Infinite Throne

  Chapter 1016 What a love

   The ingredients in the warehouse, from Irin's point of view, are really shabby compared to hundreds of years ago.

   But don’t forget.

  Irin is a "Soul Cooker".

  Under the eager eyes of all the old men, Irin cooks by herself.

  In the yard, set up a boiler.

   “Tuk Tuk Tuk…”

   Boss Nie has superb swordsmanship and helped cut the ingredients into hob blades.

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

   Busy until dusk, the ingredients are finally in the pot.

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

   "You are not allowed to drink alcohol!"

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

   When she saw that someone secretly pulled out the jug, she swooped and took it away with a quick eye.

   The boiler ignited.

  Irin saw that it was almost time, the soul cooking technique was activated, and the colorful rays of light rose into the sky.

"I'm coming!"

   "That's the smell!"

   "I haven't tasted this flavor for hundreds of years!"

   "The tip of my tongue is pregnant!"

  The old men chomped down so much that they almost ate their tongues.

  Hua Niang looked at the old people's situation of "hungry dogs grabbing food", she shook her head helplessly, filled a pot in advance, walked out of the crowd, and placed it in front of the drum candle.

   Drum Candle said leisurely: "Hua Niang..."

  Hua Niang: "Huh?"

  Gu Zhu sighed: "If you do this, the old man will have the illusion of being a 'pet'."

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

   "No, it's really fragrant."

  Drum candles bury their heads and eat hard.

  Then you talk shit.

   Hua Niang pouted.

  Nie Shanhe didn't talk about martial arts. He used his spoon to block the other old men's forks, took a large spoonful in his bowl, and jumped to the wall.

   "click."

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

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

  Hua Niang kindly reminded Boss Nie when he saw that he was really moving.

   "Humph," Boss Nie clutched his waist and sneered disdainfully, "You must be happy in life!"

   Jian Nanchun hesitated for a moment.

   still had no kryptonian life, so he sacrificed his Myriad Manifestations Umbrella to grab food.

   He could only eat half full with his agility far surpassing other old men.

   "Xue'er, eat more, look at you, you are busy with the group all day long, and you have lost a lot of weight."

  Xia Ruxue shouted "Mother" on a whim and courage during the day, making Hua Niang happy.

   She stuffed Xia Ruxue's bowl full, for fear of starving her future daughter-in-law.

   The relationship between Yi Rin and Xia Ruxue is tacit.

   did not tease the two at the dinner party.

   But the old men looked at Xia Ruxue secretly, and they were obviously still thinking about the two of them.

   "Junior Brother! Junior Brother! Junior Brother! Shh! Shh! Come here!"

   Jian Nanchun was carrying a large basin and secretly poked Yi Rin in the back while others were not paying attention.

   Seeing Yi Rin looking back with a puzzled face, he pouted outside the courtyard.

  Irin understands.

After    turned on Follow the Shadow, Yi Rin seemed to be transparent and left the hot pot.

The two came to the outside of the elderly activity center. Under the tree, the stars were shining in the sky. Jian Nanchun sneaked a few glances inside, and after repeatedly confirming that Hua Niang didn't notice the movement here, he breathed a sigh of relief. From his arms, he pulled out two dark purple bamboo knots with cracked surfaces.

   "Follow me?"

   Jian Nanchun's breath made Yi Rin very familiar.

   is looming, if there is or not.

   This is clearly the feeling after the activation of "follow the shadow" to reduce the sense of presence.

"It's amazing, you have learned the trick that your senior brother learned back then." Jian Nanchun quickly shoved a piece of purple bamboo into Yi Rin's arms: "But later, I confirmed with Senior Chen that he didn't teach him at all. What stealth skills have you tried. Hey... It seems that you didn't tell the truth back then."

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

  Irin was silent and took over the purple bamboo wine.

  I don’t know how long this purple bamboo wine has been kept, and there is a faint smell of decay on it.

   "You, why don't you drink less?"

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

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

  Ouch...not split.

   He covered his hands with a constipated expression.

"Let me do it."

   Yi Rin raised his knife and fell, splitting two pieces of purple bamboo with his knife.

   Although Zizhu Brewing is an aged wine, it can be stored for hundreds of years. The taste is slightly astringent, but the strong wine aroma is very high.

   In order to prevent the fragrance of the wine from spreading inside and causing a commotion, Irin decided to set up a barrier to isolate the two from the courtyard.

