Lin Jie woke up early as usual. He was in a good mood because he had done a good deed.
As the saying goes, the early hours of the day make the most of the day. If you had a nightmare at night, you would be in a bad mood when you woke up, and the day would not go well.
Doris was obviously carrying the burden of her family on her shoulders. What she thought about during the day, she dreamed about the scene where her family was in danger and she was unable to save everything.
Such a nightmare was bound to aggravate her inner anxiety, and it might lead to some bad consequences. This was a big client in the future, and he could not afford to neglect it.
Therefore, Lin Jie only spent a little bit of aether, which was not of much use at the moment, to turn this dream into a beautiful dream …
Well, calling it a beautiful dream was a little too self-glorifying, but at least it was a tragedy turned into a nonsense, and there might be some comedic effect. At least it would not aggravate Doris's negative emotions.
However, this was not the point. The point was that the hand that gave the rose had a lingering fragrance!
As a warm, kind, and helpful person, he felt that it was worth it!
Lin Jie simply washed up and hummed as he walked into the kitchen. He put on an apron and prepared to personally cook breakfast for Moen and the new tenant.
Ever since he took Moen in, he did not do much housework himself. He relied on Moen, who was a fully-automated helper.
However, Lin Jie's culinary skills, which he had practiced for many years as a bachelor, were still very good. One second to remember http://m.9biquge.com
He placed three poached eggs and three servings of vegetable fried toast on the small kitchen table. He went to Moen's room and knocked on the door. "Get up and have breakfast."
Lin Jie usually paid attention to cultivating Moen's awareness of men and women.
Moen did not close the door at the beginning, but now he would obediently lock the door every day. He would also inform Lin Jie in advance when he used the bathroom to avoid any awkward situations.
It could be said that this made Lin 'Father' Jie very pleased.
"Click."
The door opened, and a small head cautiously popped out. It did not belong to the three-faced girl, but to Prima, who was wearing glasses and had a fluffy braid.
The little girl's face was still a little pale and she looked sickly. She was wearing a pair of plush slippers and a white nightgown. Lin Jie had seen this set of clothes on Moen before. Apparently, it was given to her by the latter.
"Good morning." Lin Jie showed a friendly smile and greeted, "Did you sleep well? How are you getting along with Moen? I think you two should get along very well, right? "
Prima said somewhat uneasily, "Very good, everything is very good."
She then stuttered, "Lord Mo En is also very nice and gentle. We get along very well. Thank you for allowing me to interact with Lord Mo En. This is the greatest honor of my life! Thank you! "
As Prima spoke, her tone became more and more excited. Thinking of the close contact and conversation she had with Lord Moen tonight, she could not help but touch her chest, feeling that she had not yet calmed down.
Tonight, she had learned that Lord Moen had taken over the Dream World of Watts. In other words, she would be the successor of the Original Witches and also the Priesthood of the Moon.
She was equivalent to Watts himself.
As Watts's guest, Prima was like a Christian meeting God on the spot. She was so happy that she almost fainted!
She was even invited into Watts's Dream World. The soul-deep tremor made her burst into tears and she knelt down to swear allegiance to Moen.
When Prima asked about Lin Jie's identity, Moen's answer shocked her even more.
— "He is the father who gave me knowledge, power, and a new life."
She carefully looked at the seemingly ordinary young man in front of her. She had never thought that he would have such a big identity.
The "father" of the Original Witches. Prima had a rich knowledge of the occult and understood that this was not the usual meaning of a father, but was most likely referring to a concept.
As everyone knew, the Original Witches were born from chaos …
Prima's face could not help but flush and her breathing quickened. It was hard to imagine that she could possibly come into contact with such a level of existence. It was simply too exciting!
Lin Jie looked at the girl in front of him who seemed to be in love, and his face was full of black lines.
Why did he feel that there was something wrong with what she said? And this child was a little too polite. Did she have to use honorifics to people of the same age?
Moen was very gentle … How was he gentle? What happened to you all last night?
Plus the last sentence, it was completely a confession, wasn't it?!
My goodness, Moen had really grown up …
Lin Jie seemed to feel a citrus fragrance quietly permeating the air.
It smelled like oranges.
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
What else could Lin Jie say? He was not a feudal parent. He looked at Prima in front of him kindly like an elder and reached out to touch her head. He said earnestly, "As long as you're happy, we're all family in the future."
Prima felt the gaze of an old father and her heart was filled with reverence.
That's right, she was Lord Moen's dependent. Logically speaking, she was his descendant, so she was equivalent to Boss Lin's direct descendant. She was his family!
No wonder Watts's Contract Ring was in Boss Lin's hands. They were all family …
Prima nodded her head obediently.
Lin Jie retracted his hand and looked into the house. He did not see the figure of the girl. He asked, "Where's Moen?"
Prima immediately replied, "Lord Moen went to the bookstore next door to make preparations. She said that the bookstore was not open for a few days and needed to be cleaned up and prepared to open for the boss to make money."
Lin Jie suddenly understood and was deeply moved.
What was called a caring little jacket? This was it.
He asked Prima to go to the kitchen to bring breakfast and go next door to give it to Moen.
Originally, Lin Jie planned to go by himself, but since things had already come to this, it was good to let Prima and Moen cultivate their relationship.
Lin Jie went downstairs after eating. The first thing he did was to check the cat's bed.
"Meow, meow, meow?"
The sleepy Little White was picked up and its four little paws were flailing around.
Lin Jie held the cat in his arms and stroked it. Little White woke up instantly and quieted down. It stiffly allowed him to stroke it and even cooperatively rubbed against him.
He opened the door of the bookstore and breathed in the fresh air outside for a while. He came back and continued to guard the counter to prepare for the day's business.
Prima returned and asked Lin Jie for a blank notebook and pen. She sat next to him and studied the "Compendium of Materia Medica". She nodded from time to time and looked like she was addicted to learning.
But after a while, she frowned and fell into deep thought. She looked at Lin Jie from time to time, as if she had something to say.
Lin Jie noticed her gaze and looked up with a smile. He said, "Is there a problem that you don't understand?"
Prima's eyes lit up. She nodded and sat upright. She said, "Yes, I read in the book that dragons are also medicine. But it seems that there are no dragons in this era …"
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