"Teacher, could you keep it down?" Xiao Yan was startled by Medicine Yao Chen's slap beside him, ruining his pill.
"That was a high-grade fifth-tier pill! You distracted me, and now it's ruined!"
Xiao Yan was deeply dissatisfied. He was a distinguished fifth-tier Alchemist now. Couldn't this rotten old man show him a little respect?
Your retirement depends on my Alchemy skills, you know!
"Your tail's almost sticking up into the sky." Medicine Yao Chen glanced at Xiao Yan. "Mine was a ninth-tier Golden Core. Are you going to pay me back?"
"Learn from your little girlfriend. Look how quiet she is!"
Xun'er was there too. Xiao Yan had brought her to meet his teacher.
Things were different from the original story. Medicine Yao Chen had never told Xiao Yan to keep his teacher's existence secret or to keep a low profile.
Instead, he encouraged Xiao Yan to swagger when he spoke and walked. He was Yao Chen's disciple, after all. He ought to show off!
How could Medicine Yao Chen's disciple not show off?
There was no law on the continent against it.
So after meeting Xun'er a few times at Jia Nan Academy, Xiao Yan had mysteriously told her he wanted her to meet his teacher.
Xiao Yan felt his future wife should get to know his family early. There was no need to be bashful about it.
Though the master and disciple spoke to each other in an unusual way, and Xiao Yan often cursed the Old Geezer in his heart, Medicine Yao Chen was family to him.
A teacher and a father.
Xiao Yan might have been a little lecherous even as a child (Xiao Yan: ???), but he truly valued loyalty and affection.
Xun'er was curious, too. What sort of mysterious teacher could have taken