My Salted Fish Life in the Beast World

Although he was angry, the imperial teacher was still prepared to take the young man back home.

The young man's round eyes turned and he followed behind the national teacher. When they reached the corner, he grabbed the national teacher and hid in the dark.

"Master Imperial Master, let's lure the snake out of its hole here. Oh no! Let's sit back and wait for it to come to us." The young man stuck out his tongue and said in a flattering manner.

"What?" The Imperial Master was confused.

"Hush!" The boy signaled the Imperial Master to lower his voice. "I saw the Wind Warrior walking in a hurry. He must have something urgent to report to his father. Maybe we can help him?" The boy analyzed in a low voice.

"What does it have to do with us? The reason we are looking for him today is that you should find a good teacher! We should not interfere in other matters!" The more the national teacher thought about it, the angrier he became. In the end, for the sake of the young man, he did not lose his temper. He just expressed his dissatisfaction slightly.

"Master! Let's just wait! Maybe we can see our father!" the young man prayed.

“Hey! You…”

"Bang!" The door was kicked open from the inside, interrupting the conversation between the two people hiding in the dark.

Ya followed the wind and walked out in a hurry.

"Wait a minute, King! It's cold, put on a coat!" The big servant hurriedly caught up with him and hurriedly put a fur coat on him.

"Okay! You can't freeze me to death. Go to my warehouse quickly and pack all the good medicinal materials and send them to Yue Mansion. Hurry!" Ya ordered the big servant.

"Hey! I'll go right away! Your Majesty, please go slowly. The roads are slippery in the snow..."

Before the servant could finish, Ya had already walked away, leaving only his back.

The big servant did not dare to neglect it and turned around and hurried to Ya's private storehouse, commanding the servants to find the precious medicinal materials and pack them.

All of this was overheard by the two hiding in the dark. The boy felt a little complicated. "Father, are you going to visit grandpa?"

"Really? Never mind! Let's go home and have dinner." With that, the Imperial Master pulled him and prepared to go home.

"Ah~? Yes! I have to go home. I have to tell my mother!" The young man thought for a moment, then took the imperial teacher's arm and ran towards Shu Yu's residence.

"Hey, hey, wait! Ouch! My old bones!" The Imperial Master was panicking, thinking that the young man was going to Yue Mansion. He was afraid that he would know the hidden truth. No matter how they delayed, they still arrived at Shu Yu's residence.

"Mother! Mother!" The young man rushed into Shu Yu's yard like the wind.

Shu Yu put down the hoe and looked at his male cub. He happily went to meet him. "Aman! Slow down, you are sweating." He took out a handkerchief and lovingly wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Mother! Why are you turning the soil by yourself again? Where are the servants?" The young man's upturned mouth suddenly deflated.

"Hi~! I like farming. I'll turn the soil while the snow isn't too heavy. When the warm season comes, I'll plant the vegetables you like. Mother will also feel a sense of accomplishment!" Shu Yu looked at the boy tenderly, stroking his head and said. He noticed the Imperial Master behind him again. He quickly adjusted his manners and went forward to greet him. "How are you, Imperial Master!"

"Well, we're family, no need to be so polite." The Imperial Master had something on his mind and he realized belatedly what to do.

"Mother, father went to grandpa's house! I heard that he also instructed the big servant to send medicine to Yue Mansion. Could it be that grandpa is sick?" The young man helped Shu Yu sit down and expressed his guess.

"What? Are you sure you went to Yuefu?" Shu Yu's butt just touched the chair. He stood up again in a hurry. He pulled the boy's arms and asked anxiously.

"Yes, I heard it with my own ears! If you don't believe me, ask the Imperial Master." The young man confirmed. Afraid that she would not believe him, he even asked the Imperial Master to testify.

Shu Yu turned to look at the Imperial Master, his eyes full of anxiety. "Master Imperial Master, is what Ah Man said true?" Although he already had the answer in his mind, Shu Yu still held on to a glimmer of fantasy.

"Yeah." The national teacher nodded slightly, then looked away.

Shu Yu's hands slipped from the boy's arms, and her eyes instantly filled with tears. Shu Yu and Dao, although they didn't have a deep father-daughter relationship, had always respected him. She felt very sad when she suddenly heard that her father was seriously ill.

"Mom~! Please stop crying. Shall we go back to grandpa's house?" Looking at his own mother, he was sad. The boy was also heartbroken. He didn't want to make her cry, his closest family member. Although he had his own little plan in mind before, he was shaken again.

