Before dinner, Jiang Chan and Youming leopard finally returned to the Lord's house. The old housekeeper, old dick, was about to turn around in a hurry. Weina, Vic and other sacrificial priests have come back, but their Lord hasn't come back. Don't the old housekeeper get angry?
If Jiang Chan hadn't come back early, he would have sent Tess and others out to find them.
Vic glanced at Jiang Chan: "I've been out all afternoon. Are you happy? Pity my old bone. I can't even play if I want to."
Jiang Chan was in a good mood. She didn't take Vic's sour words to heart: "Vic sacrifice, didn't you find a good seedling today?"
Vic breathed out: "you are a Chinese cabbage as a sacrifice? Over the years, there has been a Xiya on my territory and it has fallen into the hands of Vina. My heart!"
The little old man is good at singing and writing. Weina is helpless. How many times has Vic said this? I don't want to wait for him to find his favorite little disciple. This topic will never end.
After dinner, everyone dispersed. Jiang Chan invited Mo Wei to say a few words. Since you want to fish, don't you have to be patient? As it happens, the last thing she needs is patience.
For the next week, Jiang Chan went out early and returned late every day. She rarely went to the temple.
That evening, the orcs who rarely came to buy awakening potion left, and Vic and Weina whispered.
"Is there anything wrong with the Lord priest these days? She's only seen in the evening every day."
Weina was teaching Xiya to read. When she heard the speech, she looked at Vic. "The main priest didn't tell us what he wanted to do. I think she had her own plan."
"The time is almost the same. It is estimated that we will go to the southern stronghold of the next temple in a few days."
"Look again, it's just a distraction." Weina pursed her lips and picked up a book to read. Xiya leaned against Vina and looked very seriously with the sacrificial code.
When Jiang Chan came back in the evening, he brought back a guest, a seven or eight year old little ORC. He rode a beautiful tiger, dressed in cotton clothes with appropriate cutting, and cleaned up the ground.
The boy's heart moved, and the tiger was received by him. In the war pet space, the old priest Vic's eyes would stare out when he saw this scene.
It seems that it is not enough to stimulate him. Jiang Chan rubbed the little boy's head: "introduce my little apprentice amber, eight years old, a little Orc sacrifice."
Vic shook, and Weina subconsciously grabbed his arm: "Vic sacrifice, be careful yourself."
Looking at amber, and then looking at Xiya standing next to Weina, Vic's sacrificial voice choked: "it's unfair. My old man practices diligently and takes care of the affairs of the territory and the temple conscientiously. Why didn't the old man God of war send me a little apprentice?"
"Look at you. You're only in your early thirties. You already have little disciples. I'm hundreds of years old. The students don't know where to hang around. It's unfair..."
The old priest howled. Vina was a little embarrassed. She said that she cut the beard from Vic's hand.
Jiang Chan rubbed her eyebrows. "Don't be sad, Vic. Can I help you find a little apprentice?"
Vic immediately put his hand down. There was a tear on his old face: "seriously?"
Jiang Chan gritted her teeth: "seriously, I will help you find it!"
Amber had never seen such a battle, and subconsciously leaned against Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan rubbed his head: "this is the Vic sacrifice. You will be familiar with it in the future."
Jiang Chan has a desirable little apprentice, and Tess is also happy. When the little apprentice grows up, their young lady doesn't work so hard.
Vina looked at the amber. "Good vision. How much is the sacrificial potential?"
Ginger cicada lifted up her lips and looked at Old Vic's ears with satisfaction. "I measured it with the spirit measuring plate. It's about 95. The potential value is quite good."
"That's pretty good. It's already outstanding talent." Vic's sacrificial face smiled. "You're still such a good young girl who has eyes and stealthily pulls back such a good seedling."
Jiang Chan smiled bitterly: "it's just a coincidence. I met this child accidentally. He has always lived with the tiger. There are no tiger orcs in the territory. I don't know which amber belongs to."
"No matter which family he belongs to, he is now a temple." Vic bent over and looked at amber: "study hard with your teacher in the future. I'm old. In the future, the temple still depends on your young people."
Seeing the next generation of heirs in the temple, Vic's heart relaxed a lot. With the vigorous appearance of Jiang Chan, the temple can last for hundreds of years.
In these hundreds of years, new Orc sacrifices will continue to appear. It doesn't seem to be a big deal whether they have disciples or not. With this thought, Vic felt much better.
Amber grabbed Jiang Chan's clothes and nodded forcefully. He was still a little unclear about his pronunciation. That is, he recently learned to speak with Jiang Chan: "good... Good... Study!"
Vic priest showed a big smile, "I'm going to have a rest first. You're trying not to make me feel better."
Jiang Chan and Weina looked at each other, and Jiang Chan patted Amber's head: "this is mo Wei. You can find her if you have anything in life these days. Three days later, we set out to the southern stronghold of the temple."
Seeing that amber and Xiya followed Mo Wei, Weina glanced at Jiang Chan: "Congratulations, such a high potential Orc sacrifice, see what you can."
Jiang Chan shrugged: "with the improvement of cultivation, I can vaguely feel things in the future. Before leaving the imperial capital, I have a hunch that I will gain something this time. The closer I am to Feilin County, the stronger this feeling is."
Weina frowned: "I still have this feeling of profound cultivation? Why haven't I heard the old priest mention it before?"
"I haven't heard of it either." Vic didn't know when he made a noise. Jiang Chan and Weina were stunned: "didn't you go to rest?"
Vic hummed twice: "I just came back to talk to old Dick about something. Who told you not to avoid others?"
"But I really haven't heard of being able to vaguely perceive things in the future. The old priest is a NINE-STAR sacrifice, and I haven't heard him talk about such feelings. Is that the advantage of potential value 98 points?"
"Forget it, it's always a good thing," Jiang Chan didn't go into it. At present, they couldn't think of a reason.
Her joking eyes swept over Vic: "Vic sacrifice, you really should go back and rest. I have a hunch that your little apprentice is waiting for you in the south."