[Well-behaved and sensible but madly criticizes the gloomy disciple Gong* Gentle, easy-going and devoted to career, the immortal king is succumbed]
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Xiao Yian finally had to pay the price for his laziness in not seeking his position.
He looked at the little wolf cub huddled up on the ground and dying, and looked at Tianzun in disbelief: "What is the punishment? Can you tell me again?"
"Raise it up safely, or deprive it of its priesthood and demote it to a commoner, you can choose one."
Xiao Yi'an's eyes moved.
Tianzun: "Common people are poor, and in order to atone for their sins, they will never be rich or noble."
Xiao Yi'an smiled happily: "... Thank you Tianzun, I accept the punishment."
Tianzun paused, hesitated to speak, and finally just said, "Just do your best," and then disappeared.
It's just raising a little wolf cub, what's so difficult about it?
Xiao Yian stretched out his finger and poked the little kid's plush head. The little kid whined, and the soft sound instantly hit Xiao Yian's heart.
From then on, the immortal king, who was usually invisible as a dragon, would hold a ball of fur in his arms no matter where he went. When asked, he would answer with a smile that it was his son.
The fairy mansion is always cold, and Xiao Yian adjusts the temperature, warms the bed and warms the wine for the little cub.
The fairy dew tasted monotonous, so Xiao Yian personally went to the kitchen to prepare fine wine and delicacies from the mountains and seas for the little boy.
The school in the demon world is dangerous, so Xiao Yi'an directly acts as a teacher to teach the little boy how to read and write and refine demon pills.
It wasn't until he saw him transform from a wolf cub with no hair to a man with snow-white hair and a heroic appearance that Xiao Yian finally realized something was wrong——
Why do wolf cubs still have horns and wings? ! !
Nanze: "It's really cold in the Immortal Mansion. Why haven't I seen the Immortal Lord come to my house to adjust the temperature recently?"
Xiao Yian, who did not study diligently when he was young, recognized Bai Ze, the head of the ancient mythical beast, as a little wolf cub: "..."
"Just adjust it yourself, I'm very busy." Xiao Yi'an pretended to be calm.
If it weren't for the man who was half a head taller than him holding his waist tightly, he would be really calm.
Nanze narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly: "I can help Xianjun adjust the temperature."
"..." Xiao Yi'an's always modest and gentlemanly attitude broke down little by little: "Give me a more honest hand!"
1V1 Xianxia cookie, welcome to the pit~
Purpose: Peace in the world
