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

However, Yan seemed to have no intention towards her in that regard, and he couldn't even have a child!

Sang Luo recalled the man's fiery passion, which was long-lasting and profound. If she hadn't actually acquired the innate ability, she would have suspected that it was just a lusty dream...

After three days of diving into the sea of ​​books, Sang Luo finally came out of the library, having learned something. She went to the study and saw Yan was writing a book, his black pupils were slightly bright, and she came over eagerly to help grind the ink.

Yan held a wolf hair brush in his hand and his movements were as smooth as flowing water.

Sang Luo could tell that he was writing a prescription, and she had seen the names of many of the medicinal ingredients in books.

She remembered Fei Yuan saying that there was a plague rampant in Qingqiu recently, and this should be a prescription to treat the plague.

She slowly ground the ink with one hand, and supported her chin with the other hand, looking attentively.

But as she looked at it, she became a little absent-minded. Sang Luo was really not the type to study seriously. Her eyes slowly moved from the paper and pen to the man's hand.

The fingers have distinct joints and are as cold and white as jade, beautiful as works of art carefully crafted by the Creator.

Wow, it’s so beautiful.

Her eyes slowly moved to his snow-white wrists, his chest covered by clothes, his delicate snow-white skin exposed at his neck, and a strand of soft, slender hair weaving into his collar, tempting her to let her thoughts run wild.

She looked at Yan's profile again. His long eyelashes were drooping, and the curve of his nose and lips was smooth and delicate. It was perfect without a single flaw.

There is a special charm in men who work hard.

Yan is a beauty to begin with, and there is no excessive emotion on his face at this moment, which makes people subconsciously forget his identity and age as a god, and makes people even more tempted to covet his beauty.

Sang Luo's throat rolled, and her mouth became dry and her tongue parched due to her lust. Suddenly, that thought flashed through her mind - she wanted to take him down, make love with him in bed, and give birth to a litter of cute fox cubs for him!

sand--

Yan's pen tip suddenly paused, and a little bit of ink plum blossom smudged on the words.

Sang Luo also saw it, and came back to his senses in surprise, "High Priest?"

He picked up the pen and added the words, finishing writing down the remaining herbs. He handed the paper to her and said, "It's a good opportunity to see the results of your study these days."

"Okay!" Sang Luo took it and took a look. The herbs on it were not rare herbs. She had seen them in books and recognized most of them.

I went to the pharmacy and sorted out the herbs I needed.

Yan also followed to check to make sure she didn't take the wrong one.

There were several herbs that looked similar, and Sang Luo, a novice, was almost confused. After Yan reminded her, she quickly took back the herbs she had taken out, replaced them with the correct herbs, and wrapped the herbs into medicine bags with straw paper according to the dosage written on the paper, making more than a hundred packages.

Sang Luo volunteered, "Where are these herbs to be sent? I'll run errands for you to deliver them."

Yan nodded and handed her a map. "It's marked on it."

"okay!"

When Sang Luo was about to leave, Yan called her from behind, "After you... got my power, have you seen what my innate ability is?"

Sang Luo paused. She had never seen it before! She wanted to save Minos all along. After getting Yan's power, she was busy overcoming the thunder tribulation and rushed to save people. She forgot about it after she came back.

Yan's reminder made her subconsciously take a look.

Do not see do not know.

As soon as I saw it, my face turned red!

How come... there is a mind reader! ?

She had been fantasizing about him in her heart these days, and he he he he heard it all! ? ?

"Swoosh!" He fled like the wind.

Yan looked at her leaving figure, a slight curve appeared at the corner of his lips, and after a moment, he turned back to the courtyard.

……

Jingshan.

Refugees suffering from the plague were settled here.

The sick orcs were pale and thin, looking emaciated. Many orcs came and went carrying corpses covered with white cloth and transporting them to the back mountain to be burned and buried.

Sang Luo lamented in his heart and went to see the old village chief who was in charge. He wanted to give him the prescription and herbs for arrangement. However, he unexpectedly learned that the village chief had also accidentally contracted the plague and had been bedridden for many days.

The village chief is old and frail, and his sick body cannot afford to move around. I heard that he couldn't even get out of bed in the past two days. It seems that he doesn't have much time left, and I heard that his family has already prepared for his funeral.

Sang Luo went to express his condolences and saw an old man lying on the bed, who was about to die. He was very old, almost the same age as a modern centenarian. It was unknown how many years he had lived in the animal world.

She had heard that the Qingqiu fox clan had few descendants, and that only Yan was left of the most precious nine-tailed fox clan. Even the ancient indigenous fox clans had very few descendants left. This old man was actually a pure-blooded red fox, and he must be a veteran figure in Qingqiu.

After the waiter boiled the medicine, he gave it to the old village chief.

The old village chief needed to rest, and after Sang Luo told him her origins and identity, the old village chief asked her to help treat the victims.

Sang Luo naturally agreed.

When they heard that medicine to treat the plague had arrived, the victims rekindled new hope and spontaneously lined up in long queues to receive the medicine packages.

The plague spread quickly. It was estimated that there were nearly a thousand victims here, and there were not enough medicine packs to go around.

There was a chaotic scramble among the crowd for the herbs, and even some scalpers mixed in, who grabbed the herbs and sold them to others at exorbitant prices.

"Su Jing, please line up one by one! Each person is limited to one bag! The second batch of herbs will be delivered tomorrow. Please wait patiently. Anyone who violates the rules will be disqualified!" Sang Luo's calm but majestic voice reached everyone's ears, and at the same time, he instructed the helpers sent by the village chief to suppress all the scalpers in the crowd.

The restless crowd soon returned to silence, but soon, several inappropriate voices appeared.

"This girl looks like she's not from our Qingqiu orcs, right?"

"Why has it been so long since the high priest showed up? Instead, he sent a female from another tribe over here? Who knows whether the medicine in your hand is real or fake?"

At this moment, a cry of pain came from the crowd.

"My stomach hurts so much... Help me... After I drank that medicine, my stomach hurts so badly!"

"Is there something wrong with this medicine?!"

The crowd's anxiety was ignited once again. When they saw the orc who had just drunk the medicine soon suffered from abdominal pain and foamed at the mouth, they all began to doubt whether the medicine was real.

Sang Luo looked at the people who were shouting the loudest in the crowd and took out the token Yan gave her. "I am here to deliver medicine on the orders of the high priest. Do you want to question the high priest's orders?"

"The high priest died for so many years and suddenly came back to life. Who knows if there are other secrets hidden in secret?"

"Don't you find it strange that since the high priest was resurrected, this plague has come, and no one suspects that this matter has something to do with him?"

"Don't talk nonsense! How could the high priest do such a thing?"

"The high priest has been dead for more than a hundred years, and the people of Qingqiu have long lost their support for him. He must be trying to use this trick to win back the people's support..."

Such remarks were heard more and more among the crowd.

A stern, old voice shouted, "Shut up, what are you talking about? If you continue to spread rumors here, I will break your legs!"