Zhao Jiangui sat down beside Ji Han.
In front of Ji Han was the bowl of egg noodles that he only ate two bites of. He was very hungry, but Zhao Jiangui was sitting beside him, and he was really embarrassed to eat any more.
This scene is really embarrassing.
Zhao Jiangui really wanted to talk to Ji Han about swords again, but he thought he wouldn't like others talking about swords to him when he was eating alone, and it was really boring to talk about one thing all the time, so he shut his mouth and did it on the side. Baba watched.
Ji Han had to put down his chopsticks.
Ji Han asked him, "What do you want to talk about?"
Zhao Jiangui said sincerely: "I don't know."
Ji Han thought for a while: "You really killed the eldest disciple of the leader?"
NO, I have not.
Not only did he not, that kid is still hiding in the Haoran League hut and only needs to eat and sleep every day.
But he could only admit it.
Ji Han asked, "What did he do wrong?"
Zhao Jiangui said, "He's not wrong."
Ji Han: "Then why did you kill him?"
He never needs a reason to kill, because he is the devil, but Zhao Jiangui is different. Zhao Jiangui is a hero, and a hero always has a reason to draw his sword.
Fortunately, the martial arts seniors have already compiled a speech for Zhao Jiangui.
Zhao Jiangui said, "I drank wine."
Ji Han was somewhat surprised: "Did you drink?"
Zhao Jiangui sighed, looking very annoyed: "I never drink."
Ji Han understood: "Are you drunk?"
Zhao Jiangui nodded.
Ji Han seemed to be suddenly interested.
Ji Han: "You never drink?"
Zhao Jiangui said: "Yes, drinking alcohol will slow down a person's reaction and make the sword in one's hand unstable."
Ji Han asked: "You really can't drink?"
Zhao Jiangui nodded: "Yes."
Ji Han: "I didn't expect that the first swordsman also has something he is not good at."
Zhao Jiangui: "People always have weaknesses."
Ji Han: "I finally have one thing better than you."
Zhao Jiangui: "... ah?"
Ji Han was slightly excited: "Since you can't sleep, let's have a drink together."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."