Pluto's Domination: The Supreme Beloved Concubine

Chapter 357 Hot Pot (7)

"It's done." An'an lifted the lid of the pot, and bursts of aroma wafted into his nostrils, and the saliva of both light and darkness almost flowed out.

"Master, the soup is ready." Xiaolu flew in from outside, "It smells so good, Master, Xiaolu is hungry." Xiaolu stopped on An An's shoulder, kissed An An's face, and sprinkled Jiao.

"Let's eat later, wait for Bei Ming and the others to come out, let's eat together. Light and dark, you prepare some carbon, they should come out soon." An An walked out, reached the door, turned around and explained a few words to Light and Dark , and left, she had to go to see the decoction, and she could drink it when Bei Ming and the others came out.

"Did it work?" An An smiled and looked at Beiming Moxuan, who was a little pale, and walked over to support him.

"Of course, I have to do well what the girl arranged." Beiming Moxuan touched An An's little head, and An An smiled.

"Drink this." An An pushed a bowl of dark soup in front of Beiming Moxuan, and both An and Ye stared straight at their master, who is a clean freak. This black thing , he would never drink. The two looked at each other, and they both saw their own affirmation in the other's eyes.

However, the next scene made the two of them drop their jaws in shock. Beiming Moxuan picked up the bowl without saying a word, and gulped it all down.

'Is this really the master? 'Guang Chongan raised his eyebrows.

'Probably, I don't know, why don't you ask? An Ye raised his eyebrows at him, and Guang shook his head, asking him to ask, should we forget about it?He still wants to live for a while, ask the master directly?That is courting death.

"Is it good?" An An looked at Beiming Moxuan who was frowning with a broken smile, and asked jokingly.

"Well, it's delicious, as long as you give it to me, An An, it's delicious." Beiming Moxuan smiled happily, and shook his head, the master's integrity is gone, because this Miss An An is completely ruined. ,

"Eat this, and it won't be bitter in your mouth." If it's not bitter, it's a ghost. Just smelling the smell, An An felt bitter, rolled her eyes, An An pinched a candy in her hand, and stuffed it into Beimingmo On Xuan's mouth, Beiming Moxuan obediently opened his mouth to hold the candy in his mouth, and his expression was about to bloom with happiness.

When the King of Medicine came out, he also drank such a bowl of decoction. After drinking it, he persistently questioned An An. An An ignored him about the preparation of these decoctions. Why did this old man care about him.

"Little girl, I have decided on one thing." Yao Wang looked at An An with a rare seriousness on his face. An An raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to say.

"I want to worship you as my teacher." In the past few days, Yao Wang has seen what An An has done. Although her strength is not as high as her own, she knows a lot more than herself.

"Adore me as a teacher?" An An hid in Beiming Moxuan's arms in fear. He was only 15 years old, and his 16th birthday hadn't passed yet. How can he be a teacher to such a bad old man?No, no, absolutely not.

"Master, is it okay?" Yao Wang stared at An An expectantly.

"Don't." An An turned her head directly, Yao Wang was very sad, this little girl is good to give face, I want to worship her as a teacher, is it her blessing, okay?How can you hate yourself so much?
It doesn't matter, whether she agrees or not, let the master talk about it first, and later, she will definitely accept herself as a disciple. No matter how An An objects, the medicine king is still called Master An An, and An An is too lazy to talk to him.

"Miss, thank you." When Lan Yanxin saw An An, she knelt down on the ground and kowtowed deeply. The lady treated her so well, and she could only practice hard to repay her kindness. .

(End of this chapter)