Infinity Throne

Under Mo Rendi's enthusiastic instigation, Yilin was "forced" to stay at Mo's house temporarily.

Before the Night of Starfall, the Mo family's old house, which occupied a slightly larger area, usually only housed three people.

Mo Rendi, Molly, and a middle-aged maid, Sister Xu.

During this period, due to the influence of the Starry Night, Sister Xu's hometown was also the hardest hit area. She went home to visit relatives and took a long vacation.

After Yi Lin moved in, the deserted Mo family became more lively.

But it's only "a few points".

When Mo Rendi went out to work or deal with special team matters, Molly locked herself in her room for more than 20 hours within 24 hours.

She obviously doesn't like Uncle G who is "unruly" and "old antique".

Molly always felt that Uncle G had some plot against her grandfather.

These days, Yi Lin has some understanding of little Molly's situation.

This was another side of Molly that he had never been exposed to "before".

Because Molly was too smart and found the content of school boring, she took all the final exam papers from junior high school and high school in front of the teacher to get full marks, and let each science, education and research group take turns as if it was a ring competition. After the question battle ended with Molly getting perfect scores, she graduated early and received her diploma.

In short, she is now "dropping out of school" at home. Be a homebody.

After her parents died, Molly stopped interacting with other people, but she looked dragging on the outside and didn't look sad.

Mo Rendi had nothing to do about this and could only let Molly do this.

I have a lot of nutritious fast food at home, which can be eaten as soon as it is heated and has a lot of flavors. To be honest, even if Yi Lin is not here, even if Mo Rendi doesn't go home for a week, Molly will not die of hunger, and she can stay at home with peace of mind.

Molly, who hides at home every day, has almost no contact with Yi Lin, and they are like strangers.

Yi Lin felt that Molly was avoiding him on purpose.

Molly, Molly, don't you feel that I look familiar to you?

Yi Lin observed Molly for a few days and felt that continuing like this was not an option.

So one day, on a dark and windy night, he took out the local products from the mountain, lit up the electronic stove, and started cooking.

After a while, a hot pot of "big miscellaneous rice" came out of the oven.

It contains many materials that can only be dug up in the snowy mountains.

Dazzling light filled Mo Zhai.

As a soul cook, Yi Lin no longer needs to strictly follow any recipes. In his hands, ordinary ingredients will produce special effects when cooked...the key point is that they are very fragrant. Cooking in this pot is bright, fragrant and delicious. Who would say no to delicious food that can shine?

Molly hid in the room. When there was light outside the window, she thought something had happened and rushed out of the room with bare feet. When she rushed out, she was still holding tightly a 15cm electric shock baton in her hand, which seemed to be a weapon usually used for self-defense.

"Should I wipe it? Uncle G, did you blow up the kitchen or something?"

The colorful light leaked out from the gap in the pot lid in a charming halo. At this moment, Yi Lin was like a god descending to earth, holding a pot of light, full of sacred aura.

Molly felt that the next second, this guy would lift the lid of the pot with a smile, and then say: Look, it's full of light inside.

Yi Lin said with a straight face: "Want to eat?" He put a pot of cooking that he had just named [Snow Mountain Thirty-eight Fragrance Harvest Stew] on the table.

Little Molly stayed for a few seconds, and the crystal clear saliva slid from the corner of her mouth. She quickly wiped it: "I..."

Little Molly originally wanted to be stubborn, reserved, and hesitant, but she had no choice. The fragrance that filled the whole room was so fragrant that she quickly gave up her resistance and lowered her head dejectedly: "I want to eat."

"Call uncle."

"uncle."

"Yeah, be good."

Yi Lin smiled and touched little Molly's head. Seeing the bad-tempered Molly cowering in front of her so obediently, Yi Lin felt inexplicably happy.

"Don't think you-" Molly couldn't help it anymore and was about to explode.

"Do you still want to eat tomorrow?"

"Good uncle, Mengmeng wants to eat." Molly lowered her proud head again.

"So good~"

"..."

…

After eating.

Yi Lin smiled and cleared the dishes in the room.

Molly was wearing a tank top and short hot pants. She curled up her legs and buried herself in the sofa to watch TV. But obviously, her attention did not fall on the TV program. In just one minute, she had switched to more than a dozen programs. The contents broadcast on these programs are all similar: they are nothing more than publishing news about "disasters" in various forms, or experts in various fields, in interviews on different programs, putting forward their own views on the "Four Towers" and "Disasters" ”, “Satellite crash”, “Where did the disappeared people go” and other key words’ unique understanding.

After clearing away the dishes, Yi Lin opened the upper shelf of the kitchen cabinet and placed a pair of intact hand-brewed coffee utensils inside. In the cabinet on the other side, there are four types of coffee beans marked with different roasting levels in sealed jars: light roast, medium roast, dark roast, and not yet roasted. The surface of each glass jar is covered with sticky notes of different colors, which thoughtfully indicate the origin and variety of each coffee bean, as well as the date of roasting. The last signature on the note: "Husband, okay?"

In a society where even hamburgers can be "generated with one click", this set of pure hand-cranked coffee tools can be said to be of the "retro style". Yi Lin can probably tell what kind of character Molly's parents are. He silently poured out a handful of beans, put it to his nose, smelled it, and began to grind it.

