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Chapter 875 Su Lin is the best (Please refresh)

The embers of the charcoal fire were blown up by the wind, the moonlight and starlight streamed through the window onto the cooking table, and the cast iron pot glowed with a cold silver light.

“It’s done.”

It is neither red bean paste converted from dark matter nor a rare ingredient like braised heavenly tribulation. Even the cooking method is simply to fry the meat patties in a frying pan.

Onions, beef, eggs, pepper and other ingredients and seasonings that can be bought in the supermarket are used to make the four hamburger dishes in front of you. Finally, a broccoli is added as a garnish as usual.

Shirou Emiya and Illya each carried two plates and walked from the shrine courtyard to the pre-set Emiya residence.

A building isolated from the world, reflected by the power of wishes.

"Shirou."

Seeing Shirou Emiya staring at the shrine in a daze, Illya couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to go drink and play danmaku games with everyone? Just remember to go home early tonight."

"You make me sound like a child, and besides..."

Countless brilliant lights were reflected in Shirou Emiya's eyes, as well as the magnificent sight of stars falling like rain. "This shouldn't be the level of playing around."

Is it really okay?

In response to Shirou Emiya's concerns, his group members told him not to worry, everything was normal.

"Every time a meteor streaks across the sky, it represents the death of a contractor."

Su Lin responded in the group: "There are just a few more contractors who have fallen today. This is a normal phenomenon in our world."

The east wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom at night, and blows down stars like rain. It would be better if the meteors flying out from the cave world were not the souls of strong men.

[Prompt: Group member Song Shuhang has entered a state of death]

[Reminder: Group member Song Shuhang has been resurrected]

[Prompt: Group member Song Shuhang has entered a state of death]

[Reminder: Group member Song Shuhang has been resurrected]

It seems like there are a lot of weird things mixed in?

Emiya Shirou: "Shuhang he"

"Maybe the activation of the dream-entering talent was affected by the Westward Journey Demon who condensed the power of death." Su Lin said.

That's it.

Then don't worry, it's Song Shuhang after all.

But then, blood and ominous spiritual energy burst out, the blood-colored Yin-Yang Jade expanded and rotated, and the cave worlds began to collapse in a chain.

Emiya Shirou: "That should be okay, right?"

Su Lin: "Silly child, I'm already planning to run away."

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Shirou Emiya turned around speechlessly, just in time to see Illya cover an exquisite little box, then put it back in her arms as if nothing had happened.

"You don't have to work for the next few months?"

"Well, I can spend more time with you, Illya. Why is your face so red?"

"Nothing, go home quickly, the hamburger meat is getting cold."

Illya coughed twice and skipped towards home. Doors opened automatically, and Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel had been waiting in the living room for a long time.

"Sure enough, I still like this taste."

Smelling the aroma of spices and fat wafting under high temperature, Emiya Kiritsugu twitched his nose and reached out to help Illya bring it over, but was avoided by Illya in disgust.

"This is for Shirou, you are not allowed to eat it."

"Even if it's Dad, I can't do it?!"

"No."

Illya refused coldly.

Emiya Kiritsugu returned to his seat feeling quite disappointed, and sighed dejectedly like a middle-aged man who had suffered a blow.

Fortunately, Emiya Shirou entered the room right after him and brought the other two hamburgers to Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel.

"There's no difference since they're all hamburger patties made by me, right?" Emiya Shirou smiled.

"You are worried that your daughter has not forgiven you yet." Irisviel smiled and said, "But Kiritsugu, you left Shirou's gift to Illya, so she shouldn't blame you, right?"

Irisviel winked at Illya.

Illya: "Kiritsugu, the only good thing you did was adopt Shirou."

The piercing words were like a sharp sword, making the already decadent man even more uncomfortable.

"But if you eat all the hamburger meat Shirou made, then let's forget about what happened before."

Looking up in disbelief, Emiya Kiritsugu looked at his daughter who turned her head away to look at the other side. He slowly lowered his gaze to the brown and slightly greasy steak, and his Adam's apple moved.

"I'm gonna start now"

Pick up the knife and fork, and the moment you cut, the meat juice will flow out from the gap.

I put the steak into my mouth with trembling and excitement. The familiar taste from my taste buds awakened the few warm colors in my memory.

He remembered that it was a rainy night, and little Shirou was sitting in front of the dining table, looking at him expectantly.
Just like now.

"." Kiritsugu Emiya looked at Shirou in front of him and stopped chewing.

To be honest, his memory still remains at the last moment when he breathed his last on the couch.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a young man who looked very much like Shirou, and Illya who was almost unchanged from her childhood, fighting with the two who looked like copies of him.

The sky, the earth, the sun, the moon and even the universe were completely destroyed.

After he finally recovered, someone told him that it was the 'Supreme Sword Sect', the 'Holy Grail of All Worlds', one of the strongest in the universe, and a great contributor to suppressing the long river of time. Because the result of Shirou and Illya being together was too outrageous, the world would not allow such a possibility to happen again.
Until this reincarnation, the two fell in love again.

