Chapter 35 Father Returns

Forget about Bier and his crew for now, and focus on Lin Xing and his companions.

This time, they not only got their hands on the coveted VIP card that everyone dreams of, but more importantly, the meal was on the house. Although Lin Xing wasn't bothered by the cost of dining here, Lin Feng and the others were thrilled. After all, it was free—you'd be a fool not to.

So, Lin Feng and the others ordered to their heart's content, filling the entire table with dishes.

Not quite ready to stop, Shi Ya rubbed her stomach, a little full, and said, "I'm stuffed! That was so good." She blinked her big eyes and looked at Lin Xing.

Her stare made Lin Xing a little self-conscious, and he stopped what he was doing. "Shi Ya, what's wrong? Is there something on my face? Why are you staring at me so strangely?"

As he spoke, he even touched his face, thinking something might be stuck on it.

"Nah," Shi Ya replied, still staring intently at Lin Xing, which really bugged him. He had no idea what she was looking at or if his face was particularly interesting. Although he knew he was quite handsome, was that really worth such a stare?

"Uh... I'm so full," Lin Yun belched.

"Young Master, what are you two doing?" Lin Yun called out in surprise upon seeing Lin Xing and Shi Ya locked in a staring contest, unsure of what was happening.

At the sound of Lin Yun's booming voice, everyone else stopped eating and turned to look at Lin Xing and Shi Ya.

"Nothing," Lin Xing replied, feeling embarrassed, his face flushing slightly as he changed the subject. "Are you all done eating? If so, let's go."

"Uh, no, we're not full yet," Lin Feng and the others, thinking Lin Xing was serious about leaving, immediately resumed eating. Chopsticks flew across the table, and in no time, they had cleaned the table.

"That was so satisfying! Eating like this is just amazing. It's always different when we're with the Young Master," Lin Yun remarked with exaggerated sentiment. "If only we could eat here for free every day."

Lin Xing rolled his eyes and swatted Lin Yun, causing him to stumble. "Stop dreaming. If it weren't for Bier causing trouble today, do you think you'd have gotten a free meal? In fact, you should thank Bier for this," Lin Xing said with a smile.

Lin Yun rubbed his head and grinned at Lin Xing. "If only Bier would cause trouble a few more times, then we could eat for free every day."

Seeing Lin Xing raise his hand again, Lin Yun quickly jumped aside. "Young Master, don't slap my head anymore. I'm already smart enough, but if you keep hitting me, you might make me stupid!"

Lin Yun chuckled as he looked at Lin Xing.

Lin Xing felt a mix of helplessness and amusement. Lin Yun was getting bolder and bolder, but he actually enjoyed this dynamic with them. It was only through such camaraderie that they could get along even better.

Lin Xing withdrew his raised hand and glanced at the messy table. "Alright, since we're all full, let's go. We shouldn't hold up their business any longer."

With that, the group trooped out of Jufu Lou in high spirits.

Looking up at the blazing sun, Lin Xing couldn't help but feel a bit frustrated. Everything in this world was fine, except the sun was just too intense. Unless it was raining, the sun hung in the sky every day, making it a real pain!

Although Lin Xing was now unaffected by the sun's rays, even with his current strength, regulating his body temperature was a simple matter. He was now immune to all poisons, free from illness, and unaffected by heat or cold.

However, being under the sun still felt instinctively unpleasant. It wasn't about strength—it was just a natural bodily reaction.

Seeing Shi Ya still full of energy, Lin Xing felt exasperated. This girl was truly formidable. She had just finished a big meal, and now she wanted to go shopping again. He wondered what she was made of.

"Shi Ya, look at this sun," Lin Xing said, pointing at the sky.

Shi Ya looked up, puzzled. "What about it? It's the same as always."

Lin Xing nearly fainted. Seeing no other way, he decided to be direct. "The sun is so scorching. Shouldn't we skip shopping today?"

"Why? What does the sun have to do with shopping? Come on, Brother Lin Xing, I think you're dragging your feet. If there's something on your mind, just say it," Shi Ya said, blinking her big eyes as she looked at Lin Xing.

Lin Xing rolled his eyes again. "How about we head back first?"

"Why? It's not dark yet, and I haven't shopped enough," Shi Ya replied, still confused.

"Exactly because you haven't shopped enough, we should go back early. I can't take it anymore," Lin Xing thought to himself, though he didn't dare say it out loud. Who knew what the consequences would be?

"I'm tired. How about we go back and rest, then come out again tomorrow?"

"I'm not tired at all. Brother Lin Xing, you're so strong. How could you be tired before me?" Shi Ya asked, looking at him with genuine confusion.

No matter how strong one was, shopping was exhausting—both physically and mentally. It was practically inhuman torture. Lin Xing inwardly groaned.

"I really am tired. Can we please go back? I promise I'll come out with you another time."

"No way, we have to go today." "Shi Ya, I'm truly exhausted. How about tomorrow? I'll definitely come out with you then. Let's just go back for now."

"Fine, let's go back. But you have to promise to take me shopping tomorrow. No lying," Shi Ya said, pouting unhappily.

"Alright, alright, I promise I'll take you out tomorrow," Lin Xing replied, thinking to himself that he'd worry about that later. For now, he just needed to get through today.

"Let me take you home first," Lin Xing said to Shi Ya before turning to Lin Feng. "Let's go. We can head back now."

Hearing that they could finally return and escape this torment, everyone who had seemed lifeless just moments ago suddenly sprang back to life, full of energy and vigor.

They all became lively and spirited, changing direction to head toward Shi Ya's home.

After dropping Shi Ya off, Lin Xing and Lin Feng turned back and made their way to their own home.

As soon as they arrived home, before even reaching the main hall, a hearty, booming voice echoed from inside, sounding quite cheerful and accompanied by the voices of Lin Xing's mother and others.

Although Lin Xing hadn't heard this voice often, he knew that voice like his own—it was his father.

Lin Xing felt a surge of excitement. It had been over half a year since he last saw his father. The thought of reuniting with him made Lin Xing tremble with emotion.

Although Lin Zhantian wasn't often at home, he was exceptionally good to Lin Xing. Lin Xing also adored his father, as Lin Zhantian truly understood him. Their bond was strong, and the long periods of separation never made them feel distant.

However, as the Supreme Commander of the Red Dragon Legion, Lin Zhantian had little time to spare for family reunions.

Lin Xing quickened his pace and stepped into the main hall, where he saw the tall, imposing figure that, though distant, was deeply familiar to him. The sight of that majestic figure filled Lin Xing with overwhelming emotion.

"Father!!" Lin Xing called out, his voice trembling with excitement.

Lin Zhantian, who had been chatting and laughing, turned around at the sound of Lin Xing's voice, his face filled with emotion. He looked at his son, whom he had missed day and night. "Lin Xing, you're back!"

Equally moved, Lin Zhantian rose from his seat and walked toward Lin Xing.

"Yes, Father."

The deeply emotional father and son immediately embraced each other.

Lin Wen and the others watched with smiles, deeply moved by the genuine affection between the two.