I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 172 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (39)

Hua Jingmian's words successfully caused Ye Zhao to suffer from insomnia.

The culprit had a good mental state and went back to sleep soundly.

Little did they know that in the demon palace hidden at the foot of the mountain, the masked man was already filled with rage after seeing the video of Shihua Jingmian singing the song through the window.

Seeing Ye Zhao open the door, his anger erupted like a volcano.

"hateful!"

"Fool!"

He smashed the recording stone into pieces with one palm, and no one knew who he was scolding.

The demonic energy in his body was running wild, disturbing the flickering candlelight in the hall.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, like a wild beast that had been trapped in a cage for a long time and could not be freed, he was mad and crazy.

A big hand grabbed the handrail, making a creaking sound.

"Why!"

"This is not fair!"

"And me?"

"Hahaha!"

He laughed loudly towards the sky, but it sounded like the shrill cries of hundreds of ghosts, making people terrified.

Early in the morning, Hua Jingmian sprinkled a few handfuls of bait into the lotus pond.

He clapped his hands, carried the food box that had been prepared long ago, and went to Ye Zhao's Qiongfang Palace from the back.

The main door was closed, but he didn't knock. Instead, he went straight to the window.

Sure enough, several windows were open.

Ye Zhao sat on the couch by the window, a strand of hair from his forehead sliding down to his cheek.

Three thousand black hairs were spread out behind her like silk, and a white hairband was entwined and dancing with them.

There was a low table between the couches, with a chess board on top.

He held a chess manual in his hand, his face thoughtful.

Next time I play chess with Feng Qingwu, I must win.

"Master, you must be hungry. Come and try what I made for you."

Hua Jingmian looked at it for a while, then walked over casually and put the food box on the low table.

Thanks to him, the chess game was instantly disrupted, and many black and white chess pieces were squeezed and rolled to the ground.

The sound of "crackling" continued to be heard.

Ye Zhao tightened his grip on the book, lowering the corners of his mouth. "Take it away."

This kid did it on purpose.

As if she didn't hear anything, Hua Jingmian opened the food box and the aroma of food hit her face.

"This is what I made specially for Master. Master, you don't want to eat it. Is there something on your mind?"

He picked up a meat bun with chopsticks and put it to his mouth.

When he smelled the meat, Ye Zhao didn't forget his master's personality and his face became even gloomier.

She was particularly displeased with Hua Jingmian's self-assertion, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"As you can see, I am trying to please you."

Seeing that he didn't buy it and showed no signs of softening, Hua Jingmian's smile suddenly disappeared.

Knowing that he wouldn't appreciate it, she put the chopsticks and buns into the food box.

When he wasn't smiling, his phoenix eyes were so cold and ruthless that people dared not look directly at him.

"No need." Ye Zhao was not afraid of him at all and refused coldly.

Hurry up, and curse at the scumbag eight hundred times.

Then expose the hypocritical mask of this master.

Ye Zhao was looking forward to it.

Hua Jingmian looked at him dimly for a while.

With a hurt look on his face, he asked, "Why? Did I do something wrong?"

Her cheeks were puffed up, as if to say that if he dared to say it, she would cry in front of him.

Not being able to see the scene he imagined, Ye Zhao hesitated for two seconds.

Youyou put down the chess manual and said, "Don't do this. After tomorrow, you will no longer be my disciple."

But the next second, his sleeve was pulled.

He shook himself gently, "I don't want to leave, Master. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time, okay?"

"Do you really know you are wrong?" Ye Zhao raised his eyes and asked back.

Of course not, Hua Jingmian agreed without meaning it, "Wrong, wrong, not just wrong, but outrageously wrong."

"Then go away." Ye Zhao didn't believe a word of it.

Hua Jingmian packed up her things with tears in her eyes and left angrily.

"stop!"