What a joke!
Who can understand these things?!

The witnesses are God, the Three Pure Ones, and Azathoth, and the guests are gods, demons, and immortals from various universes. It is simply like a fantasy world after death from the Arabian Nights.

咕噜 咕噜
After a long silence, he swallowed the food in his throat into his stomach, with an almost uncontrollable instinct to grasp the only taste that could prove the truth.

I couldn't wait and ate it up voraciously, and my tears overflowed into my mouth.

"You did it, Shirou." Emiya Kiritsugu finished the last bite and was pleased with the young man who was expecting it.

“It’s even better than the hamburger meat I had in Germany.”

Just to keep his father away from home, the young boy set a goal to learn cooking.

At this moment, it was recognized.

[Mission (Don’t forget your original intention): Use common ingredients to create new dishes and gain the diners’ heartfelt satisfaction.]
[Current progress: 1000/1000]
[Task reward mechanism restart]
[Cooking Skill: Blade of the Paradox Law (already issued): After using it, you can ignore the original source, ingredients, and effects of the ingredients to a certain extent, and make delicious food within your own cognition, with its own visual saturation]
[Hint: I am glad that the host is not obsessed with high-end ingredients obtained by external forces, and complicated and diverse cooking methods.]
"That's good." Emiya Shirou ignored the system and looked at Kiritsugu who was still not satisfied. He pushed the portion in front of him and said, "Would you like another one?"

"Then I'm welcome."

"Wait"

Illya had no time to stop him, and could only sigh and say to Irisviel beside her: "I'm sorry, Mom."

“?” Irisviel tilted her head in confusion.

That night, Lu Mingfei, with a dry mouth, covered his head and got up from the ground.

My head feels splitting, as if I drank fake liquor supplied to KTVs that tastes like buttered popcorn. I only drank a bottle of Snow Beer to help with the fun today, so how could this happen?

Confused, he looked around. Eiry and Zero were lying on the pillows on both sides, soundly asleep. Why was Zero also lying on the bed?

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It's not completely fragmented, there are still some residual impressions
It seemed that when he passed by Cu Chulainn's table, he drank a lot while playing finger-guessing games.

No, those things are not important. The key is why did I fall asleep? !

I am getting married today. After the ceremony, the bride and groom should...
That's right!!!

And after all, if we add zeros, wouldn’t it be too exciting?!

Do you want to wake up Eriya?
But they have already fallen asleep. Wouldn't it be a bit brutal to wake them up at this time?
Lu Mingfei sat up silently, crossed his fingers and placed them under his nose, the lines on his face became hard because of the half-finished plan.

He thought carefully and tried to analyze the current situation and find a solution: "Let's go to Doraemon and ask for a time machine first."

Go out secretly.

Lu Mingfei covered his head, which still felt a little uncomfortable, and walked out of the room quietly without disturbing the two people who were sleeping.

"Eternal Pavilion?"

He scratched his messy hair and thought it was the wedding room he had decorated before.
"Two to three in the morning." came a familiar voice.

Lu Mingfei froze for a moment, his lips opened and closed, and he suddenly looked towards the source of the sound.

Xiao Yan, with black hair and black clothes, walked out from the darkness, carrying an old kettle and a cup of liquid with a medicinal aroma. He said, "You should not have used the things I gave you, otherwise the delayed effect of the medicine I specially set up would have already begun to explode."

He didn't finish his words, but glanced at Lu Mingfei with sympathy.

"If it really doesn't work, don't force it."

"I'll force you to do it."

As it was a matter of a man's dignity, Lu Mingfei changed his usual timid attitude and glared back at Xiao Yan: "I was just drunk."

“Yes, yes, yes.” Xiao Yan looked at him with even more sympathy: “You dared to drink the wine provided exclusively by Heaven? Song Shuhang was even killed by the wine bottle you casually threw.”

Did I throw the bottle?!
Lu Mingfei was confused, and as Xiao Yan walked along the corridor, he hurriedly followed behind, trying to figure out what was going on.

"Nothing, just the same as always. Imitation Drunken Immortal Brew has side effects. A group of drunk guys started playing barrage games. Some of them couldn't stand losing, so they started a real fight and alarmed the city management."

"That's it?"

"That's not it."

Xiao Yan walked in front and said, "That new angel girl has a drinking capacity and drinking tolerance comparable to Irena. She got drunk and picked up a horn and ran onto the stage to play with Huai Shi."

What?
"In the middle of the show, Dharma King Zaohua and his men came over to borrow microphones. Huaishi played all the instruments and sang, his hands were smoking, but he still couldn't cover up the other voices."

You guys are still alive?!
In the other party's confused look, Xiao Yan said calmly: "We are the only ones alive."

"???"

A drunken priestess who had entered the disaster form due to a major stimulus entered an indiscriminate attack mode. In addition, there were already riots of varying scales in various locations in the venue, with curry sticks, swords of disobedience, barrages, flying swords, Kamehameha and the like flying everywhere.

