I really don't want to be a disaster

Yi Lin, Xia Ruxue, and Jian Nanchun took the elevator to the third floor.

Bright corridors, whitewashed walls, and the faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

At the end of the corridor, there is a sick room.

The windows in the ward are open for ventilation, and the breeze blows the curtains, flicking the golden sunlight, swaying endlessly in the ward.

A skinny old man, with his eyes closed, was lying on a clean and tidy hospital bed.On the infusion stand next to the hospital bed, there are medicines of different sizes hanging.

As soon as Yi Lin stepped into the ward, she noticed that there seemed to be a very rough spirit-gathering formation in the ward.

The array eyes and array flags used to set up the array are several magic weapons that have almost lost their effectiveness, as well as varying numbers of "spiritual slag".

The efficacy of Juling Formation is slightly equal or none, obviously the comforting effect is greater than the actual effect.

"Old Chen..."

Yi Lin frowned.

He recognized Lao Chen.

He has lost a lot of weight, aged a lot, and is no longer the same as before.

And beside Lao Chen, an old woman with a wrinkled face quietly accompanied her.

When Yi Lin, Jian Nanchun, and Xia Ruxue walked into the ward.

The old woman raised her head, and there was a striking light red claw-shaped birthmark on her right forehead.

The moment the old woman saw Yi Lin's face clearly, she was slightly taken aback.

Then smiled.

"No wonder it's so lively outside. I'm still wondering what kind of happy event happened. It turns out that you're the one who came back... Lin Yi."

Yi Lin didn't recognize the old woman.

But that bland smile made Yi Lin quickly connect the old woman in front of her with a mentor she remembered.

"Master?"

Shi Huayan smiled and nodded, his eyes fell on the old and haggard old man on the hospital bed again, and he whispered: "If he knows that you are back, he will be as happy as a child."

Chapter 1016

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

But don't forget.

Yi Lin is a "soul cooker".

Under the eager eyes of all the old men, Yi Lin cooks for herself.

In the yard, erect the boiler.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Boss Nie is skilled in swordsmanship and helped cut the ingredients into hobs.

Jian Nanchun didn't shake his hands, and was also helping with chores.

When I was busy until dusk, the ingredients were finally put into 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!"

Hua Niang seems to have become the administrator of the elderly activity center.

When she saw someone stealing out the jug, she snatched it away with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Boiler fires.

Yi Lin saw that it was almost done, the soul cooking technique was activated, and colorful lights shot up into the sky. .

"I'm coming!"

"That's the smell!"

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

"The tip of my tongue is pregnant!"

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

Hua Niang looked at the old people's "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 Gu Zhu.

Gu Zhu leisurely said, "Hua Niang..."

Hua Niang: "Huh?"

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

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

"No, it's really fragrant."

Guzhu buried his head in hard work.

Then what a fart you are.

The flower girl pouted.

Nie Shanhe didn't talk about martial arts, he used his spoon to fend off the other old men's forks, scooped up a large spoonful into his own bowl, and then swished to the top of the wall.

"Crack."

Boss Nie seemed to have flashed up to his waist because of the excessive movement.

"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, "You must have fun to be happy in life!"

Jian Nanchun hesitated for a moment.

Still without krypton life, he sacrificed his Thousand Chance Umbrella to grab food.

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

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

During the day, Xia Ruxue summoned up her courage and called out "Mother" on a whim, which made Hua Niang's heart burst into joy.

She filled Xia Ruxue's bowl to the brim, for fear of starving her future daughter-in-law.

The relationship between Yi Lin and Xia Ruxue was tacitly understood by everyone.

Didn't tease the duo at the dinner party.

But the old men looked at Xia Ruxue secretly cheerfully, 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 while other people were not paying attention, he secretly poked Yi Lin's back.

Seeing Yi Lin turning around with a puzzled expression on his face, he pouted towards the outside of the courtyard.

Yi Lin understands.

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

The two came outside the activity center for the elderly, under the tree, reflecting the starlight in the sky, Jian Nanchun sneaked a few glances inside, and after confirming that Huaniang hadn't noticed the movement here, he breathed a sigh of relief. He took out two dark purple bamboo knots with cracked surfaces from his arms.

"Following like a shadow?"

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

Looming, partly present, partly present.

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

"It's amazing. The senior brother has already learned the trick that your senior teacher understood." 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 it at all. What kind of stealth technique did you use. 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 remained silent, and took the Zizhu wine.

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

"You are in such a body, why don't you drink less?"

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

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

Ouch...not split.

He covered his hands with a constipated expression.

"Let me do it."

Yi Lin raised the saber and split two pieces of purple bamboo with the saber.

Although Zizhu Niang is an aged wine, it has been stored for hundreds of years, and the taste is slightly astringent, but the strong aroma of the wine is very good.

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

The two senior brothers chatted casually.

Let's talk about Chenbei first.

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

Jian Nanchun savored the century-old wine without hesitation, his expression ecstatic. When talking about Chen Bei, Jian Nanchun was very sad: "But the next day, Senior Chen fell into a coma, relying on drugs to maintain his life until now."

Yi Lin was silent.

"But Junior Brother Lin, don't be sad." Jian Nanchun smiled: "It's not that you don't know the age of Senior Chen, who combined is a few laps older than you and me. It's a miracle that you can live to this day. No."

"That's true."

"If I don't mention this sad matter today, Senior Chen will not be at a loss. Elder Shi Huayan is infatuated with Senior Chen. He has guarded him for the rest of his life. I'm envious!" He poked Yi Lin's waist with a grin, and said with a strange smile: "What makes senior brother really impressed is that you kid has been sleeping for 700 years, and you have become enlightened. Once you woke up, you took down our precious little junior sister!"

Jian Nanchun gave Yi Lin a thumbs up.

Praise for the younger brother.

Yi Lin was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Seeing Yi Lin's complicated expression, the smile on Jian Nanchun's face instantly froze. He moved forward suddenly, grabbed Yi Lin's clothes, and wanted to lift it up...but he didn't move.

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

"puff."

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

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

After half a sound.

Jian Nanchun: "Are you confused?"

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

"Why are you confused?"

"I do not know either."

Jian Nanchun's expression became a little sad.

He poured a big gulp of Zizhu brew into his mouth, and the two of them were silent for a while.

Jian Nanchun asked: "Do you 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 senior brother, my style of painting is right, you just 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?"