   The two brothers chatted casually.

   Let’s start with Chenbei.

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

  Jian Nanchun tasted the century-old wine slowly, with a ecstatic expression. When he talked about Chenbei, Jian Nanchun sighed very much: "But the next day, Senior Chen fell into a coma, and he relies on drugs to maintain his life. Until now."

  Irin was silent.

"But Junior Brother Lin, don't be sad." Jian Nanchun smiled: "It's not like you don't know the age of Senior Chen, you are a few laps older than me and you, it's a miracle that you can survive until now. Must not."

   "That's true."

"If you don't mention this sad thing today, it's not a loss for Senior Chen. Elder Shi Huayan is so infatuated with Senior Chen that he has been guarding him for the rest of his life!" After three rounds of drinking, Jian Nanchun became a little drunk. He poked Yi Rin's waist with a smile, and said with a strange smile, "Brother is impressed by the fact that after sleeping for 700 years, your kid has become enlightened. As soon as he woke up, he took down our precious little sister!"

   Jiannanchun gave Yilin a thumbs up.

   Thumbs up for Junior Brother.

  Irin was silent for a moment, then nodded.

   Looking at Yi Rin's complicated expression, the smile on Jian Nanchun's face instantly froze, he slammed forward, grabbed Yi Rin's clothes, and wanted to lift it up... but didn't lift it.

   But this didn't affect Jian Nanchun's aura, he said with a cold face: "Do you want to be responsible now?"

   "Pfft."

  Irin took a sip of wine from his mouth and sprayed it all on Senior Brother Jian's face.

   Jian Nanchun felt that it was a waste, but instead of letting go of Yi Rin, he looked into his junior brother's eyes.

   After half a sound.

  Jian Nanchun: "Are you confused?"

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

   "Why are you confused?"

"I do not know either."

   Jian Nanchun's expression was a little more desolate.

   He poured a big mouthful of purple bamboo into his mouth, and the two were silent for a while.

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

   "Why do I think it's wrong to say the word 'love' from your mouth."

   "You don't care about the style of my painting, brother, you just need to answer the question of brother, do you need a reason to love someone?"

  Irin thought about this question seriously: "Isn't it necessary?"

  Jian Nanchun: "Do you need it?"

  Irin: "Don't you need it?"

  Jian Nanchun: "Do you need it?"

  Irin: "Don't you need it?"

  Jian Nanchun: "Zhu...do you need it?"

   Jian Nanchun felt that arguing like this would be fruitless.

   So he stared at Yi Rin viciously: "Okay! If you want a reason, Senior Brother, I'll give you a reason!"

   He said:

   "Back then, as Lin Yi, you became the True Ping Empress, and when your junior sister returned to Xianshan, if you were a different person, practicing the sword crazily, just for a promise with you!"

   "Every year on the anniversary of your father and mother's death, she will personally visit the tomb of your parents in Lin's house and offer flowers and incense!"

   "You are an etheric one. After repairing the sky and saving the world, the junior sister took a boat and searched for a whole year at sea before finding the stone that you left behind!"

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

   "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, my sister, have not many years 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 do you deal with the love your junior sister has for you?"

   "If one day... Bah Bah Bah! Although the younger sister is not old, she has lived for nearly a thousand years. Now the spiritual energy is exhausted, the monks are in decline, and the younger sister, how many seven hundred years can she wait for you?"

   "If you send it away for no reason in your life, why don't you have to make Junior Sister wait for you for another hundred years? A thousand years?"

   "It's so lonely and deep in love, how can it be worthy of each other!"

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

   Jian Nanchun seems to be drunk.

   He said a lot in one breath.

  Speaking of the end, his own cloudy eyes were filled with tears, and he seemed to be deeply touched.

"Even if I beg you, senior brother, even if you lied to me, even if you lied to junior sister, even if you can leave this **** world one day, don't let junior sister's love for these years be like feeding a dog. As usual, just wait in vain! Cough, cough..."

   "Don't get excited..." Yi Rin couldn't bear to see Jian Nanchun coughing so badly, he patted Senior Brother Jian's shoulder and told the truth: "Actually... I have already proposed to her."

"what?"

   Jian Nanchun was taken aback.

   "Hate~ Why didn't you say it earlier!"

  Jian Nanchun smiled with a chrysanthemum on his face.

   (end of this chapter)