Chapter 2142 He finally embraced his god [End of main text]
Hmph! Someone else is trying to steal Master again!
Lin Yuan paused for a second, then his smile vanished. He frowned slightly, and his gaze towards Yao Cen gradually turned resentful.
Perhaps because she felt that she had "liked" Si Jin before, Yao Cen's ears turned red, and the hand holding the gift box began to tremble uncontrollably.
A strange, inexplicable awkwardness arose within me.
After thinking it over, she still felt it was inappropriate to go forward, so she could only tug at Ling Zhou's sleeve and wink at him.
I hope he can help me deliver the gift.
Ling Zhou smiled awkwardly, a hint of malice in his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Senior Brother, I taught you that when you're helping someone, you should..."
Before she could finish speaking, Yao Cen kissed the tip of her ear.
Ling Zhou's eyes narrowed, and a smile immediately appeared on his lips. Just as he was about to take advantage of the situation further, his senior brother, whose ears were red, pushed him out: "Get lost, don't push your luck!"
"yes."
Before coming, Ling Zhou had wicked intentions, so he readily agreed and quickly ran to Si Jin's side.
Xiao Lingzhou has remained unchanged for many years, still maintaining her unrestrained and slightly yandere personality. She speaks boldly but never oversteps the bounds, and always manages to make Si Jin happy in just the right way.
He had long planned to hold a wedding with Yao Cen, but his senior brother was always reluctant to have a big celebration because of his pride.
It wasn't for any other reason than that the final part of the wedding required a kiss, and Yao Cen didn't want too many people to see it.
He pestered him for days before he reluctantly agreed, only inviting his fellow disciples to come.
However, a specific date has not yet been finalized.
Ling Zhou was anxious; he wanted everyone who coveted A-Cen to know as soon as possible that A-Cen belonged to him.
So, they spent a month consulting with the Star Lord of Fate, and finally found an auspicious day on the third day of next month. While delivering gifts, they asked Si Jin, "Would you like to come and participate?"
The last time Si Jin saw these two apprentices was in a smaller dimension. She originally thought she wouldn't have the chance to see this wedding.
But now, when one thing gets better, it seems like everything else gets better too.
He readily agreed on the spot.
Ling Zhou also walked quickly, without delaying Lin Yuan's long-planned "lunch plan," and barely escaped the Little Heavenly Lord's "eye-slaying."
However, Ling Zhou said to Si Jin, "The third day of next month is an auspicious day. We want to hold the ceremony then. Please, Master, be sure to come."
What he said to Yao Cen was, "Master said he's been unhappy lately. Let's hold our wedding next month to bring him some good luck."
A very clumsy lie.
However, Yao Cen, being so refined and virtuous, was too embarrassed to ask Si Jin about such a matter. Seeing that it was a matter of course, she had no choice but to agree.
… …
Time always seems to pass especially slowly when you're looking forward to it.
Even though it was only half a month until the eldest disciple's wedding, Si Jin felt like she had been waiting for a long time.
Only after sitting down at the table and seeing the two exchange rings and share a light kiss did I finally breathe a sigh of relief and feel at ease.
Today was a joyous day for fellow disciples, but Lin Yuan only stayed for a short while before quickly leaving.
He told others that he was "busy with other things," but to Si Jin he said, "Many of my fellow disciples are priests. I'm afraid they'll feel uncomfortable with me here as their boss. I'll come pick up Jin Jin when it's almost over."
Si Jin agreed, sat with her legs crossed, and watched Ling Zhou leave with Yao Cen. She couldn't wait to consummate their marriage.
His long, even eyebrows furrowed involuntarily again.
He remembered that Ling Zhou was homeless at the time and was taken in by Yao Cen. So, all young children are the same, don't pick up children on the roadside easily!
The wedding was still going on when Qingyun and Yuyan arrived with their little black cat to join in the fun.
Si Jin saw that to one side, Rakshasa was gripping a can tightly with its claws, baring its fangs and trying to bite it.
A moment later, bang—
The can opened, and meat scraps splattered all over my face.
The kitten bent its ears, immediately concealing the shock in its eyes, and licked its paw clean.
After tidying herself up, she arrogantly stretched out her paw and pushed the canned meat to Xiao Yao.
Everything was both lively and quiet.
Si Jin likes it here. Everyone here treats him like family, making him feel warm wherever he goes, and he will never feel cold again.
Perhaps because she was genuinely happy today, Si Jin was once again persuaded by Qing Yun to drink several more glasses of very strong liquor.
The intoxication surged uncontrollably, and by the time Lin Yuan came to pick him up, he was completely dazed.
He was actually dissatisfied with Lin Yuan's respectful address of "Master".
She decisively brushed his hand away, tears still glistening in the corners of her eyes from the alcohol. She put her hands in her pockets, leaned back in her chair childishly, and said in a soft, hoarse voice, "You called me by the wrong name. I'm not going with you."
Lin Yuan smiled, somewhat helplessly, but in order to save face for Jin Jin, the "Great Attacker," in front of all the disciples, he still had to continue to coax her: "Master is drunk, I'll take you back."
"Don't call me... hiccup... don't call me Master!"
"Master..."
Seeing that Si Jin was about to get angry, Lin Yuan was at a loss.
He had no choice but to take advantage of a moment when no one was looking and unleash a divine power to freeze time, immobilizing all the gods in place.
Only then did he lower his head to hug his precious daughter, coaxing her in a hoarse voice, "Baby, I'll carry you back."
The drunken Xiao Jin nodded, her eyes curving into a beautiful arc, before Lin Yuan picked her up with satisfaction and carried her towards the door.
After walking several hundred meters, Lin Yuan withdrew his divine power and carried Si Jin home.
Above them, the moon shone with a pure, white light, making Si Jin's face even more beautiful.
Lin Yuan suddenly thought that perhaps Jin Jin shouldn't have suffered so much. He had three thousand disciples, a million heavenly soldiers, and the support of the people. He should have continued to live a carefree life like this.
But sometimes, when he thinks about it, he should be grateful for these hardships. It was these hardships that wounded him so badly, and it was also these hardships that brought Jinjin to his side.
A gentle breeze swept by, and Si Jin hummed twice, shifting to a more comfortable position in Lin Yuan's arms. Her slender fingers, stained with a few pink spots, hooked around Lin Yuan's collar with utmost trust.
I think: He seems to have captured his god.
At this time, Lin Yuan had the same idea.
After many hardships, he finally embraced his god.
[End of text/2023.01.15]
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