Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 1229 Master and Disciple Brewing Tea
"While we're away, we'll leave the Endless Fire Domain in your care, Brother Xiao Yan."

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry about leaving it to me."

"You guys, on the other hand, seem to be having a lot of fun."

"Yes, we will."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly at his wives' trip, naturally showing his complete approval, since it was not easy for them to go out together.

Anyway, Wan'er is there to guide them, and everyone is already a Heavenly Supreme, so there's no need to worry too much.

As for himself, there's nothing wrong with staying home to watch the house. He's always felt that whether he goes out and has fun or stays at home, it doesn't make much difference.

Since I can stay anywhere anyway, it doesn't really matter.

"Has this counted as having had enough adventures in your youth?"

Since he had nothing to do and was bored by himself, Xiao Yan was not the only one who had this thought.

A brilliant flame flickered beneath the tea stove beside him, while the clear tea in the pot continued to simmer and release a fragrant aroma.

"Hehe, the Jianmu tree sprouts, and the Emperor's Flame is used to brew tea. It seems that this is the only one of its kind in the world."

The sound of chess pieces tapping on the chessboard came from in front of the two of them, which made Yao Chen chuckle.

"If the teacher likes it, I'll prepare some for the teacher later?"

Xiao Yan glanced at the chessboard and couldn't help but say something.

"That's not necessarily true. But you, are you sure it's okay to just let them run out on their own like that?"

Yao Chen shook his head. While that was true, it would be a bit extravagant to do so. Although it did have a different flavor, it couldn't possibly compare to the effects of elixirs.

This disciple of mine is different. He really has lost his edge. The idea of ​​being fearless and unstoppable is all ancient history from back in the Dou Qi Continent.

A true hero doesn't dwell on past glories, and naturally, there's no need for me to show off.

That is why, despite having successfully reached the late stage of the Immortal Rank thanks to his own talent and the pills refined by Xiao Yan and Yao Wan, he no longer hopes to reach the Saint Rank.

It's not good to waste more pills on him, although Xiao Yan certainly wouldn't think it's a big deal.

Forget it, it's better to leave this opportunity to the younger generation.

Yao Chen, who had the same idea, shook his head and took a sip of tea instead.

"It's alright, isn't Wan'er and Ziyan taking care of things? You can worry less. In Wan'er's words, it's about not setting any more goals."

Xiao Yan was in a good mood, and then spoke in a leisurely tone, which made Yao Chen blink his eyes in slight confusion.

"What?"

"Forget it, it's too complicated to explain to the teacher. In short, it means the more you worry, the more likely something bad will happen."

Xiao Yan shook his head with a faint smile. Now that things have come to this, he is no longer so reluctant to mention his and Wan'er's somewhat unusual background in front of his family.

After all, people always move forward, and it's not just them who will grow.

"You and your daughter always have a lot of clever ideas."

Yao Chen didn't pursue the matter further. After so many years of getting along, although he had never directly mentioned or explicitly stated anything, there were indeed some things that could be vaguely sensed.

For example, some of Xiao Yan and Yao Wan's personalities and temperaments do not seem to have naturally developed from their respective growth environments. Even Xiao Se, who inherited their bloodlines, shows some signs of this. How could he not know this about his own disciple?
After speaking, Yao Chen subconsciously looked at the chessboard in front of him, only to see that several wisps of flame on the chessboard had dissipated, and his chess pieces had also disappeared.

Yao Chen couldn't help but look up at Xiao Yan, who was drinking tea with his head down, seemingly oblivious to everything.

"Hmm? Teacher? What's wrong?"

"—You little brat."

Yao Chen looked at Xiao Yan's innocent face and couldn't help but shake his head. He was such a grown man, yet he was still playing these tricks on him. "Forget it, I won't argue with you, pour some tea."

Yao Chen, finding it slightly amusing, shook his head and naturally didn't hold it against him. He simply put down his teacup, and Xiao Yan smiled as he got off his seat.

"Got it!"

The steaming hot tea gradually filled the teacup, and then Xiao Yan hung up the tea stove.

In the entire world, perhaps only one's family could earn such treatment from the legendary Emperor Yan.

But perhaps Xiao Yan doesn't have that many concerns.

I am still myself, except that I have a title and some extraordinary rumors.

"It's just that Xiao Xiao couldn't stand it and had to go out to find Xiao Se. Otherwise, it wouldn't be bad to bring the two siblings along."

"Oh, when did you learn to cultivate your character?"

"Xian'er can sit with me like this occasionally."

Xiao Yan casually replied, "After all, Teacher can't expect Wan'er to come like this, can he?"

Yao Chen's lips twitched slightly. That's true.

However, since Xiao Se and Xiao Xiao were mentioned at the moment, even though it was unintentional, Yao Chen still casually mentioned it: "Oh, by the way, you should also keep a close eye on your two little kids."

"Xiao Se and Xiao Xiao? What happened to them?"

Xiao Yan blew on the tea to cool it down, and blinked slightly, looking puzzled.

"Well... nothing else, just something to keep an eye on."

"Aren't they siblings very close?"

"You little rascal... I only say that because we're such good friends."

Yao Chen shook his head. Of course, he couldn't say this to the man's father.

"...Hmm...Don't worry, teacher, I know what I'm doing."

Xiao Yan nodded thoughtfully.

"It's best if you know what's going on..."

"...But then again, teacher, please don't keep bringing me up in every little thing, okay?"

Xiao Yan coughed lightly, which temporarily dispelled some of the awkwardness. He smiled and winked at Yao Chen, who was slightly puzzled, and said, "What about you, Master? I see that the three mistresses look quite well. When are you going to give your disciple a couple of junior brothers and sisters to play with?"

Yao Chen was taken aback before he realized what this traitorous disciple was talking about.

"Stinky boy!"

"Hey, teacher, let's talk this out, please don't hit me!"

Xiao Yan immediately jumped up, dodging the handful of chess pieces that Yao Chen had grabbed.

"Good lad, it's been so long since I've dealt with you. Even your master is teasing you now, huh?"

Yao Chen was both angry and amused, but she couldn't let him off so easily, otherwise, if these words reached their ears, she would never have a peaceful day again.

"This is no joke. Even if the teacher doesn't think about himself, he should at least think about the spirits of his grandmaster and grandma in heaven. He should at least leave some bloodline behind, right?"

While nimbly dodging Yao Chen's chess pieces, Xiao Yan shouted loudly as he hastily avoided them.

"How dare you talk back!"

(End of this chapter)