"Kakakakakaka-"

The sound of grinding echoed in the hall where the two were alone.

92℃ constant temperature boiling water, pour. He liked the bitter taste, and of course, so did Molly.

Steamed.

Drip extraction, timing.

Three knife flow brewing.

Techniques are only auxiliary, Yi Lin has always been very casual about making coffee.

There was a flash of light.

Strictly speaking, coffee also belongs to the category of "cooking".

Yi Lin sat down on the other corner of the sofa with two cups of coffee. He took a sip while it was hot. Well, it tasted good.

"Don't think I don't know. You have a purpose in getting close to grandpa." The relationship between Molly and Mo Rendi is like an eagle catching a chick... Well, now Molly is an eagle protecting its calf. She watched helplessly During this period of time, a stranger and my grandpa became friends, and I felt like my only relative was taken away. It was inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Molly, I won't accept this from you!"

As she spoke, Molly angrily picked up the coffee and took a sip. She seemed to have forgotten the scene where she obediently called "Uncle" just now.

But she has never seen coffee that glows.

"hiss……"

Molly gasped.

"It's salt, I added a little salt."

"Hmph," Molly rolled her eyes: "The sodium ions in the salt can inhibit the bitter taste of coffee and increase the aroma. Can you please stop showing off this little knowledge in front of me? My dad used to... wait, you... Where did the coffee beans come from?”

"Found it in the kitchen."

Molly's eyes widened and she dropped the coffee cup on the carpet. Molly ran to the kitchen on her hands and knees. She looked at the coffee can with the lid unscrewed...

"Wow wow wow!!!"

Three seconds later,

Little Molly hugged the coffee can and cried loudly.

"My dad's relic!!!"

…

When Mo Rendi came back, Molly was still crying.

When he learned the cause and effect from Yi Lin, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry. But he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only punch Yi Lin out of the yard with a symbolic punch, meaning it meant.

Molly had diarrhea five times that night.

Molly usually slept until she woke up naturally, but when she woke up early this morning, she was so thirsty and almost dehydrated due to diarrhea that she didn't care about being angry. She got up and drank a liter of warm water.

"Why are you provoking my granddaughter?"

Mo Rendi stood on the roof and secretly waved to Yi Lin.

The two brothers squatted on the roof, whispering.

"Didn't you ask me to help guard here for a few days?"

"I asked you to help guard her and not to disturb her!" Mo Rendi glared at Yi Lin: "You don't understand my granddaughter's weird temper. Ever since her parents died, she has been acting weird. I don’t like to talk either. I have been clinging to me all day long, but I have no choice but to hide. To be honest, I can beat those families with my fists, but I can’t do anything about my stinky granddaughter.”

Yi Lin glanced at Mo Rendi: "Believe me, one day you will miss the days of being stuck to her."

"Hey? Impossible!" Mo Rendi said firmly.

"We'll see."

"Anyway, don't mess with her. By the way, there has been some commotion outside recently, and I happen to be busy with something. Please help me and take care of her. The people they sent to me are all useless, and I can't trust them."

Yi Lin made an "OK" gesture.

Mo Rendi was relieved after hearing this. Stepping with his left foot and right foot from the air, he flew out of the high wall and left Mo's house.

Little Molly didn't hide in her room today.

After what happened yesterday, she suddenly realized that hiding in the room was simply making herself uncomfortable. Doing so will not make the monster feel uncomfortable, it will only make her feel uncomfortable.

Today, Molly is curled up on the sofa. On the table is the can of coffee beans that made her ejaculate all night long. Her eyes are empty and unfocused.

After Mo Rendi left, Yi Lin thought for a while and sat down next to little Molly.

Little Molly moved her buttocks away with a look of disgust.

silence.

For ten full minutes, Uncle Yilin and little Molly just sat there, paying no attention to anyone.

"My wife died."

In the awkward silence, Yi Lin suddenly sighed.

Molly turned her head and glanced at Yi Lin in surprise. Although she didn't understand why Yi Lin suddenly mentioned her sadness, she still whispered: "My condolences."

Yi Lin took off [Xia Xue's Heart] from her neck: "She only left me this necklace. In fact, I have always believed that human life is short, everyone will die, and no one can live forever. "

"Nonsense." Molly rolled her eyes: "But you drank my father's relics."

"Well, what I want to say is that the dead will live in the memories of the living in the form of 'missing'."

"But you drank my dad's relic." Molly emphasized.

"The past is too painful to look back on, and we have to look forward." Yi Lin said with a pun: "So, I feel that as long as I live well and live well, one day, whether it is ten years, a hundred years, or even We will meet again after a while."

"Although it's a bit rude to say this," Molly lowered her head: "I feel like you are telling a ghost story."

"No, we all have to have hope." Yi Lin shook his head.

"Tch, you have to believe in science, okay? Old antique. People can't be resurrected after death." Molly curled her lips and dove into the room.

Yi Lin closed her eyes and listened.

In the room, Molly put her head under the pillow and cried loudly.

Yi Lin scratched her head in confusion.

Maybe I'm not a little good at comforting people?