In the past few days, the demon slayer has become more and more aware of Jiang Yehan's advantages, and he is really a good person to get along with, she takes his salary, eats his refreshments, and admires his sword dance, and even the most annoying early morning has become acceptable: "This Poria cake is not delicious, tell the kitchen not to serve it next time, well... Let's change it to dry it, by the way, I want to eat fragrant food. “

Liang Qian's paralyzed face finally showed a trace of warm anger: "Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, is this for you?"

"Isn't it for me? But I've eaten it until now, and the young owner hasn't said anything? ”

"Who is the young owner, can meet you in general, please have a little eyes, have you seen whose subordinates steal the master's things?"

"Whoever stole it, I ate it openly in front of the young owner. Besides, I didn't eat alone, didn't I eat it for you in the morning, did you not eat it yourself? “

The demon slayer is still aggrieved, early in the morning, where did he get so much anger, originally came to see him alone with a wooden Zhuangzi's pestle there, afraid that he would be bored, the demon slayer had nothing to say and tease him, but he was good, he didn't answer for a long time, and the only thing he said was to say: "Don't talk to me, it will be distracted!"

If you don't speak, don't speak, anyway, she doesn't like this expressionless stupid big guy very much. But the demon slayer is not a person who likes to eat alone, she saw that today's osmanthus cake is really delicious, and specially picked a beautiful one for him to eat, who knew that this guy not only did not appreciate it, but said so about her.

Liang Qian was angry, was he angry because he didn't get refreshments?

"Poria cake is good for the young owner's health, is it something you say you don't want if you don't want it? After so many days by the side of the young owner, you know that you have eaten and drunk, and you have not grown at all, and you don't know what the young owner wants you. After he finished speaking, he flew away to protect his dear young master at close range.

I will laugh and make trouble and be coquettish, I am fresh like a person, hum, like you are paralyzed, I am full at one glance, and I am unappetizing when I look at it. Demon Slayer turned grief and anger into appetite, and ate a few more pieces of pastry angrily, choking because he ate too quickly, and Cuiluo next to him hurriedly handed over the tea: "Little demon, I won't come here in the future."

"Why, is it because of Liang Qian's kid? If you ignore him, he just can't see me, haven't you always wanted to get closer to the young owner? Don't be so quick to back down. "The Demon Slayer is unwilling to fight alone, and tries to arouse Cuiluo's fighting spirit with a male color.

"But I can't see people's faces just to see a beautiful man, I'd rather listen to Steward Zhou's chatter, it's okay to do more work, anyway, I'm not here to accompany you, when you get Liang Guard, you can call me again." Cui Luo said pitiful on her lips, but her hands were very realistic, she didn't forget to take all the pastries before leaving, and burped by the way.

The next day's refreshments were indeed missing Poria cake, and the demon slayer took the refreshments and shook it provocatively at Liang Qian, Liang Qian snorted, and continued to protect his young owner at close range. Angry and shallow, the demon slayer was satisfied and lay on the railing, admiring the beautiful man dancing the sword. Although the demon slayer demon does not understand swordsmanship, but she is an aesthetic one, she only knows that Jiang Yehan, who is dressed in a water-blue robe, dances the sword and flutters his clothes, like a dream, his movements are smooth, coupled with his thin and tall figure, it is simply his own fairy spirit, out of the dust, the whole person is shining in the sun, it is really good-looking...