Wife of the Demon Lord

Xiang Jia came back with a food box, humming as he walked, somehow, the nearest cook changed, not only the taste was good but also the food was rich, Xiang Jia felt that even if it was just for eating, it would be okay to stay in the Demon Cult for the rest of his life No, control food and housing, isn't this kind of rice bug life his goal.

In Xiang Jia's residence, He Zhan was still meditating and practicing. With his hard work, he had slightly recovered two or three levels of skill, and it was estimated that he would fully recover in a while. He Zhan stared outside the door with gloomy eyes. , this idiot has been away for a long time and has not come back, do you want to starve him to death?

He was considering whether to call someone back in person, but he had already heard the singing outside the door. He Zhan had excellent hearing, muttered something strange, jumped out of bed and went to the table to prepare for dinner.

When he sat down, Xiang Jia just entered the door and put the food on the table. He Zhan saw that something was missing, and the fire in his eyes lit up.

"Did the kitchen deprive you of something?" He Zhan's voice was gloomy, sparks seemed to burst out of his eyes.

Xiang Jia was so scared that he hurriedly explained: "No, no, the nearest cook is very kind to me. I saw that the one who lived next door was crazy and forgot to take food today, so I gave him some." Ready to eat.

He Zhan thought for a while, then frowned, "Which one is crazy? Everyone here is crazy."

"That's right, he always said he had the poisonous one in his hand." Xiang Jia ate his food and said vaguely.

"Oh, then you're not poisoned, are you?" He Zhan asked without malice.

"How could it be? What kind of poison can a lunatic poison?"

"Hehe, it's true that he's not very sane, but being crazy doesn't affect his use of poison. Didn't you know that he is the second young master of the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan, and he is best at using poison?"

"Pfft——" Xiang Jia sprayed something out of his mouth, he didn't bother to wipe it off, he jumped up and said, "Damn it, it's actually really poisonous, help me find out, am I poisoned?"

The food on the table was all stained with Xiang Jia's saliva. He Zhan, with excellent eyesight, picked out a few mouthfuls that he missed, and slowly put them in his mouth, chewed and said, "Are you an idiot? If he treats you With poison, you are now a dead man."

"I'm scared to death." Xiang Jia patted his chest, looked at the dishes on the table, felt a little disgusted, stared at He Zhan and said, "You eat my saliva."

"Nonsense! What I eat is clean." He Zhan patted the table.

"How can you be sure it's clean? I'm not even sure." Xiang Jia was a little skeptical.

"It's so annoying. I stir it up and down with my chopsticks every day. Isn't it just to drool? What are you pretending to be now?" He Zhan was annoyed by his question, so he simply used his chopsticks to stir in his rice bowl, and forced to feed him with a little rice. Xiang Jia said, "Don't you like to study saliva? Study."

Xiang Jia covered his mouth, wanting to cry, but why did he save a little devil back? It's easy to ask God to send God away, since He Zhan recovered some skills, and Xiang Jia couldn't beat him, his attitude became more and more serious. He became more and more arrogant, and became more and more rude to Xiang Jia, and regained his devilish nature. It is really tragic to be able to do something like force-feeding (slobbering) today. Xiang Jia felt that he was deeply fooled by fate .

"Hmph." He Zhan snorted, and he was no longer interested in eating. He lifted his chin, ordered Xiang Jia to clean up the table, and then continued to sit on the bed and practice.

Xiang Jia covered his mouth and packed his things. Seeing that He Zhan was engrossed in his exercises, he didn't bother him. He wanted to sneak out. As soon as he opened the door, He Zhan opened his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" He Zhan said in a bad tone.

"Well, just take a look." Xiang Jia nodded and bowed, not daring to tell the truth.

"Hmph, I think he's going to sneak out." He Zhan snorted and jumped off the bed: "Take me there."

"This, it's not necessary." Xiang Jia rubbed his hands together with a reluctance.

He Zhan raised his eyebrows, and Xiang Jia faltered. Remembering the fear of being dominated, he gritted his teeth and agreed.Explain in advance: "But you are going, I am not responsible for what happened."

"What could be the matter? You were the one who had the accident." He Zhan muttered, and followed Xiang Jia out.

The place Xiang Jia was going to was the back mountain, and he discovered it by accident. The Demon Cult was strictly managed everywhere, but the back mountain was very relaxed. Therefore, when the food was not good, Xiang Jia sometimes sneaked out to get some game to eat. It can be regarded as improving life.

He Zhan followed behind Xiang Jia, looked at the surrounding environment, and said slowly: "Do you know why the management of Houshan is so loose?"

"Why?" Xiang Jia chewed a wild fruit and asked vaguely.

"Of course it's because—" He Zhan elongated his voice: "It's not necessary. The environment in the back mountain is complicated, there are countless maze traps, and there are vulnerable beasts and the like. If you want to enter or leave my teaching through here , is almost impossible."

"Blow it, you can. I have been here many times, and there is no problem. On the contrary, the pheasant here is very stupid, and it is automatically delivered to my hand. I can grab it and eat it without any effort." Xiang Jia threw it away. With the fruit pit in his hand, he casually rubbed his hands on his clothes, preparing to catch a pheasant to eat.

