Chapter 258

Chu Sihan said calmly: "make a pot of tea for a while and send it to Tianzi No.5."

"Well, my guest, go back and wait a moment. The tea will be delivered immediately."

As soon as Chu Sihan turned around, he clearly heard the voice of "a Zhong" swallowing saliva. His thin lips raised a sneer and went upstairs calmly.

Zhaqi Dan can only last for half a month. Now, these monsters are coming again. They must smell their blood again.

When Chu Sihan came in, Lu Sheng was still asleep.

He went forward to tuck in the corner for her, and then he went back to the table and sat down.

The door was soon knocked and immediately opened. Ah Zhong came in with a pot of tea.

"My guest, the tea you want."

This time, the magic demon sent real tea.

As for whether there are other things mixed in, it is not known.

"Well."

Chu Si cold light should a, Yu Guang but discover, "a Zhong" is a face salivate ground stare at oneself.

At the moment when he raised his head, the expression of "a Zhong" instantly returned to normal.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Chu Sihan asked, pretending to be puzzled.

Ah Zhong shook his head and nodded again.

He hissed, sucked his saliva, looked at Chu Sihan with a ferocious expression, and said with a strange smile, "the blood on this inn is really fragrant!"

"Is it?"

Chu Si Han light a smile, "want to suck my blood, see you have no ability."

The cultivation of this magic demon is much higher than the original one, but it is not enough to be afraid.

"A Zhong" a Leng, doubt way: "you know I want to suck your blood? Do you know who I am? "

Isn't it true that he's illusory?

This is not right. This human is just a temporary guest of this inn, and he has never met ah Zhong. It is reasonable to say that he is the most unlikely person to discover his identity.

Seeing that Chu Sihan mentioned another pot of tea, "a Zhong" realized later that it was wrong.

There is a fire in the room, beside which there is well water and tea. If this man wants to drink tea, he can cook it himself, and he doesn't need to send it at all.

"A Zhong" eyes slightly narrowed, "you already know I'm a demon?"

How is that possible? This human looks only in his twenties. Besides the fragrance of blood, there is nothing special about it.

Chusihan said curiously: "how many demons did you escape from the demon world this time?"

"How do I know?" "Ah Zhong" Leng hum, "Lao Tzu is not a statistician."

"Now that I've been identified, I'll suck up your blood now!"

With that, he opened his mouth to show his tusks and rushed towards chusihan.

Chu Sihan sat still, waving his big hand, and a red light suddenly attacked "a Zhong".

"A Zhong" caught off guard and was directly hit by the door.

"You... You're from the underworld!"

"A Zhong" climbed up from the ground, covered his chest and looked at Chu Sihan in horror.

Chusihan did not speak, but slowly scooped half a ladle of water into the teapot, then lifted the teapot and put it on the stove to cook.

There is a earthworm buried in the inn, so the water inside can't form ice.

The "a Zhong" knew that he was not Chu Sihan's opponent. His eyes turned and he was about to open the door and run away.

However, as soon as his hand touched the door, it was too late to open it. Another red light came and hit him directly.

"A Zhong" had no time to scream, and it was gone.

The little girl likes to accept demons because she is a monk.

But his highness in the underworld doesn't like to collect demons.

It's bad luck for this phantom demon to harass him when the little girl is asleep.