Chapter 1237: The Fierce Holy Master!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Yan Xiaosi was full and her stomach was about to burst. It was no wonder that she was so gluttonous. It was really because this fellow’s roasted mutton leg was too delicious. It was hard to tell. Other than killing people, this guy also had such powerful culinary skills.
“Do you cook often?” Yan Xiaosi asked curiously.
“No,” the Demon Lord said. “This is the first time.’
“Ah…” Yan Xiaosi was speechless. This was the first time he made such delicious food. How could her mother, who was soaking in the kitchen every day. withstand this?
Yan Xiaosi felt that there was a need for her to introduce him to her mother. It was not that she did not want her mother to learn culinary skills from him, but she wanted to tell her mother that some things could not be done with hard work. Talent was also very important.
Yan Xiaosi was full, but she remembered that the Sacred Luan was still hungry, so she went to the back of the palace to look for it.
Actually, she did not have to worry about the Sacred Luan. There were many small animals on the Holy Peak Mountain, and it was self-sufficient. When Yan Xiaosi took the ingredients to feed it, it was already eating the seventh purple-tailed marten it had hunted.
Purple-tailed marten, a third-stage mutated beast, was very rare. Usually, the Sacred Luan would not be able to eat such nutritious food. No one cared about it when it came to the Holy Peak Mountain. So it could eat enough.
The Sacred Luan and the four siblings had a soul connection, so the Sacred Luan recognized Yan Xiaosi.
Yan Xiaosi patted the Sacred Luan’s head and said, “Have fun in the mountains for the next few days. Don’t fly out and let others see you. Otherwise, it won’t be easy to explain.”
The Sacred Luan nodded. It was fun in the mountains. There were many prey, and all of them were big and fat. After the Sacred Luan finished eating the seventh purple-tailed ferret, it went to hunt the eighth one. Yan Xiaosi returned to her… uh… Holy Master’s bedchamber.
The Holy Master’s palace was very big, but the bedchamber was only one of the halls. Compared to Yan Xiaosi’s residence in the Immortal Sect, it was less dazzling, but there were a few more traces of otherworldly immortal aura.
Yan Xiaosi looked at the cold jade pillar and vaguely felt like she was in an immortal palace. On the soft bed lay the resentful Little Holy Master. When Yan Xiaosi saw him, she raised her hand and patted his head. “Aiya, I almost forgot. You’re hungry too, right?”
In the past, the Holy Master would not be hungry. After all, he had not eaten for many years and his history was even longer than the Demon Lord. However, who asked him to change his little body now? He was already hungry in the valley, okay?
However, out of the dignity of a Holy Master, he did not say anything. To be able to cultivate to his current realm, his self-control was unquestionable. However, it was still his own body. His body had long adapted to his will, but this small body could not.
Yan Xiaosi’s greatest hobby was to eat. The instincts of this little body were too powerful, so much so that the Holy Master was already so hungry that he was growling.
“Are you hungry?” Yan Xiaosi asked him.
The Holy Master and his little body instinctively struggled on the verge of death, determined not to speak.
“I forgot that you don’t know how to speak.” Yan Xiaosi smiled and picked up the little Holy Master. She poked his chubby little face and said, “Are you really not hungry?”
The Holy Master held it in tightly. If no one paid attention to him, he should be able to last a little longer. However, when he was carried into a familiar and warm arms, his little body’s instincts instantly slapped his rationality to death.
The little Holy Master turned his head and bit Yan Xiaosi’s chest. It was as if she had returned to the night of the chaotic battle in the Earth Demon Palace many years ago. He finally understood why this little body’s desire was so powerful. After all, it was its stamped personal nanny. If Dabao were here, he would also bite down without hesitation.
It was probably because the instincts of Yan Xiaosi’s small body were too powerful that even the thoughts of the young Holy Master were several times more childish.
The moment he bit Yan Xiaosi, a satisfying thought flashed across his mind. Who asked you to bite me back then? Now, I’ve finally bitten you back!
However, in the next second, the little Holy Master felt that something was wrong. He was using Yan Xiaosi’s body now. Yan Xiaosi was using his body.
Thirteen years ago, Yan Xiaosi bit Zhou Jin.
Thirteen years later, it was still Yan Xiaosi who bit Zhou Jin.
The Holy Master had always been calm and cultured, but at this moment, ten thousand curses flashed across his mind.