"Imperial Master, we want to go home to visit. Please find a way to accommodate us." The young man's voice awakened the sad Shu Yu, and she had no choice but to beg the Imperial Master.

"Hey!" The Imperial Master looked at the sky, closed his eyes, and sighed. "Forget it! Come with me, I'll take you two home." Opening his eyes again, the Imperial Master motioned for the two to follow.

Shu Yu was overjoyed, wiped his tears, and hurriedly thanked him. He wanted to go back to the house to pack some things, but then he thought that he didn't have any precious medicinal materials, so he had to sigh and give up.

Ya strode into Yue's house. Without waiting for the servant to report, he quickly walked towards Dao's room. Feng behind him reported Dao's physical condition to him. His expression was very sad.

"Where's Zhao? Did you notify him?" Ya thought of Zhao who was sent out by him to work. Asked.

"Ba has already gone to notify them and is on his way back." Feng replied.

"How could it be so sudden? And no one reported it to me!?" Ya Yinyin asked angrily.

"The prophet...he hid it from everyone. This morning, if Wang hadn't discovered it early, he..." Feng's voice was a little choked up and it was difficult to continue.

Ya paused for a moment, then walked forward again with big strides. He knew Dao's temper very well, and he had been strong all his life. He would never allow Dao to drag others down because of himself.

"Squeak!" Ya controlled his strength and gently pushed the door open. Looking at the old man lying on the bed, barely breathing, he couldn't help but tear up.

"Oh, father!" Ya stepped forward and knelt beside Dao's bed.

Xiaoxiao suppressed her tears and stepped aside. The witch doctor Ze couldn't bear it either, so he turned his head away, his hands trembling slightly, and racked his brains to mix the medicine. He had been a witch doctor for decades and was used to seeing life and death. He had never felt so helpless as he did now.

"Hey~ It's Ya." Ya's arrival made Dao sober up a little. He struggled to sit up, but his body didn't have any strength.

Seeing this, Ya quickly went forward and picked him up, letting him lean on the thick cushion, adjusted his posture to be comfortable, and tucked him in.

"Well~ That's comfortable. Otherwise it's very difficult to listen to people talking. This way we are equal. Hahaha..." Dao laughed and joked.

"Father!..." Ya lowered his body and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"What's up? Aren't you usually quite talkative? Why are you so silly today? You don't look like a beast king at all. Hey~! You... you're fine!" Looking at the thin, old, unkempt Ya Dao in front of him, he affirmed him for the first time.

As expected, Ya looked up in shock. He looked directly into Dao's eyes, which was incredible. He felt happy and sad at the same time. Tears could not help but fall.

"Hey~! Look at you! Why are you crying again? Show off your youthful arrogance. I can't bear to see you look like this. Cough cough cough..."

"Father!" Xiaoxiao and Ya hurried forward and shouted.

"Prophet!" the wind called out.

"Everyone, get out of the way!" Ze held the medicine in his hand, pushed everyone away, and quickly stuffed a pill into Dao's mouth.

Xiaoxiao looked pale as she watched Dao, who was becoming increasingly confused. She decided to tell Yue about the news and stimulate his desire to survive.

"Father! Father, please wait a little longer! Sister Yue...Sister Yue is on her way home! Please hold on a little longer! It would be nice to see her!" Xiaoxiao said, choking with sobs while holding the knife's hand.

"Boom!" This time, not only Dao opened his eyes with great effort and became much more awake, but even Ya was stunned.

"Really? Yue..."

"Yes! Yes, Father. Sister Yue will be back soon. You have to hold on!" Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously and assured.

"Okay! Wait... Yue'er..." Dao didn't dare to close his eyes and relied on his willpower to hold on.

Ya, who was standing by, felt his heart stop for a moment. After a while, he jumped back into the water like a dehydrated fish. He gasped for air, his heartbeat quickened, as if he had come back to life.

After decades of separation, he couldn't believe that he could see his partner again. He had waited for so many days and nights. In countless dreams, he prayed for his partner's forgiveness again and again. When he woke up, he felt the biting cold. He didn't deny that he was still alive because he held a glimmer of hope deep in his heart.

The air suddenly became silent, and no one spoke. Dao maintained his strength. Looking out the window, he waited to see his beloved daughter for the last time. Ya said nothing, and his heart was in a mess. His heart was pounding, and his dead heart came alive again.