Watching the shopkeeper return to the semi-open kitchen bustling, Wen Yan finally started to check the prompt that had just popped up.

"Witch Priest (In Transition)"

"The power inherited from the bloodline will not disappear with the passage of time.

The knowledge inherited from the bloodline will also not disappear with the passage of time.

Everything will only deeply hide within those seemingly useless codes, always dormant, continuously being passed down.

Until one day, something dormant will be activated for various reasons.

This was once discovered by an unknown witch, the only way to transmit vast information over a long period.

He embedded this ability into his bloodline and passed it down.

The person in front of you is one of the most likely to activate the bloodline among his descendants.

When a related sealing is lifted, a boost is completed.

His bloodline begins to activate, and he starts to regain some hidden inheritance."

"No need to guess, it was the lifting of Huo Yong’s sealing that triggered one of the related reactions.

This is just a descendant of the Witch Priest, an ordinary person seeking childhood truths.

The best at using fire, besides warriors, are also Witch Priest.

For example, a Witch Priest skilled in culinary arts.

Friendly reminder: You can advise him to be cautious when eating mushrooms."

"Temporary Ability: None."

Wen Yan looked at the prompt and pondered the words within, this time it was rare; it was clearly stated that because of Huo Yong’s unsealing, this uncle had truly started transitioning.

The meaning of the prompt was clear that it affected not just this uncle, but others too.

Wen Yan couldn’t help scratching his head, everything is engraved into DNA, could this habit have existed long ago?

This should be another way, besides the Celestial Court, to long-term pass down professional ability, right?

At least for now, it seems to be the most ancient and fitting method aligned with the essence of life.

While Wen Yan was contemplating, the shopkeeper packed several servings of fried chicken.

Wen Yan opened a box on the spot, took out a piece and tasted it; the flavor was even better than those delivered, crispy on the outside and tender inside, just right with a perfect touch of flavor, maximizing the freshness of the chicken.

After paying, Wen Yan hesitated as he was about to exit and decided to remind.

"Boss, be cautious when eating mushrooms."

Leaving behind the words, he left before the shopkeeper reacted.

The shopkeeper listened to the words and felt somewhat puzzled, not quite understanding what they meant.

Wen Yan didn’t pay much attention, the prompt changes with his thoughts, since it gave a prompt, it should be a friendly reminder.

As for why exactly, Wen Yan didn’t know either.

Walking along the street, eating fried chicken, Wen Yan passed by Doctor Wei’s small clinic. Seeing Doctor Wei had already opened and was cleaning the doorway, he walked over and casually left a box of fried chicken.

"Doctor Wei, haven’t eaten yet, right? Just bought some fried chicken, it’s really good, give it a try."

"Fried chicken this early in the morning?" Wei Jing looked at Wen Yan eating on the road, at a loss for words.

"Also brought some for family, Doctor Wei, try it. This shop is up for transfer, I’m about to take over, come and support me when you’re free, huh?"

"Huh?"

Looking at Wen Yan’s distant figure, Wei Jing was stunned, not quite understanding the situation.

Wen Yan, taking over a fried goods shop?

No matter how one looks at it, this seems completely unmatched with Wen Yan.

Wei Jing opened the box, that distinctive aroma of fried food wafted out, his eyes slightly narrowed as he reached out to pick up a piece, putting it in his mouth.

Then, he tasted that unique flavor, as if the food itself carried spices and saltiness, evoking a sense of fullness and satisfaction.

He took a piece of fried chicken, slowly chewing while memories began to flood his mind.

Such a peculiar yet familiar taste.

He ate just one piece, and stored the rest away.

He looked at the sign and name on the paper box, locked the clinic door with a U-lock, and headed towards the shop’s location.

He entered the shop, ordered some fried chicken, and a few other fried goods for takeaway.

Inside the shop, he truly didn’t feel anything unusual.

Ordered for takeaway, he took it home, tried it again, only that fried chicken had that distinct flavor.

Such a familiar yet strange peculiar flavor, carried his thoughts drifting away, not knowing where they drifted.

After a long time, Wei Jing let out a deep breath.

"Turns out it’s the Witch Priest..."

Elsewhere, Wen Yan carrying takeaway fried chicken passed by Gauss’s home and gave Gauss a portion.

Arriving at Bai Jiahui’s home, he nibbled on a piece of chicken wing with a crunch, and true enough, saw a chubby face sniffing meticulously from the window.

Seeing it was Wen Yan, Bai Jiahui quickly pulled back her neck.

"Ha..." Wen Yan chuckled, as expected, he knew, no need to call out, Bai Jiahui would find it.

"Stop hiding, come down and take it, specially brought you a portion, tastes best while hot."

Bai Jiahui, in a fluffy home outfit, rushed out from the door, her nose involuntarily sniffling and sniffing...

"Really?"

"Of course, while I’m at it let me tell you, I’ve helped Sparrow Cat take over this fried chicken shop.

Sparrow Cat can only eat, can’t do anything else, so I’m thinking, do you want to learn?

In everyday operations, you and Shishi can handle it, it’s a way to give you both something to do.

Saving you two from boredom, and also getting involved with the outside world.

How about it?"

"Can I get involved with the outside world?" Bai Jiahui hesitated, yet was somewhat expectant.

"When making food, wear a mask, if you can control yourself, then there’s no problem. I can vouch for you, feels like you’ve been controlling very well lately, staying home isn’t a solution, it’s just about whether you want to do it."

"Definitely willing." Bai Jiahui beamed with joy, her eyes glowing: "Then, do I need to pay for the food?"

"If you’re not afraid of gaining weight, just eat all you want!"