Steampunk Era: Mad Abield
Chapter 1117: Section 695: Malin and the Sea (Part 1)_2

Chapter 1117: Section 695: Malin and the Sea (Part 1)_2

"Why?" Malin wanted to know the reason—there must be a reason why a girl who once couldn’t bear to kill even a little rabbit could do this.

"They had already devolved into cannibals. If given time, they would surely become followers of Chaos, so I must destroy them." Saying this, Susu shook her head: "Alright, I’m going to hand you over to this child now."

Malin felt the passage of time again and simultaneously noticed the fact that the girl beside him had disappeared.

Meng Quyi, who pushed open the door and entered, noticed the disappointment on Malin’s face. She scanned the room, saw nothing of note, and walked over with her hands behind her back, scrutinizing Malin: "What’s wrong."

"Nothing, just thought of things before the destruction." Malin began to lie, and also noticed the tablet in her hand.

The girl’s eyes sparkled: "I found choices in the game. Can I change the endings of these stories through different choices?"

Malin shook his head: "No, these stories are actually meant to tell us that life is a game that can’t be saved, a performance woven with life. Whether it’s regrets on the Moon or regrets in the search for paradise, they all tell us a truth, that the countless regrets in life shape our life."

Wiping the corners of her eyes, Meng Quyi regained her strength. She placed the tablet on the table, then reached out to embrace Malin.

"Being honest with myself, I did like someone, but I gradually realized it was just a youthful longing for a hero. He has his partner, his life, and his end, and all of that is like the stories in games, seeming beautiful but not something I could enter."

Saying this, Meng Quyi sighed: "I regret not meeting you first. If I had met you earlier, I would have tried my best to make you fall in love with me, but now I do not regret it, because I see in you the qualities a hero should have... I won’t be disappointed, please don’t let me down, okay?"

Faced with Meng Quyi’s request, Malin finally embraced her.

"I won’t fail this world, even if it means failing myself."

These were Malin’s heartfelt words, having the chance to live again, to build a family, to understand his mission of living this life again... Some might think they don’t owe this world anything, but Malin understood he owed his life-saving grace to the old dean. Without her bringing Malin back, he wouldn’t have everything he has now.

So Malin accepted her teachings and wanted to do his utmost to become a person of use to this world, even if this world once did not need his efforts.

But now, when Malin possessed absolute power, when he had a family, seeing his lover, seeing his children, no man with a heart could retreat.

Because behind him is home, is a lover, is the children.

And the girl in front of him, Malin also did not want to disappoint her. For everyone who has normal hopes for Malin, he would try his utmost to help them achieve their wishes.

So as a response, he picked her up.

The so-called "not failing the heavens or her," should be Malin’s current mindset.

......

Lulu was illuminated by the sunlight outside the window. The girl opened her eyes and noticed her close sister beside her, curled up like a little cat in her arms.

At this moment, recalling the wild night that happened last night, the girl transformed into a predator glanced around.

The perpetrator was not there.

She got up and nudged her close sister awake.

"Lulu, I still want to sleep." Meng Quyi’s pride was gone, muttering like a little cat.

"Are you a pig, Quyi!" Lulu opted to use words non-harmful yet highly insulting to force her sister awake.

After washing up in the somewhat small bathroom, the sister duo changed into pajamas and pushed open the bedroom door, seeing Malin standing at a table of a grand feast sharpening a knife.

The latter raised an eyebrow: "Half an hour later than I thought. You truly are pigs."

Then he started using the knife and fork in his hands to dissect the large braised pig’s trotters on the table.

"Speaking of which, you won’t believe it, but the old dean really was from old Hangzhou. Back then, she and her husband came from Hangzhou to my hometown as part of Third Front support, that’s where I learned these culinary skills from, said to be the most authentic trotters from Hangzhou."

"You mean to say, this is Thanan culinary art of 8,000 years?" Lulu wanted to mock this pervert, who dared to use food to move his angry notary, you pervert!

But the fact of her stomach growling and the scent of this table of food bringing Lulu the best olfactory enjoyment ultimately made her choose to sit at the table with Quyi.

When the meat was portioned, she forked a piece... which then fell apart before her eyes.

It fell apart!

Only able to use a spoon, Lulu saw Meng Quyi, using chopsticks, already started her ravaging mode, and then put the spooned meat into her mouth.

She had meant to criticize Malin, the big pervert who dragged her from home and... never mind, it’s too delicious, mouth and stomach needn’t quarrel, Lulu.

Plus, only a full belly has the energy to beat this pervert.

Thinking of this, Lulu’s heart shed tears of facing the fact without fighting it and reached out for a baked breadstick from the basket.

A bit hot, but breaking the surface revealed a cool ice cream filling, Lulu’s favorite dessert!

You will get fat, Lulu!

The girl’s heart screamed, but her hands betrayed her by reaching for the basket again.

Only one... no, two... no, can’t take a third one!

The girl’s heart lamented.

Tears of remorse welled up in her eyes until she saw that Meng Quyi, holding the meat bone in her left hand, also reached out with her right hand.

Quyi! How did you also become like this.

Winning two more rolls from the basket, Lulu’s heart was already full of tears inside.

The baddie Malin beside brought fresh drinks.

Taking a sip, it was good, sweet, savoring the flavor, Lulu once again reached out, finding only two rolls left in the basket, and Quyi’s hand also reached out at this moment.

In the struggle between sisterhood and appetite, Lulu chose the former, and after dividing the rolls, quickly seized a roll, stuffing it in her mouth, tears of human kindness slipping from her eyes.

"Lulu!" Meng Quyi was moved, like a kitten.

The bastard Malin on the side at this time offered her a freshly filled small clay pot.

What a delicious aroma.

Lulu looked towards her Malin, watching in expectation as he artistically plated it, finally getting a freshly stewed clam chowder.

Taking a spoon... delicious.

The girls, never feeling such hunger before, wolfed down the small clay pot’s meat dishes.

Lifting her head, Lulu was anticipating, looking forward to Mr. Malin’s next dish.

It’s sliced fish!

With fish she had never seen... though only six slices, these fish pieces melted in her mouth, with no fish bones in sight, making Lulu fall in love with fish slices for the first time.

"I never thought blackfish slices could be so delicious, how did you remove the fishy smell." Meng Quyi asked from the side.

Beloved chef Mr. Malin smiled and shared the secret: "Spiritual Energy, I used Spiritual Energy."

Then, a new dish—large mushrooms with their centers hollowed out, filled with minced shrimp, covered in the freshest meat gravy flowing throughout.

"There are a few more dishes, and I believe they are your favorites, rest assured, after eating, I’ll use Spiritual Energy to aid your digestion, you won’t gain weight, please rest assured." Malin said with a smile.

Lulu glanced at Meng Quyi, understanding the meaning in her sister’s eyes.

Then, the sisters looked at their lover with eyes full of love.

I am willing to forgive you, dear.

Malin smiled, squinting his eyes.

Looking exactly like a cunning old hunter.

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