Future Beast World: Pampered by beautiful women, many children and good fortune.

"Are you trying to drive me away, High Priest?"

"I gave you the answer you wanted. There's no need for you to keep trying."

Sang Luo was a little embarrassed by these words. She was indeed afraid that this God would take revenge on her later, so she wanted to test his true attitude.

but……

"The high priest has misunderstood. I really want to learn medicine. To be honest, I have a child with congenital crystal core deficiency, and there is no way to treat it with the outside medical level. I am desperate, so I want to ask for help." Sang Luo's words were sincere. The Holy Grail Water did not have much effect on the little spider's illness. The medical skills of this high priest were the best in the world of beasts and he was the last hope.

She sincerely requested,

"I am good at work, and I am willing to learn and obey orders. If the high priest does not mind, can you accept me as your disciple? I have brought a gift for becoming a disciple!"

Yan said, "I don't lack disciples, nor do I have any preference for being someone's master."

He has lived for so many years and has only two apprentices under him, and it can be seen that he is a person who does not like to be disturbed by outsiders.

Sang Luo hesitated, "Then...what do you need?"

The high priest has lived for many years and has seen everything, so he must have nothing to lack.

A wave of frustration welled up in her.

A paper crane flew in from the window. Yan took it, opened it, took a look, and left, leaving a message:

"I don't lack anything. If you really want to stay here, you can stay as long as you want. You can check the medical books in the house. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

After Sang Luo watched the man disappear, a surge of ecstasy surged in her heart - was she being left behind? !

The high priest looked aloof, but was actually quite easy to talk to.

Sang Luo stood up and walked out the door. Qingqiu was rich in spiritual energy. She had been staying here for the past few days and felt very refreshed. It rained again last night. The cold wind blew through the fallen leaves, and many withered and yellow leaves were scattered in the courtyard.

The high priest was used to quietness, and he didn't even send anyone to clean the huge house.

It would be inappropriate for Sang Luo to eat and drink for free from others. Although the other party did not want to take her as an apprentice, she could help with odd jobs on weekdays. At least she had something to do and would not be secretly despised by others!

When Yan came back from outside, he saw Sang Luo rushing into the kitchen.

He thought about it and realized that this house was built many years ago. The house was still built with a primitive stove...

"Cough cough!"

Violent coughing sounds accompanied by puffs of black smoke coming out of the kitchen, and Yan hurried over.

Sang Luo threw a pile of firewood into the stove below, raised a handful of fire in his palm and threw it over. The firewood was still a little wet, and instantly thick smoke rose and flames jumped out!

She was choked and coughed with tears in her eyes. Seeing that the situation was not good, she quickly threw a water ball in to remedy the situation.

The fire was put out and the world became quiet.

But the stove was in such a terrible state that thick smoke filled the entire house and the walls were blackened by the smoke.

As Sang Luo stood up and turned around, she bumped into a strong chest. She touched her nose in pain and raised her eyes which were filled with tears from the smoke.

"Um... High Priest!"

Yan calmly glanced at the smoky surroundings, then retracted his gaze to Sang Luo's disheveled little face, which was covered with black powder and tears streaming down the corners of her eyes. She raised her hand and wiped her face uncomfortably, making it even dirtier, like a pitiful little cat.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to wait for the God to finish his work and come back to have a hot meal, but I didn't expect these things to happen."

"Clumsy."

Yan's tone of reproach made the corners of his lips slightly bend. The bend was so small that it was difficult to detect.

"Just tell me what you want to eat. You don't have to cook yourself." He waved his hand and the kitchen was cleaned up.

"...I'm free and want to help out with something." Feeling aggrieved.

"A visitor is a guest. In ancient times, it was not reasonable to let guests into the kitchen."

Yan took the wooden shovel from her hand, then took out a clean handkerchief and carefully wiped her face. The two of them were very close to each other. Sang Luo smelled a slightly bitter herbal scent on him. She held her breath and her heart beat faster.

"What would you like to eat?" he asked.

"Mushroom chicken soup." Sang Luo blinked his eyelashes slightly and replied subconsciously.

"Okay." He nodded.

The figure disappeared, and within two minutes, he returned. He was holding a cleaned chicken in one hand and a basket of freshly picked mushrooms and vegetables in the other, and was skillfully heating oil and boiling soup.

Sang Luo didn't even try to get involved.

I might as well just be a freeloader to avoid causing trouble for others.

The aroma of food wafts in waves, stimulating the taste buds.

The ingredients grown naturally in the Qingqiu Divine Mountain contain extremely rich spiritual power and nutrition. They are delicious even if they are simply cooked. Sang Luo couldn't help swallowing her saliva and looked at the man with his arms folded. "Thank you, High Priest, for taking care of me these days."

"You don't have to call me the high priest, just call me Yan."

He served Sang Luo a bowl of broth and said, "Try it and see if it's bland or salty. I haven't made it for a long time, so my skills may be a little rusty."

Sang Luo took the soup bowl, blew on it, and took a sip. It was a little hot, but tasted very good and tasty.

“Delicious!”

"Well, drink a few more bowls if you like." Yan also served himself a bowl of broth and sat quietly opposite her.

Sang Luo secretly raised her head from the bowl and glanced at him several times.

It has been a long time since I took a glimpse of the ice coffin, but when I look again, the man in front of me is still stunningly beautiful and unforgettable.

Long eyebrows and charming eyes, rippling and caressing spring.

His brows reveal the unique gentleness of the fox clan, but he is also unkind. His gentleness cannot hide his deep alienation. He stays away from the hustle and bustle of the world, alone in his own world. This extreme contrast is fascinating.

However, Yan gave her the feeling of being an elder who was self-disciplined and respectful, so she didn't dare to have any thoughts of usurping the right path again.

The more I thought about that time, the more guilty I felt. I had a deep sense of guilt.

Yan steamed another pot of rice and served her a small bowl.

Sang Luo looked at his skillful movements and realized that he really didn't need much service.

"I thought all gods were very majestic, but I didn't expect them to be so down-to-earth." Sang Luo held his chin with one hand and muttered softly.

"I've been used to it since I was a child, and I prefer a free and quiet life by myself." Yan explained with a faint smile, "The God is just one of the countless living beings, there is nothing special about him, there is no need to make him too mythical."

He poured her another cup of tea. The herbal tea tasted slightly bitter than ordinary tea, but it turned sweet after the bitterness and tasted better the more she drank it.

Sang Luo felt even more confused. No wonder Fei Yuan said that Yan was too bored and chose to ascend to immortality. He seemed to have no desires or requests. She had been here for so long, but she couldn't see what he wanted.

If you must say what he is missing?

I'm afraid it's the offspring.

Sang Luo knew that the apology gifts she sent were nothing to Yan. She felt guilty for taking such a big advantage of him, but the other party didn't care, and didn't care that she could have a clear conscience.

Besides, what Yan said at that time was not true. She saw with her judging eyes that he cared a little in his heart but did not show it.

Or compensate him by...giving him a child?

There is no male animal in the animal world that does not want offspring.