A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 424 Don't forget the fireworks in the world

Jingling Pavilion.

All the stories start from this house.

Lord walked in lightly, looking around at the familiar scenery.

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

Since the establishment of the Soul Realm, one thing after another, he suddenly became flustered, and he hasn't been back for a long time. Basically, only Yinmeng comes back to clean up occasionally after he is free. .

Although the furnishings of the house are very simple, it is not as prosperous as the Lingwang Palace.

But it can make him have an inexplicable peace of mind, like a wanderer who finally returns home after traveling for several years, he can naturally unload the exhaustion all over his body, and just want to lie on the sofa and have a good rest.

Da Da Da~

At this time, a petite figure ran out from the kitchen at the side of the hall.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The person who ran out was Yinmeng.

Yinmeng was wearing a black fluffy princess dress, with black cotton socks showing half of her fair legs, and her little face was still covered with black oily smoke. She was obviously choked by the thick smoke in the kitchen, and she was rubbing her hair with all her might. Red eye sockets.

As if aware of the aura of outsiders, Yinmeng suddenly raised his head and threw two sharp gazes out of those big black eyes. To gush out.

When he saw Lord, the agitated spiritual pressure dissipated instantly.

Instead, Yinmeng's gradually moist eye sockets, bulging cheeks on both sides, and big black eyes were full of indescribable sadness and grievance.

"Brother...brother!"

Yinmenglihua yelled with rain, and rushed over impatiently. Her two arms were like koalas, hanging her whole body on Lord, and then buried her head in her arms and cried loudly. .

"I'm back, Yinmeng."

Lord hugged Yinmeng, who was crying in his arms, and gently rubbed her black hair. He felt a little uncomfortable for a moment: "It's all my brother's fault. I've ignored your feelings during this time."

"Woooooooo..."

Yinmeng sobbed and raised her head, looked at Lord with tears in her eyes, and sobbed, "Then...that 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 Yinmeng's request, Lord's heart softened, and he said softly, "I will definitely bring you with me next time, okay?"

During this period of time, he has been busy with business, but ignored Yinmeng's feelings.

Now that I think about it carefully, let Yinmeng stay alone in that cold laboratory, and not see him for a long, long time, one can imagine how much grievance I feel in my heart.

In order to make up for it, Lord also promised various conditions.

For example, taking her to the amusement park, eating hamburgers, shopping for clothes and other conditions, Yinmeng who had just coaxed her into a smile, even wiped the snot from his nose on his dead bully outfit.

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

Anyone who dared to wipe his nose on King Ling's clothes, looking at the entire Three Realms, probably Yinmeng was the only one who was so 'unscrupulous' by relying on favor.

In fact, Lord didn't care about these little things.

Not to mention that he wiped his snot on his clothes, even if he wiped it on his body, he wouldn't blame Yinmeng for half a sentence.

Because among all creations, Yinmeng was not only born the earliest, but also the most special to him. Lord never regarded her as a tool for use, but always regarded her as his younger sister.

So why would my brother blame his lovely sister for such a trivial matter?

Yinmeng raised her head in a lively manner, squeezed her fingers and whispered, "Brother, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

Speaking of...

Not only has he not seen Yinmeng for a long time.

Even sitting with her for a meal seemed like a long time ago.

"Good good~~~"

Lord rubbed Yinmeng's black hair, showing doting eyes, and said with a smile, "I haven't cooked for a long time, I don't know if I've regressed, just sit and watch TV for a while, and I'll cook for you."

"Okay~ I love you the most, brother!"

Yinmeng cheered happily, kissed Lord fiercely on the cheek, then jumped up and down on the sofa, and clicked on her favorite program.

Lord smiled and shook his head, put on his apron and walked into the kitchen.

Put the cold oil into the pot, wait until the oil is 10% hot, put in the blanched spareribs, cook with cooking wine, light soy sauce, and soy sauce vinegar, and fry until the cold noodles are golden, then pour water and add three tablespoons of sugar, simmer for [-] minutes on low heat, and then turn off the heat Juice, sprinkle a spoonful of balsamic vinegar to stimulate the smell, and sprinkle a little green onion and sesame seeds to enhance the color before serving.

After some operations, the sweet and sour pork ribs are out of the pot, and the aroma is overflowing in an instant.

Gollum...  

Hearing the sound, Yinmeng was tempted to lure out the gluttons in his stomach, and couldn't help pawing outside the kitchen door, staring at the plate of braised pork ribs with greedy eyes, and asked while swallowing: "Brother... .Let me try a piece, okay?"

Saying that, Yinmeng reached out to grab the ribs.

slap~

"Don't worry, it's not good yet."

Lord flicked Yinmeng's head, and said with a smile: "Also, little glutton, did you forget to wash your hands before eating?"

"Oh~ I know it!"

Not stealing the ribs, Yinmeng pouted angrily, shook her arms reluctantly, and ran to the bathroom to wash her hands.

"Hahaha......"

Lord let out a big laugh, and went to work on the second course.

It’s been a long time since we had dinner together, how could we only prepare one sweet and sour pork ribs, at least three meats, three vegetables and one soup!

lol~

Heat the oil to cook the pan, and the fireworks rise.

I have been busy until the sunset outside, and all the dishes are finally ready.

The whole house was full of aromas, and the tangy and strong smell made Yinmeng, who was standing outside the door, run around anxiously, wishing to rush in.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised lion head, candied sweet potato, three shredded cold salad, mushroom and rapeseed, fried crispy meat, steamed sea bass, and... a plate of dumplings stuffed with pork and green onions.

"Wow, so rich!"

Yinmeng's eyes almost stared straight, and the saliva around his mouth couldn't stop drooling, and he said blankly: "Brother, what day is it today, why do you cook so many dishes?"

"Today...is my birthday."

Lord smiled slightly, rubbed Yinmeng's hair, and said with a smile: "When I celebrated my birthday, there would always be a plate of pork and green onion dumplings, but now if I want to eat again... I can only make it myself gone."

Although the tone seemed flat, Yinmeng could still hear a lingering sadness from it.

"Brother, happy birthday!"

Yinmeng held Lord's face in both hands, showing a cute smile: "Yinmeng will learn how to make dumplings, and then make dumplings for you every year, okay, brother?"

"Good~"

Lord pinched the little guy's nose and said with a smile, "Eat it quickly, or the food will be cold when you serve it."

"Uh-huh!"

Yinmeng couldn't wait to start it, and devoured the dishes in front of him.

Looking at the warm scene in front of him, Lord felt an invisible hand calming the restlessness deep in his heart.

Yinmeng reminded him of one thing...

No matter if he is a spirit king in the future, or any kind of powerful existence, what he pursues should not be to transcend everything, but to be able to protect everything he wants to protect. This is what he really wants to pursue!

Don't forget...the fireworks in this world!

Always remember that you are a human being, not a cold rock!