Therefore, the shrine grounds, which took a long time to build, have been completely scrapped after being used for less than a day.

Strictly speaking, the people inside have already died once.

"???"

"We have considered this situation before. Su Lin's family has been maintaining the memory domain on Sunday. Those who died in the dream world have just entered a deep sleep."

So even if someone's life was in danger, no one would intervene. Instead, they would just sleep with each other.

“The backup plan was actually used.”

Although they are currently on Su Lin’s hometown territory and can be pulled up immediately even if they really die, it is really beyond imagination that it has become like this.

"But Song Shuhang can't do anything. His dream-entering talent has been activated, so he probably won't be able to wake up in a short time."

Xiao Yan stopped in front of a door. When he opened the door, he saw group members in different states, all resting in Kaguya's treasure, the 'Fountain of Infinite Life'.

But the moment they saw Lu Mingfei, they all showed disappointment, disdain, sneer, helplessness, etc.

"Brother Lu, I had my bridal chamber on the night of my wedding." Li Huowang transmitted the message.

Bullshit literature! You, an underage kid, need to teach me?!
Lu Mingfei's face was gloomy and the corners of his mouth twitched. He felt itchy and helpless. If he went back to stay in the room, he would be even more unable to sleep. Now he could only find a corner to sit down while enduring the teasing looks from people around him.

Xiao Yan was holding a hangover soup and was distributing it to everyone.

'It always feels like something is missing.'

Lu Mingfei shook his head and looked around. He suddenly remembered that at this time in the past, there would be two bastards who would use provocations and taunts beyond the hunter sequence to inflict pursuit damage on him, but now it was unusually quiet.

Where are Su Lin and Klein?
Shi Hao is not here either, so he can’t possibly still be eating, right?

He pulled Li Huowang beside him and asked.

"Brother Shi Hao?"

"There was a little brother who had been waiting for him for a long time and wanted to spar with him. He said he would take people out to eat and then come back after digesting the food."

"As for Brother Su Lin, he was chatting with the new group member Chen Jun and the others."

Li Huowang glanced around and whispered, "Hakurei Reimu had transformed and chased after the Starry Sky Train. After Xingbao threw Brother Su Lin down as bait, the other party changed their target and caught him. As a result, they were bumped into by the drunk Sister-in-law Irena."

"The shrine is mostly destroyed."

You didn't even wake me up. If I had known I would see this, I wouldn't have gotten married.

No. Marriage is still pretty sweet.

This is what they call you can't have your cake and eat it too.

Lu Mingfei didn't ask where Klein had gone. Normally at this time, Klein should have tried to save his life.

After getting a cup of sobering soup from Xiao Yan and drinking it, Lu Mingfei was about to go to the courtyard to breathe some fresh air, but he found that Penglaishan Kaguya was already sitting on the edge of the corridor of the house, looking up at the moon in a daze.

There were a few bunches of paper flowers burning silently around, floating like fireflies.

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She didn't look at the game console in her hand, but as her fingers kept pressing, all the past save records were deleted, and next to her was a potted plant of Uhuatan.

Because Gensokyo was already full of filth, even this seven-colored flower that had never bloomed began to bloom, beautiful but illusory like a dream.
The moonlight in the blue sky extends into the distance, and the moonlight turns into a pure white veil that covers the evening primrose fluttering under your feet.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head, then grabbed Xiao Yan's clothes. The other party was holding a cup and was about to hand it to Kaguya.

"When I was working part-time in Takamagahara, I heard a humpback whale say that there is a kind of flower that always blooms quietly in the evening and at night."

"If the petals are yellow, they represent light and hope, and if they are pink, they represent passionate love or growth witnessed by time."

Lu Mingfei didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered the mama-san who liked to use flowers to give people stage names. He should have invited him to attend the wedding today, but he forgot about it when he had too many things to do.

"The flower language of evening primrose is"

Selfless and unrequited emotions also represent secret and deep love, as well as a long wait.

"Princess." Lingxian came to Kaguya and took out a small notebook, saying apologetically:

"The master asked me to return this to you. It was taken by the emperor to sell to Crow Tengu. It was a little damaged when he brought it back."

Kaguya took the small notebook in a daze, looked at the contents on it, and for some reason, she suddenly laughed.

[“4.24, Su Lin and I went to the imaginary number, the warmest place in the world is on the top of the tree”

"On April 4.25, I went to Hakurei Shrine with Su Lin. Someone was holding a wedding there."

"4.26, went to Pinocchio with Su Lin. The nightmare was terrible, but it wasn't terrible because Su Lin was there."】

"Forget it." She looked at the wrinkled white paper with an increasingly strange expression, took out a marker pen and filled in the missing sentence on the incomplete piece, smiling:

"Su Lin is the best"

Be it ten thousand years or a hundred million years, for the immortal species it is just a short period of waiting.

She tore off the page, folded it into a paper boat, and placed it forever on the stream from the fountain of life, flowing away.

As for now
Just wait for now.

(End of this chapter)