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Chapter 361 Don’T Forget Human Communication

A purely spiritual trial.

The whole story begins with this house.

Fang Yu stepped into it with light steps, looking around at the familiar scenery.

He walked out of this dilapidated hut, and then walked step by step to where he is today.

After creating the soul world, he came and went again and again, he suddenly became very busy and didn't come back for a long time. Most of the time, only Yumo came back occasionally to clean and organize himself when he was free.

Although the furniture in the house is sparse, it is not as striking as the Palace of the Soul King.

But it gave him an inexplicable sense of peace of mind, like a wanderer who finally returns home after many years, he can naturally unload his exhaustion and just want to lie on the sofa to rest.

yes yes yes

At this time, a miniature figure appeared from the kitchen to the inner side of the hall.

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

The person who ran out was the first dream.

Yinmeng was wearing a black fluffy princess dress, with black cotton socks on the outside, showing half of her snow-white calf, and her little face was covered with black oily smoke, apparently suffocated by the smoke in the kitchen. Rubbing his red eyes desperately in the kitchen.

As if sensing the presence of the intruder, Yumen raised her eyes twitching, two sharp looks flashed in those big black eyes, and the spiritual pressure in her body surged like waves, as if the next moment 25 To spurt out.

When he saw that it was Fang Yu, the turbulent spiritual pressure dissipated instantly.

In his position, Yu Mo's eyes became moist, the cheeks on both sides bulged, and a pair of big dark eyes were full of indescribable heartache and aggression.

"Big brother... big brother!"

Yinmenglihua shouted with rain, and rushed towards him impatiently, with both hands like a koala, hanging on Fang Yu's body, and then buried her head in his arms, tears streaming down her face.

"I'm back, Tong Meng."

Fang Yu hugged Tang Meng who was crying, and gently rubbed her black hair, feeling a little uncomfortable. "It's all Big Brother's fault for ignoring your feelings all this time.

"Woooooooooooo........."

Yin Meng sobbed and raised her head, looked at Fang Yu with tears in her eyes, and began to cry. "Then...then, big brother, you have to promise me that no matter where you go in the future, you will take me with you, okay?"

"This time I was wrong."

Hearing Yumo's request, Fang Yu's heart softened, and he said softly. "I must take you with me next time, okay?"

For a long time, he only cared about his own affairs and didn't pay attention to Yinmeng's feelings.

Thinking about it now, leaving Yinmeng alone in that cold laboratory and not seeing him for a long, long time, one can imagine how worried he was.

In order to make up for it, Jiang Yu also agreed to various conditions.

Taking her to the amusement park, eating hamburgers, buying clothes and other conditions convinced Tony-Meng, made him burst into tears, and wiped his runny nose on his Death Overlord suit by the way.

If Kisuke Urahara saw this scene, his jaw would drop to the ground in surprise.

If someone dared to wipe his nose on King Ling's clothes, I am afraid that in the entire Three Kingdoms, only Yu Wenhu was so "unprincipled" in the name of benevolence and righteousness.

In fact, Fang Yu didn't care about such trivial matters.

Even if Yu Mo wiped his nose on him, he would not blame Yu Mo, let alone his clothes.

After all, of all his creations, Yinyin is not only the first, but the most special one to him, Fang Yu never sees her as a tool to be exploited, but always as a his sister.

So, how can a big brother blame his beloved sister for such a trivial matter?

Yinmeng raised her head playfully, squeezed her fingers, and said in a low voice. "Big brother, I want to eat sweet and sour pork."

Speaking of which...

He hadn't seen Tang Meng for a long time.

Even sitting around with her seemed like a long time ago.

"Good, good, good."

Fang Yu rubbed Yinmeng's black hair, looked at her with concern, and said with a smile. "I haven't cooked for a long time. I don't know if I've regressed. You sit down and watch TV for a while, and I'll cook for you."

"Big brother, I love you more than anyone else!"

Yinmeng cried out happily, kissed Fang Yu's cheek hard, then jumped up on the spot, walked to the sofa, and turned on her favorite program.

Fang Yu shook his head with a smile, put on his apron, and walked towards the kitchen.

Add cold oil to the pot. When the oil is 80% hot, add blanched pork ribs, old wine, soy sauce, light soy sauce and balsamic vinegar in turn, fry until the cold noodles are golden, pour in water, add three tablespoons of sugar, and simmer for ten minutes on low heat , then high heat to collect the juice, sprinkle a spoonful of balsamic vinegar to enhance the flavor, and sprinkle some chopped green onion and sesame seeds to enhance the color before serving.

After some operations, the sweet and sour pork comes out of the pan, and it has a taste all of a sudden.

grunt grunt

Yinmeng heard that sound, her stomach was so hungry that she couldn't help but stand outside the kitchen door, looking at the plate of braised pork ribs, she swallowed a mouthful of water and asked: "... The first thing you need to do is to have a wife and a family."

Saying these words, Xiangmeng reached for the ribs.

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"Take your time, it's not good yet."

Fang Yu calculated with his fingers, rubbed Xiang Toon Meng's head, and said with a smile: "And you, you little greedy cat, did you forget to wash your hands before eating?"

"Oh, I know!"

Not being able to grab the ribs, Yinmeng pouted her lips angrily, spread her hands reluctantly, and ran to the bathroom to wash her hands.

"Hahahahaha..."

Fang Yu laughed heartily, and then proceeded to prepare the second course.

We haven’t eaten together for a long time, how can we only cook one sweet and sour pork dish? At least three meats, three dishes and one soup!”

Hum

Hot oil heats the frying pan, smoke and flames rise.

It was busy until the sun went down outside, and all the dishes were finally cooked.

The aroma and smell in the room was very strong, and Yumen, who was standing outside the door, hurried in.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised lion head, shredded peanuts, shredded pork with three delicacies, shiitake mushrooms, fried crispy pork, steamed sea bass, a plate of dumplings filled with pork and scallions.

"Wow, this is gorgeous! 090"

Yinmeng's eyes were straight, and the saliva flowed out of her mouth, she asked directly. "Big brother, what day is it today, how did you cook so many dishes?"

"Today is... my birthday."

Fang Yu smiled slightly, rubbed Yumen's hair, and said with a smile: "I used to get a plate of pork and scallion dumplings on my birthday, but now if I think about it again

You have to pack it yourself. "

Although the tone seemed peaceful, Yu Mo could still hear a trace of lingering sadness.

"Happy birthday, brother!"

You Mo held Fang Yu's face in his hands, and smiled charmingly. "Yumo needs to learn how to make dumplings, and make dumplings for you every year, okay, big brother?"

"OK."

Fang Yu pinched the child's nose and said with a smile, "Eat, or the food will be cold in a while."

"Uh-huh!"

Yinmeng couldn't wait to start, because he gulped down the food in front of him.

Fang Yu watched this heartbreaking scene played out in front of him, and felt an invisible hand soothe the uneasiness in his mind.

Toon's dream reminded him of something

Whether he is the future Spirit King or other powerful beings, his goal is not to surpass everything, but to be able to protect what he wants to protect, this is his real pursuit!" He said

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Forget not..... the smoke and mirrors of this earth!

Always remember that you are a human being, not a cold and stubborn rock.