He Zhan said disgustedly: "Why do you not like cleanliness so much?"

"Anyway, it's something from the Devil's Cult. If it's broken, I'll find something else to wear." Xiang Jia didn't care, and suddenly lowered his voice excitedly: "Hush, look at that pheasant." He jumped on it excitedly.

Unexpectedly, this chicken was much smarter than the ones I encountered before. Seeing Xiang Jia rushing towards him, he quickly ran away, his two wings fluttered desperately, and occasionally flew a short distance. After chasing, it took a quarter of an hour to catch up. This is also thanks to his regular exercise after he has nothing to do after he arrived at the Demon Sect, and his health is much better than before.

"Huhu." Xiang Jia was panting heavily. The pheasant in his hand didn't think he was caught and gave up resistance. Instead, he raised his neck vigorously and gave him a hard peck. Immediately, blood was dripping on it, and the pheasant felt the loosening of the binding force, struggled desperately and fled, Xiang Jia was so angry that he stomped his feet fiercely.

After looking around, he found that the environment seemed a little strange, and the trees were all new, extremely tall, almost covering the sky. Obviously, in the depths of the woods, he lost his way, and even He Zhan beside him disappeared. .

"Hello." Xiang Jia yelled twice, but no one answered, only the sound of the wind and the faint sounds of wild animals came. He was a little scared and decided to go back first.

After walking for about half an hour, it seemed that he still didn't go down, and he couldn't judge whether he was going uphill or downhill according to the slope. Xiang Jia sat leaning against a tree, panting, and then found something wrong. There is a trace of blood, which was rubbed on by him before, and it is still very fresh. This is, lost?

Seeing the sky getting darker, the fog rising in the forest, and the howling of wild beasts coming one after another in the distance, Xiang Jia couldn't help shivering. Thinking of the source of his tragic experience, he couldn't help cursing, calling the demon sect kidnapped by him People started, down to the former cook, up to the leader of the Demon Cult, cursed them all, and finally said harshly: "If I want to die, I will definitely turn into a ghost and return to the Demon Cult to scare them all."

"Oh." A cold voice came, and Xiang Jia looked up. It was He Zhan, who stood there with a cold pretty face, looking at Xiang Jia expressionlessly.

"Wow, you didn't lose it." Xiang Jia ran over and threw himself on He Zhan, hugging him tightly, Fang heaved a sigh of relief when he found out that it was Wen.

"Idiot." He Zhan complained coldly, and still put his arms around Xiang Jia. Unfortunately, he is too small now, so he can only wrap around Xiang Jia's waist. But even so, Xiang Jia was still moved and hugged him tightly. Zhu Hezhan didn't let go.

After hugging for a while, Xiang Jia realized his gaffe, and let go of his hand in embarrassment: "Well, where have you been?"

He Zhan didn't speak, and threw something over. After Xiang Jia caught it, he realized that it was a pheasant with a few hairs missing from its tail. It was obviously the one he caught and then escaped.

There is no need to go hungry at night. Xiang Jia, who was already tired and hungry, stared at the pheasant, almost drooling.

"It's disgusting." He Zhan said, took the pheasant, plucked the hair mercilessly and let the blood out, ready to roast and eat.

"Well, He Zhan, that's not good for you." Xiang Jia stammered.

He Zhan didn't speak, but just turned his head, and expressed doubts in his eyes. There was a naive daze in his cold expression, which made Xiang Jia feel embarrassed, "Well, you are still young, so let me do such a bloody thing. .”

"No need." He Zhan said coldly, "Anyway, I am a demon cult monster with a black heart and a rotten heart. I am young, have a deep plan, have corrupt morals, and treat people's lives carelessly..."

"Hehe." Xiang Jia lowered his head. He was as thick-skinned as him, and felt his face was hot, just because what He Zhan said was exactly what he said after he thought He Zhan had abandoned him on purpose. I listened to it.

Explained embarrassingly: "I thought you abandoned me. I was afraid for a moment, so I didn't choose what to say. I'm sorry." At the end of Xiang Jia's speech, he lowered his head and looked very sincere.

"Forget it." He Zhan's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at Xiang Jia lightly, "Where's the seasoning you brought before? Take it out."

Seeing that He Zhan took the initiative to cook meat for him regardless of previous suspicions, Xiang Jia was very moved, and quickly contributed the prepared things. He originally planned to go up the mountain to eat game, so he was very well prepared.

He Zhan tidied up quickly, set up a fire to roast, his movements were extremely skillful, Xiang Jia moved to his side, stared at the fire together, almost drooling.

"Not promising." He Zhan scolded lightly, but after roasting, he tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Xiang Jia.

Xiang Jia reached out to take it, but when he thought that He Zhan was busy and he was still so young, he felt guilty and pushed him to eat first.

He Zhan seemed to smile a bit, and handed it to Xiang Jia. Xiang Jia couldn't resist and wanted to take it, only to find that it was very hot. He Zhan took it in his hand and fed it to his mouth. Xiang Jia took a few mouthfuls. , felt that this posture was too much, he seemed to be a big bastard who enslaved child labor, so he quickly took it and held it for himself.