Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

The first thing Wenren Yin did after waking up every day was to take down the painting from the wall, put it on the table, gently put his hand on it, and say good morning to Chu Dai. If he got a response, he would drop a drop of blood from that day on it.

It was not until the fifth day that Chu Dai clearly discovered that there were changes in the painting. What she could see was no longer limited to the mountains, the wooden house and the cave where she practiced. A path leading to the wooden house was formed where his blood had dripped, and a thick layer of fog covered the distance.

The housekeeper of the house heard that Ren Yin had not gone out for several days since he received the painting, and the maid who went to clean the house said that she heard him talking to himself.

This should be considered a special case, right?

The housekeeper immediately contacted several of the most senior elders in Wenren's family.

The three elders heard the news very quickly. Although their hair had turned gray and their aura was still as strong as before, they still unconsciously became very respectful when they saw Wenren Yin.

Wen Renyin nodded slightly and sat down opposite them: "What are you three doing here today?"

The three of them looked at each other, and one of the elders spoke cautiously, "It's like this, sir. You didn't attend the family meeting this month, so the three of us wanted to come and see you, and by the way, ask you, when should the meeting be rescheduled?"

After hearing what he said, Wen Renyin also remembered that he had indeed forgotten about holding the regular meeting: "Yeah, I see."

"I need to rest at home for the next three months. You can just preside over the regular meetings and hold them on time. If there is nothing important, you don't have to come here on weekdays."

After saying this, Wenren Yin raised his hand to ask the butler to see the guest out, then turned and went upstairs.

After closing the door, Wen Renyin sat in front of the painting again: "Master, A Yin is back."

Chu Dai wrote on his palm: "They seem to respect A Yin very much?"

Wen Ren Yin and Chu Dai talked about what happened after the world changed. Because the fairyland no longer existed, there was very little spiritual power in this world. He could only hover in the sky and hide in the clouds. However, with the continuous advancement of modern technology, he was still photographed several times by those so-called high-tech things invented by humans.

Therefore, he needs an identity, a place with spiritual power that can nourish his body to adapt to the changing world. The villa he lives in now is a family property left by the ancestors of the Wen family. Because it is built halfway up the mountain, there is a large forest and rivers and lakes outside. It is a natural protective barrier and a place with abundant spiritual energy.

Therefore, he supported the Wenren family, a century-old family, with gold and silver and the promise of protecting them with his true dragon form.

"Master, A Yin has finished speaking."

Chu Dai tapped his palm to show that she understood, and then she wrote: "So, A Yin is their ancestor~"

Wen Renyin's ears turned red as he softly retorted, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes: "I, I am not theirs, I belong to the master."

He didn’t know which generation of the Wenren family first called him ancestor, and he didn’t seem to be that old.

It was because he was not used to the title of ancestor that he asked them to just call him "Sir".

Chu Dai smiled. He would be obedient. She continued to write: "Yes, A Yin is mine."

When the master said that he belonged to the master, Wen Ren Yin showed a happy smile on his face.