The Wrong Way to a Demon Sect Leader

Chapter 35

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The eldest maid hopes that she can disappear on the spot.

Ji Han's face has become very ugly.

She knew that the sect leader was on the verge of erupting at the moment, if this Zhao Daxia said another wrong sentence, he would probably be thrown out by the sect leader and chopped up and fed to wild dogs.

She began to have some sympathy for the hero.

Ji Han couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with your weak legs, why do you stay in this house?"

Zhao Jiangui said in a tangled manner: "If it wasn't for you, how could I have weak legs."

Yes, he is indeed a sword idiot, does not like beauty, and has never married a wife or had children.

But he is twenty-eight years old this year, and he understands all the meaning of these words.

He said these two words, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed because he had been hanging outside all the year round.

Ji Han was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shouted at him: "Why are you talking nonsense!"

Zhao Jiangui: "Where am I talking nonsense?"

Ji Han seemed to want to justify a few more words, but he remembered that the two of them had indeed taken off their clothes and slept on the same bed this morning, so he swallowed all the words that followed, and his face couldn't help but turn slightly red. Don't want to speak at first.

Then he saw the eyes of the maids.

The pair of watery almond eyes seemed to be filled with big words such as shameless gangsters and hooligans, and even the eyes of the maid who were most loyal to him were a little weird.

Ji Han was silent.

Zhao Jiangui only felt that he was bullying a young man who was ignorant of the world.

He was extremely ashamed in his heart, but he could only grit his teeth and continue what was written in the dictionary.

"I'm hungry." Zhao Jiangui said, "I haven't eaten yet."

The maids all turned their attention to Ji Han's face.

Ji Han was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Go and add a pair of chopsticks."

Zhao Jiangui breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Lin was right, but Ji Han really didn't understand.

The maids added bowls and chopsticks and asked Zhao Jiangui to sit beside Ji Han, and they all retreated, leaving only the eldest maid to wait by the side.

Ji Han kept his mouth shut and ate in a muffled voice.

Zhao Jiangui had eaten before, so he didn't feel hungry, so he put down his chopsticks after taking two bites.

After a long while, Ji Han asked awkwardly, "Why don't you eat?"

Zhao Jiangui thought about the words: "It's uncomfortable, I can't eat it."

Ji Han: "… "

Zhao Jiangui just felt extremely embarrassed.

What the heck is written in this book!

Can it be better!

Why should every word imply something unspeakable that seemed to have happened last night!

Ji Han suddenly took a piece of meat into his bowl very bluntly, speaking as if a fishbone was choked in his throat.

"You can't starve yourself if you're not feeling well." Ji Han said, "Just tell the kitchen to cook what you like to eat."

Zhao Jiangui: "..."

This is not the Demon Sect leader he knew!