Nanchun was carrying a big basin and secretly poked Yi Lin in the back when others were not paying attention.

Seeing Yi Lin turn around with a puzzled look on her face, he pursed his lips toward the outside of the courtyard.

Yi Lin understood.

After turning on Shadow Follower, Yilin seemed to be transparent and left the hot pot.

The two of them came outside the senior citizen activity center. Under the trees, the sky was filled with stars. Jian Nanchun glanced inside furtively. After repeatedly confirming that Hua Niang had not noticed the movement, he breathed a sigh of relief. He took out two dark purple bamboo sections with cracked surfaces.

"Following you like a shadow?"

The aura from Jian Nanchun's body looked very familiar to Yi Lin.

Faintly visible, vaguely present, vaguely present.

This is clearly the feeling after activating "Like a Shadow" and reducing the sense of presence.

"It's awesome. The move you mastered back then has been learned by senior brother." Jian Nanchun quickly stuffed a piece of purple bamboo into Yi Lin's arms: "But later, I confirmed with senior Chen that he didn't teach him at all. What kind of stealth skills can you beat? Hey...it seems that you didn't tell the truth back then."

It seems that Xia Ruxue did not tell Jian Nanchun about Yi Lin's origin.

Yi Lin was silent and took the purple bamboo wine.

I don’t know how long this purple bamboo wine has been stored, but there is a faint smell of decay coming out of it.

"You're in such a bad shape, why don't you drink less?"

"Tch, it's rare for you to come back. Brother Jian, even if I die drunk here today, I will have no regrets in this life!"

Jian Nanchun grinned, extremely free and easy. He raised his knife and suddenly chopped down the purple bamboo in his hand...

Ouch... not split.

He covered his hands with a constipated expression on his face.

"Let me do it."

Yi Lin raised the knife and cut two pieces of purple bamboo with the knife.

Although Zizhu Niang is an old wine, it has been stored for hundreds of years. It has a slightly astringent taste, but its strong aroma is very good.

In order to prevent the smell of wine from spreading inside and causing a commotion, Yi Lin decisively set up a barrier to isolate the two of them from the courtyard.

The two brothers chatted casually.

Let’s talk about Chenbei first.

"Senior Chen, a few years ago, he suddenly said that his time was coming and he was going to die."

Jiannanchun tasted the century-old wine without any hurry, with a look of ecstasy. When talking about Chenbei, Jiannanchun was very sad: "But the next day, senior Chen fell into a coma and relied on medicine to maintain his life. Until now."

Yi Lin was silent.

"But Junior Brother Lin, don't be sad." Jian Nanchun smiled: "It's not like you don't know how old Senior Chen is. Together, he is several times older than you and I. It's already a miracle that he can survive to this day. Forcing No."

"That's true."

"Senior Chen will be doing no harm if we don't mention this sad thing today. Elder Shi Huayan is obsessed with Senior Chen and will protect him for the rest of his life. It's so enviable!" After three rounds of drinking, Jian Nanchun became a little drunk. He chuckled, poking Yi Lin's waist, and said with a strange smile: "What surprises my senior brother is that after sleeping for seven hundred years, your kid actually became enlightened and took down our precious little junior sister as soon as he woke up!"

Jian Nanchun gave Yi Lin a thumbs up.

Thumbs up for junior brother.

Yi Lin was silent for a moment and nodded.

Seeing Yi Lin's complicated expression, the smile on Jian Nanchun's face instantly froze. He suddenly moved forward, grabbed Yi Lin's clothes, and tried to lift it up... but failed.

But this did not affect Jian Nanchun's momentum. He said with a cold face: "Do you want to be irresponsible now?"

"puff."

Yi Lin took a sip of wine and sprayed it on Brother Jian's face.

Jian Nanchun secretly felt that it was a waste, but he did not let go of Yi Lin, but looked into his junior brother's eyes.

After a while.

Jian Nanchun: "Are you confused?"

Yi Lin was silent for a moment and couldn't help but sigh: "...Yes."

"Why are you confused?"

"I don't know either."

Jian Nanchun's expression was a little more desolate.

He took a big mouthful of purple bamboo brew, and the two of them were silent for a while.

Jian Nanchun asked: "Do you need a reason to love someone?"

"Why do I feel that the word 'love' comes out of your mouth in a wrong style?"

"You don't care, senior brother, whether my style of painting is right or not. You only need to answer senior brother's question. Do you need a reason to love someone?"

Yi Lin thought about this question seriously: "Don't you need it?"

Jian Nanchun: "Do you need it?"

Yi Lin: "Don't you need it?"

Jian Nanchun: "Do you need it?"

Yi Lin: "Don't you need it?"

Jian Nanchun: "Is it necessary to blanch...?"

Jian Nanchun felt that it would be fruitless to continue arguing like this.

So he stared at Yi Lin fiercely: "Okay! If you want a reason, senior brother, I will give you a reason!"

He said:

"When you became Empress Zhenhei as Lin Yi, my junior sister returned to Fairy Mountain as if she were a different person, practicing swordsmanship crazily, just for a promise with you!"

"Every year on the anniversary of your parents' death, she would personally go to Lin's house to visit your parents' graves and lay flowers and incense!"

"After you used your identity as Taiyi to patch up the sky and save the world, junior sister personally took a boat and searched for a whole year on the sea before finding the patching up sky stone you left behind!"

"She doesn't know when you will be reincarnated. You will go around the world to seek babies born in the name of 'One'. She only hopes to find you Lin Yi! You Tai Yi among the thousands of babies!"

"Senior brother, I don't know how many lives you can reincarnate, and I don't know how many years you can reincarnate, but I and junior sister don't have many years left to live!"

"She has waited for you for seven hundred years, guarded you for seven hundred years, and looked forward to you for seven hundred years! How can you use the word 'confused' to carry this love?"

"How should you face your junior sister's passion for you?"

"If one day... bah bah bah! Although Junior Sister's appearance is not old, she has lived for nearly a thousand years. Now that the spiritual energy is exhausted and the monks are declining, Junior Sister, how many more seven hundred years can she wait for you?"

"If you send me off again for no reason in this life, will you make your junior sister wait for you for another hundred years? Thousands of years?"

"How can we be so lonely and lonely?"

"Senior brother, let me ask you, are these reasons enough?"

Jian Nanchun seemed drunk.

He said a lot in one breath.

At the end of the sentence, there were tears in his own cloudy eyes, and he seemed to be deeply moved.

"Senior brother, I beg you, even if you lie to me or to junior sister, even if you can leave this damn world one day, don't let junior sister's deep love these years be like feeding a dog So, just wait in vain! Cough cough cough..."

"Don't get excited..." Yi Lin couldn't bear it when he saw Jian Nanchun coughing badly. He patted Brother Jian on the shoulder and told the truth: "Actually... I have already proposed to her."

"ah?"

Jian Nanchun was stunned.

"I hate it~ Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Jian Nanchun smiled like a chrysanthemum on his face.