Chapter 380 Give him a child?
"Are you trying to drive me away, High Priest?"
"I've given you the answer you wanted. There's no need for you to keep trying."
Sang Luo was a little embarrassed by the 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. There is no way to treat it with the outside medical level. I am desperate and want to ask for help from you." Sang Luo's words were sincere. 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 beast world and he was the last hope.
She sincerely requested,
"I'm quick and nimble, willing to learn, and easy to be commanded. If the High Priest doesn't mind, could you please accept me as your disciple? I've brought a gift!"
Yan said, "I don't lack disciples, nor do I have any interest in being someone's master."
He has lived for so many years and has only two apprentices under him, so 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 everything.
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 then stood up 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 out the medical books in the house. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
After Sang Luo watched the man disappear, a wave of ecstasy surged in her heart - was she being left behind?!
The high priest looked aloof, but was quite easy to talk to.
Sang Luo stood up and walked outside. Qingqiu was a land of rich spiritual energy, and she had been feeling refreshed these past few days. Last night, another autumn rain fell, and the cold wind blew through the fallen leaves, leaving many withered and yellow leaves scattered across the courtyard.
The high priest was used to quietness, and he didn't 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 accept 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 kitchen still had a primitive stove...
“Ahem!”
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 shot out!
She was choked and coughed with tears in her eyes. 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 quiet.
But the stove was in such a terrible state that thick smoke filled the entire house and the walls were blackened.
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. Tears flowed from 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 voice was accusing, and the corners of his lips seemed to curl slightly. The curve 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 wronged.
"A visitor is a guest. From ancient times on, it was not reasonable to let guests into the kitchen."
Yan took the wooden shovel from her hand, and took out a clean handkerchief to carefully wipe her face. The two of them were very close to each other. Sang Luo smelled a slightly bitter herbal fragrance on him, held her breath, and her heart beat faster.
"What would you like to eat?" he asked.
"Mushroom chicken soup." Sang Luo blinked his eyelashes and replied subconsciously.
"Okay." He nodded.
The figure disappeared, and less than two minutes later, he returned. He was holding a cleaned free-range chicken in one hand and a basket of freshly picked mushrooms and vegetables in the other, skillfully heating oil in a wok to make 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 comes in waves, stimulating the taste buds.
The ingredients grown naturally in the sacred Qingqiu Mountain are extremely rich in spiritual energy and nutrition. Simply cooked, they are delicious. Sang Luo couldn't help swallowing her saliva and looked at the man with his arms folded. "Thank you, High Priest, for your care these days."
"You don't have to call me the high priest, just call me Yan."
He poured a bowl of broth for Sang Luo and said, "Try it and see if it's bland or salty. I haven't made it in a long time, so my skills might 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 poured 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.
A long time has passed since I first caught a glimpse of the ice coffin. When I look at it again, the man in front of me is still stunningly beautiful and unforgettable.
Long eyebrows and charming eyes, rippling and caressing spring.
His eyebrows 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 to the rites, so she didn't dare to have any thoughts of usurping the right path again.
The more I think about that time, the more guilty I feel. I have 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 help from anyone.
"I thought gods were all 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 the quiet days of freedom and peace and quiet." Yan explained with a faint smile, "The God is just one of the countless living beings, there's nothing special about him, so there's 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 it 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. It seemed that he really had no desires. She had been here for so long, but she couldn't see what he wanted.
What is he 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 he just didn't show it.
Or compensate him by...giving him a child?
There is no male animal in the animal world who doesn't want offspring.
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