Chapter 380 Give him a child?
“Did the high priest want to drive me away?”
“I gave you the answer you wanted, there is no need for you to leave any more temptations.”
Been This sentence struck a chord in her mind, and Sang Luo was a little embarrassed. She was really afraid that the god would settle the score, and wanted to test his true attitude.
But...
"The high priest misunderstood. I really want to learn medical skills. To be honest, I have a child who was born with a missing crystal nucleus. It cannot be treated by outside medical standards. I am desperate and want to ask you for help." Sang Luo also meant what he said. The Holy Grail water did not have much effect on the little spider's illness. The high priest's medical skills were the best in the world of beasts and he was the last hope.
She sincerely requested,
"I am quick at work, and I am humble and obedient to ask for advice. If the high priest does not dislike it, can you accept me as a disciple? I have brought the apprenticeship ceremony!"< br>
Yan said, "I have no shortage of apprentices, and I don't like to be a master."
After living for so many years, he only has two apprentices, so it can be seen that he does not like to be treated by outsiders. Those who disturb peace and quiet.
Sang Luo Na Na, "Then...what do you lack?"
The high priest has lived for many years and has seen everything, so he doesn't lack anything.
A wave of frustration emerged in her heart.
A paper crane flew in from the window. Yan reached out to take it, opened it and took a look before getting up and leaving, leaving a message,
"I don't lack anything, you really want to If you stay here, you can stay as long as you want. You can read the medical books in the house and ask me if you don’t understand anything.”
After Sang Luo watched the man disappear, a burst of ecstasy filled her heart - was she left behind? !
The high priest looked cold, but he was quite easy to talk to.
Sang Luo stood up and walked outside the door. The land of Qingqiu was rich in spiritual energy. She had been staying here for the past few days and her body felt very refreshed. There was another autumn rain last night, and the cold wind blew through the fallen leaves. Many yellow leaves were scattered in the courtyard.
The high priest was used to peace and quiet, and no one was sent to sweep the huge house.
Sang Luo can't just eat and drink from others for free. Although the other party doesn't want to accept her as his apprentice, she can also help with some chores on weekdays. At least she has something to do and won't be secretly poked at by others. dislike!
When Yan came back from doing errands outside, he saw Sang Luo rushing into the kitchen.
He thought for a while, he didn’t know how many years ago this house was built, and the kitchen was still a primitive stove...
“Ahem!”
A violent coughing sound was accompanied by puffs of black smoke coming out of the kitchen, and Yan hurriedly walked away.
Sang Luo threw a pile of firewood into the stove below, raised a fire in his palm and threw it over. The firewood was still a little wet, and instantly thick smoke spread out, and flames burst out!
She choked and coughed with tears. Seeing that the situation was not good, she quickly threw a water balloon in to remedy the situation.
The fire was extinguished and the world became peaceful.
But it was terrible to see the stove being beaten. Thick smoke filled the whole house and the walls were blackened.
As soon as Sang Luo stood up and turned around, she bumped into a strong chest. She touched her nose in pain and raised her eyes filled with tears.
“Hmm… High Priest!”
Yanping glanced at the smoky surroundings, then withdrew her gaze and landed on Sang Luo's embarrassed little face, which was covered with black powder. Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. She raised her hand and wiped her face uncomfortably. It's even dirtier, like a pitiful little tabby cat.
"I'm sorry, I wanted to wait for the god to come back from work and have a hot meal, but I didn't expect that these troubles would happen."
"It's so careless."
Yan's tone of reproach seemed to be slightly curved. The curvature is so small that it is difficult to detect.
“Tell me what you want to eat, you don’t have to cook it yourself.” He raised his hand and the kitchen was cleaned.
"...I have nothing to do and want to help with something." Feeling aggrieved. "Visitors are guests. From ancient times to ancient times, there is no reason to let guests into the kitchen."
Yan took the wooden shovel from her hand, took out a clean handkerchief and wiped her face carefully. The two of them were very close. Sang Luo smelled the slightly bitter aroma of herbs on his body. He held his breath and his heart beat faster.
"What would you like to eat?" he asked.
“Chicken soup with mushrooms.” Sang Luo blinked slightly and replied subconsciously.
"Okay." He nodded.
The figure disappeared, and less than two minutes later, it came back again. He was holding a cleaned native chicken in one hand and a basket of freshly picked fungi and vegetables in the other hand. He skillfully heated the pot and boiled the oil to make the soup.
Sang Luo was stunned and didn’t put a hand in it at all.
Just be a freeloader so as not to be a disservice to others.
The aroma of the food comes in waves, tickling the taste buds.
The ingredients naturally grown in Qingqiu Sacred Mountain contain extremely rich spiritual power and nutrients. Simple cooking is so delicious that Sang Luo couldn't help but swallow his saliva and looked at the man who rolled up his arms. , "Thank you to the high priest for taking care of me during these days."
"You don't have to call the high priest, just call me Yan."
He served a bowl of broth to Sanluo, "Try to see if it tastes bland or salty. I haven't done it for a long time. I'm afraid my craftsmanship is a bit lacking." "Unfamiliar."
Sang Luo took the soup bowl and blew it in, and took a sip. It was a little hot, but it tasted very good and tasty.
"It tastes good!"
"Well, drink a few more bowls if you like." Yan also filled herself a bowl of broth and sat quietly across from her.
Sang Luo secretly raised his head from the bowl and glanced at him several times.
A long time has passed since the stunning glimpse of the ice coffin, and when I look again, the man in front of me is still stunningly beautiful and unforgettable.
Long eyebrows and charming pupils, shining in spring.
The eyebrows reveal the unique tenderness of the Fox tribe, but he is also inhumane. His gentleness cannot conceal the deep alienation. He is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world and the mortal world, and is alone in a world. This kind of The extreme contrast is mesmerizing.
However, Yan gave her the feeling of being too much like an elder who had restrained himself and restored propriety, and she did not dare to have that kind of arrogance again.
The more I think about that time, the more guilty I feel, and I feel a deep sense of guilt.
Yan steamed another pot of rice and served her a small bowl.
Looking at his skillful movements, Sang Luo really didn’t need anyone to serve him.
“I thought the gods were very impressive, but I didn’t expect them to be so down-to-earth.” Sang Luo put his chin in his hand and muttered softly.
“I’ve been used to it since I was a child, and I prefer the quiet days when I can be alone.” Yan Danxiao explained, “The god is just one of all living beings. There is nothing special. There is no need to be too mythical.”
He poured her another cup of tea. The herbal tea tasted slightly bitterer than ordinary tea, but the bitter taste turned sweet, and the more she drank, the better it tasted.
Sang Luo was even more confused in her heart. No wonder Fei Yuan said that Yan was too bored to choose to become an immortal. It seems that he really has no desires and desires. She has been here for so long, but she has not noticed that he has any desire. What do you want?
What else does he lack?
I’m afraid, he is the heir.
Sang Luo knew that the apology gifts she sent were nothing to Yan. She felt guilty for taking such a big advantage of him. The other party didn't care, and he didn't care that she had a clear conscience.
Moreover, what Yan said at that time was not true. She could see with her judgmental eyes that he cared to some extent in his heart, but he did not show it.
How about compensation... giving him a child?
There is no male beast in the world of beasts who doesn’t want heirs.