Chapter 610

Ye Lin scratched his head, looking at the little fatty in front of him with a strange expression.

A look of confusion appeared on the little fatty's pale face.

"Is this not ruthless enough?"

"Give me the knife." Ye Lin reached out his hand.

"Ah?" The little fatty was stunned.

Slap!

Ye Lin gave him a slap.

"I told you to give me the knife."

"Oh, oh, oh."

The little fatty obediently handed the knife to Ye Lin; only after handing it over did he suddenly realize something was wrong.

"That's not right! You dare slap me? You..."

Before the word "mother" could leave his mouth, the little fatty was frozen in place with terror; the intense feeling of fear even made him forget the pain in his thigh.

Because he actually saw Ye Lin take his knife and slice open his own stomach!

Blood flowed continuously, but Ye Lin's expression did not change; after slicing open his stomach, he found his liver, kidneys, and stomach pouch, and cut off a portion of each.

Afterward, he used a needle and thread to sew his stomach back up.

"You... what are you doing?" the little fatty asked, stuttering.

Ye Lin ignored him, took out a kitchen knife and a cutting board on his own, sliced the liver into thin pieces, removed the white fascia and red glands from the kidneys before slicing them into kidney flowers, blanched the stomach slices, and then added salt, cooking wine, pepper, and starch to mix and marinate them.

While marinating, Ye Lin took out green onion segments, leek segments, and chili segments.

He heated the wok with cold oil, added the stomach, pork liver, and kidney flowers, stir-fried them quickly over high heat, and removed them once the color changed.

Immediately after, he added green onion, ginger, garlic, Sichuan peppercorns, and chili to sauté until fragrant, then added bean paste, cooking wine, salt, and pepper in sequence.

After stir-frying until fragrant, he returned the stomach, liver, and kidney flowers to the wok, stir-fried quickly, drizzled in a little starch water to thicken the sauce, sprinkled in the leek segments, and immediately turned off the heat to plate the dish.

Clatter.

Ye Lin took out a napkin, tied it elegantly around his neck, and brought out two sets of knives and forks, placing one in front of himself and one in front of the little fatty.

"Bridgehead Three Tendernesses, try it, I made it myself, it's delicious."

Ye Lin elegantly used his knife to cut off a small piece of kidney flower and put it into his mouth to savor it carefully.

The little fatty was completely scared silly at this moment; his worldview had suffered a terrifying impact.

He really couldn't imagine how there could be such a ruthless person in the world.

It was one thing to use himself to cook, but the key was that he actually ate it after he finished!

"Why aren't you eating? Do you not like this flavor?" Ye Lin asked with a smile.

With this smile, the little fatty almost peed himself.

"No, no, no! Big brother! I didn't mean that, I'm just not hungry!" he explained in a panic.

"People are iron, rice is steel; how can you not eat?"

Ye Lin raised his hand to cover his face, shook his head, and chuckled, muttering to himself.

"It's just a pity, hating iron for not becoming steel!"

People are iron, rice is steel? Hating iron for not becoming steel?

Only hating that one can't eat people as food?

The little fatty couldn't stop shivering; he found it hard to imagine what kind of existence the person in front of him was.

And just at this moment, Ye Lin, who was covering his face, suddenly lowered his hand, revealing a scarlet eye.

"Amaterasu!"

That posture, that movement, that pronunciation, that eye!

The little fatty couldn't stop trembling all over; this time it wasn't because of fear, but because of unparalleled excitement!

That's it!

That's right!

This is the feeling he had been desperately seeking and could not obtain!

At this moment, the look in the little fatty's eyes as he looked at Ye Lin no longer held fear, only unparalleled worship and admiration!

"I... I want to acknowledge you as my big brother!"

The little fatty's eyes turned into star-shaped eyes.

Ye Lin was stunned for a moment; he had intended to scare this little fatty away, but he hadn't expected the little fatty to actually start worshiping him.

"The price for acknowledging me as your big brother is not small; do you have Immortal Source Stones?" Ye Lin asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The little fatty nodded repeatedly, then wiped his storage ring, and a pile of Immortal Source Stones appeared in front of Ye Lin.

"Holy shit?!"

Ye Lin was startled; appearing before him were fully ten thousand mid-grade Immortal Source Stones; if converted into low-grade Immortal Source Stones, that would be one million!

Placed in the Spirit Spring Mine, this would be enough for the wages of one hundred thousand miners for a month.

"What's wrong, big brother? Is it too little? How about you come home with me, and I'll go ask my dad for some more?" the little fatty asked nervously.

"It's not little, it's not little, ahem, what was your name again?" Ye Lin calmly pocketed all the Immortal Source Stones in front of him.

"Big brother, my name is Zhen Youqian!" the little fatty said, puffing out his chest.

"Zhen Youqian (Really Rich)? Good name! I accept you as my little brother!" Ye Lin said with a wave of his hand.

"Really? That's great, big brother! Don't worry, I understand the rules of the jianghu! Lesson one, loyalty!"

The little fatty took out two wine cups, poured wine into them, and then squeezed blood from the wound on his own thigh, squeezing it into the two cups respectively.

"Big brother, let's swear an oath of blood! We don't ask to be born on the same year, month, and day, but we ask to die on the same year, month, and day!" the little fatty said excitedly.

Ye Lin finally understood; this little fatty was clearly that kind of spoiled chuunibyou young master from a big family who had never seen the outside world.

"No problem!"

Ye Lin didn't say a word, pulled out his own artery, and used it like a water pipe to spray blood into the cups.

"Holy crap! Big brother is generous, big brother is righteous!"

Seeing this, the little fatty was so excited he slapped his thigh.

Afterward, the two of them each took a cup and drank the wine directly into their stomachs.

"Big brother, the wine is drunk, from now on I am your little brother, can you teach me that, the ah-what-rasu thing now?"

Ye Lin raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Kid, don't touch Amaterasu, that is not a power that humans should control."

Seeing this, the little fatty became even more excited.

That's right!

Just like that!

Just this melancholy male god-like temperament!

He imitated Ye Lin's appearance, smiling painfully, and covered his eyes with his hand.

Just at this moment, a sound of footsteps rang out.

"Youqian! You're running around again, come back with me quickly!"

A woman dressed in an ancient skirt walked over slowly, graceful and elegant, full of nobility; she was clearly a young lady of a prominent family, and she possessed a gentle and lively aura.

It was just that this woman seemed to be somewhat over-nourished, sporting two headlights larger than her head, which were particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

"Youqian, what are you doing here?"

After discovering the little fatty, the woman put her hands on her hips and couldn't help but reprimand him.

"Heh."

The little fatty squeezed a dry, hoarse laugh from his throat.

"Sister, you'll understand when you reach my age."

The woman's face was full of question marks, but she had long been accustomed to her younger brother's brain circuits being different from ordinary people.

When her gaze fell on Ye Lin, her brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

As soon as the words fell, before Ye Lin could speak, the little fatty immediately slapped the table and stood up, shouting angrily.

"Stinky woman, how are you talking to my big brother?"