When Yan Xiaosi saw that he was actually indiscriminate between men and women and was biting into his arms, she knew that he was extremely hungry. She hurriedly called the Sacred Luan over and asked it to catch a goat with milk.
The Sacred Luan did not catch a lactating goat, only a lactating leopard.
“Alright!” Yan Xiaosi waved her hand and took out a small milk bottle that she had treasured for many years. After washing it clean, she put the boiled leopard milk in it.
She handed the milk bottle to the Holy Master. The Holy Master gritted his teeth. How could a dignified Holy Master do such a shameful thing?
“Be good, it’s very delicious.” Yan Xiaosi waved the little milk bottle in his hand.
NO!
Yan Xiaosi stuffed the pacifier into the little Holy Master’s mouth.
Oh, it was delicious.
When the Demon Lord entered the room, Yan Xiaosi was feeding the little Holy Master with a small milk bottle. He was lying flat on his back. He had clearly turned into a baby who was drinking milk, but he still exuded a sage-like aura.
The Demon Lord’s eyes turned slightly cold. He walked over and took the small milk bottle from Yan Xiaosi’s hand.
“What are you doing?” Yan Xiaosi asked.
The little Holy Master looked at him coldly. The Demon Lord grabbed his chubby hand and let him hold the little milk bottle. “Drink it yourself!”
The little Holy Master’s eyes were filled with killing intent, but his stomach was not full yet. He glared fiercely at the Demon Lord, endured the humiliation, bit the little milk bottle, and suddenly sucked.
Then, only the sound of the little Holy Master drinking milk was left in the hall.
Yan Xiaosi left the room.
“Where are you going?” The Demon Lord also walked out.
Yan Xiaosi smiled and said, “Taking a bath! When I went to look for the Sacred Luan just now, I found a huge hot spring behind! Since this palace is a Dharma artifact, the hot spring there might be a spiritual spring. I’ve never soaked in a spiritual spring in my life!”
The Immortal Sect did not have a spiritual spring. There was one in the ancient ruins, but she could not enter without her cultivation. Moreover, for some reason, she could not bring out the water in the spiritual spring.
As Yan Xiaosi spoke, she walked in the direction of the spiritual spring. She realized that the other party had also followed and asked in confusion, “Are you going to soak in the spiritual spring too?”
The Demon Lord sized her up. “Why? Can I take advantage of you in your current state?”
Yan Xiaosi looked down at herself and smiled. “That’s true. We’re all men. There’s nothing to hide!”
The Demon Lord :
Although these words were right, why did it sound like something was wrong? It’s true that I don’t have to avoid men, but are you sure you don’t have to avoid men too?
The palace was beautiful, and the spiritual spring pool was even more beautiful. There was a bright moon in the sky, and it was decorated by stars. White smoke lingered, and there were flowers beside it that she could not name. It was really a paradise on earth.
Yan Xiaosi lowered her head and began to take off her clothes.
The Demon Lord untied his headband again and tied it to Yan Xiaosi’s eyes.
“Don’t move.” he whispered-
“Why should I listen to you?”
“Just because you can’t defeat me.”
“…” What a powerful reason. She could not refute.
However, Yan Xiaosi did not understand. Why did he have to follow her no matter what she did? Especially for such a special personal matter, why did he always have to do it for her? He seemed to mind her touching the Holy Master’s body.
Could it be…
Yan Xiaosi soaked in the steamy spiritual spring and a bold thought suddenly flashed across her mind.
The Demon Lord was also standing by the sh.o.r.e, undressing. He was about to come down and take a bath when he heard Yan Xiaosi say, “Xiao Zhao, don’t tell me you have improper thoughts about the Holy Master?” The Demon Lord slipped and fell down with a thud!
Yan Xiaosi : “…”
Yan Xiaosi felt that her guess was definitely right. This person had shouted at the Holy Master at the Holy Peak Mountain, but when the lightning really struck down that day, he had blocked most of the attack with his own strength. After that, he did not hesitate to fly down the abyss to look for them. To be precise, he was looking for the Holy Master.
When he found out that she had swapped places with the Holy Master, he did not let her touch the Holy Master’s body at all. He did not even allow her to look. How much did he adore the Holy Master?
What did he want to make a deal with her? In her opinion, he just wanted an excuse to stay by the Holy Master’s side. The battle between him and the Holy Master was also a ma.s.sacre that he loved but could not get.
She wondered what the Holy Master was thinking and if he had any feelings for Xiao Zhao..