Chapter 9
When a person has lived for countless years and is lonely, even if he doesn’t like to do things, he will try to do them, just like Mr. Lin Yijun now, even cooking to the fullest, as a kind of artistic soul brewing.

Now Chen Ziling and the others eat beef steak ingredients, all of which are raised by Mr. Lin Yi himself in the gods and myriad realms. They eat all spiritual grasses and fruits, as well as many poultry, which have been carefully selected by Mr. Lin Yi, and there is nothing wrong with them.

The reason why Mr. Lin Yi does these agriculture is because he longs to return to the earth one day and cook the most delicious meals for his daughter and the others.

After Yu Ling and the others ate a piece of Philip steak, they drank a small bowl of shredded matsutake pork soup, a European-style whole wheat bread, a fruit platter and a dessert.

"I'm so full, but I want to eat again. It's so delicious." Chen Ziling said after eating the last piece of fruit.

"Papa, I want to eat ice cream!" Lingling ate a very small portion, and her portion was carefully brewed by Mr. Lin Yi, no more, no less.

"You can't eat too much ice cream. If you eat too much ice cream, your stomach will hurt. Wait a while, when your godmother takes you to the park to play, let her buy it for you. Be good, be obedient." Look at this cute daughter's face and say.

"Really?" Lingling listened to Lin Yijun's words, and said beside the so-called godmother: "Godmother, shall we go to the park to play now?"

"Well, well, let's rest for a while, and the godmother will take you there." Chen Ziling said to this very cute little girl with a smile.

It's not that she wants to rest for a while, but that Chen Ziling came here to find Mr. Lin Yi because he has something important to talk about.

Next, Chen Ziling asked straight to the point, asking Mr. Lin Yi if he could treat the unconscious old man, saying that her grandfather had been in a coma for more than half a year after a car accident.

Mr. Lin Yi nodded slightly when he heard Chen Ziling's words, his eyes swept across her deep V-shaped neckline, and finally fell on her hopeful face and said: "This is no problem, as long as I take action, the dead can also live come over."

"Great, great!" Chen Ziling smiled when he heard his words.

For some reason, she believed so deeply in the words of this handsome young man in front of her, not to mention whether he could bring the dead back to life, as long as her grandfather got better, that was enough.

At this time, although there were bursts of knocking on the door, there was also the sound of shouting to open the door, as if Mr. Lin Yi owed them several million yuan.

"Open the door, open the door..." A man's voice came from outside the door.

"Papa, I'm afraid!"

Lingling, who was playing next to her, heard loud knocking on the door and shouts, she was so frightened that she threw the two rubies in her hand onto the sofa, ran to Lin Yijun in a hurry, hugged his leg and said.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

Mr. Lin Yi hurriedly hugged Lingling in his arms, and cared for the little baby with his father's love. With a sharp light in his eyes, he stared out the door.

The young man who was knocking on the door and yelling did not see Mr. Lin Yi's fierce light, but felt cold all over his body, and could not help but look around the stairs with his eyes.

"Brother, are you cold?" The man who was knocking on the door asked the three brothers beside him.

"It's 33 degrees in summer. Are you cold? Are you sick?" The three brothers looked at him and asked, picking up his collar.

"Could it be my illusion?" The young man who was knocking on the door muttered to himself.

Then, he turned around again, just as he was about to knock on the door vigorously.

The door of the house opened slowly, and what came into view was a slightly handsome man, about the same age as them, holding a little girl tightly in his hands, and the little girl hugged his neck tightly with both hands.

"In broad daylight, you yelled at your mother and scared my daughter. How do you want to die." Lin Yijun stared at the guy who knocked on the door and cursed.

"I just roar..."

Before this guy finished speaking, Mr. Lin Yi slapped him fiercely and lifted him into the air. Just a slap sent him flying to the corner below the stairs, hitting the wall hard, and a mouthful of blood and teeth spurted from his mouth. When I came out, I almost fainted.

No matter what they were doing, knocking on the door so hard, and yelling so loudly to scare his daughter, they were wrong.

"Ah, ah..." The guy fell on the ground, clasping his abdomen tightly with his hands and screaming in pain, screaming like a pig being killed.

The whole process, Chen Ziling and Yu Ling behind them both saw it, and they didn't think that the young brother in front of him, who was a good cook, was so vicious, and he slapped the other side away without saying a word. It looks completely out of place.

"I don't know you, and I don't owe you any money. You broke into a private house and carried a murder weapon on your body. Are you trying to get rich and kill someone?" After Lin Yijun slapped a guy, his eyes fell on three teenagers about 23 years old. body.

Watching them take out a small knife from their bodies, their hands trembled a little, and they stared at Lin Yijun closely; then Lin Yijun took out his mobile phone and took a video of them now.

"Brother, my back bone is broken, fuck him for me, I am responsible for what happened!" The guy who knocked down under the stairs stood up with his hands on the wall, pointing at Mr. Lin Yi and cursing.

Young people, their brains are full of enthusiasm, and every word is full of loyalty, that is, they don't think about the consequences.

Seeing my so-called brothers being beaten like this, and hearing what my old brother Tie said, the knives in their hands really stabbed Lin Yijun.

Really, they really stabbed it, without considering whether they would stab the little girl, or in other words, these irrational bastards really have no moral bottom line.

"Mr. Lin Yi, be careful!" Chen Ziling watched them pounce on Mr. Lin Yi, and couldn't help worrying about him, becoming frightened.

Their worries are unnecessary. If a few gangsters can hurt him, is he still the god-slaying Asura who is feared by the gods and the world?

If this is not the blue planet, these rubbish have already turned into discouragement. Thinking of the laws of society, Mr. Lin Yi did not kill them.

The moment they rushed over, Mr. Lin Yi swept out with one leg. The three gangsters who were not close were instantly knocked away by a force, and rolled down the stairs. All the knives fell to one side.

"Ah, ah, my hand..." One of the guys broke his hand and cried out in pain while holding it.

The three gangsters with tattoos were not only injured by the fall, but also injured by Mr. Lin Yi's leg wind. They didn't die, but their ancestral graves were already smoking.

"Papa, I'm afraid..." Lingling hugged Lin Yijun's neck tightly when she heard the pain of their slaughtering pigs, her small body trembling.

"Lingling, don't be afraid, Dad is here, and Dad will protect you." Lin Yijun heard her daughter's fear, and cursed inwardly: "Damn trash!"

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