As he walked up the mountain road back to the Demon Sect, Zhao Jiangui thought in his heart that it was fortunate that Ji Han had sent guards to follow him, otherwise, he really didn't know how to bring this pile of things back to the Demon Sect.
Hua Hufa sighed on the side: "This trip has really gained a lot."
Zhao Jiangui did not speak.
He was holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand, as well as a rattle that the owner of the next stall gave him.
The family members of the Demon Sect people are really... too enthusiastic.
He didn't know where to send these things, the guards sent the green cabbage Luhua chicken to the kitchen, and the rest were brought back to the house where Ji Han lived.
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Zhao Jiangui didn't expect Ji Han to be able to get out of bed and walk around. Xiao Lin supported him and was walking in the courtyard.
Ji Han watched the guards bring in the large and small bags, and was stunned for a moment, then said stunned: "You bought this all?"
Zhao Jiangui: "No..."
Hua Hufa said: "This is all given by the people in the town at the foot of the mountain."
Ji Han wondered, "Why did they send these things?"
Hua Hufa: "Oh, they were a little excited when they heard that Zhao Gongzi is the leader of the sect, so they-"
Ji Han: "Whose person?!"
Hua Hufa said slowly: "Of course it's your teacher—"
Ji Han: "Nonsense!"
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Hua Hufa: "But that day—"
Ji Han glared at her: "If you talk more, I will pull out your tongue!"
Hua Hufa covered her mouth as if to smile.
Ji Han looked at the things on the ground: "Get out! Throw everything out!"
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
The guard had to move things out again.
Ji Han pointed at Zhao Jiangui and said, "You are not allowed to go down the mountain in the future!"
Zhao Jiangui didn't understand what he was angry about.
Hua Hufa couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Ji Leng glanced at her coldly: "What are you laughing at! You also go out to this seat!"
Hua Hufa blinked at Zhao Jiangui, and dragged Xiao Lin out with a smile on his face.
Zhao Jiangui looked down at the candied haws and rattles in his hands, and silently hid his hands behind him.
Ji Han's emotions seemed to be a little too excited, he couldn't help coughing a few times, and when he glanced at what Zhao Jiangui seemed to be holding in his hand, he became angry again.
"What else are you holding in your hand!" Ji Han said, "This seat will let you throw it all out!"
Zhao Jiangui was wronged: "But I paid for it!"
Although the peddler refused to accept the money, he still gave him a few coins.
Ji Han frowned at him: "You bought it? What did you buy?"
Zhao Jiangui did not speak.
Ji Han slowed down: "Take it out."
Zhao Jiangui reluctantly extended his right hand.
He was holding a bunch of candied haws in his hands.
Ji Han was slightly startled: "You went down the mountain just to buy this?"
Zhao Jiangui said nothing.
Ji Han sighed, seemingly helpless: "I liked this stuff when I was a kid, but I'm already past that age."
Hearing what he said, Zhao Jiangui wanted to withdraw his hand.
"Wait." Ji Han said, "This is what you want. You buy this for me. I'm very happy."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Ji Han said: "Give me the candied haws... What else are you hiding in your hands?"
Zhao Jiangui had no choice but to stretch out his other hand.
When he buys candied haws, the hawker next door must give him the rattle.
Ji Han said: "The rattle."
Zhao Jiangui nodded.
Ji Han: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Jiangui: "What?"
Ji Han suddenly turned his face again.
"You go out." Ji Han said with a gloomy face, "This seat is not three years old this year!"
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
This man is really uncertain.
He walked out sullenly with his head down.
Ji Han said: "Come back!"
Zhao Jiangui turned around in grievances.
Ji Han looked at him blankly, and stretched out his hand to him stiffly.
Ji Han: "Stay the candied gourd, you go out."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."