MTL - The Wrong Way to a Demon Sect Leader-Chapter 57

Chapter 57

The doctor is taking the medicine.

He didn't like someone to see him cure, and he didn't like others to help him with the medicine. He shook his fan in the early morning and gave birth to a fire. At this time, he heard Zhao Jian coming in, but he only raised his eyes slightly, as if he was too lazy to even say hello. Play with him.

Zhao Jian returned: "I came to take medicine."

Dr. Dawei: "Not fried."

Zhao Jian asked: "How long will it take?"

Dr. Dawei: "Immediately."

Zhao Jiangui had to wait.

He thought that he would inform Xiaolin about this matter as soon as possible, and then let Xiaolin pass on the letter back to the Haoran League, and he could not let the magic education count this trick.

The medicine has not been fried.

Zhao Jian is irritated in his heart and wants to talk to people. He remembered that Ji Han said that the doctor was born in the medical fairy valley. If he was not allowed to be a brother with the three sisters, he would ask: "Chou, you are from the medical fairy valley?"

The doctor looked at him and did not answer.

Zhao Jian asked: "I don't know who you are?"

The doctor has already brought the medicine out.

Zhao Jiangui: "Can you know your **** in the valley?"

The doctor looked up at him coldly and looked sharply. "My business, you have less."

Zhao Jiangui: "..."

The doctor suddenly stepped back and lowered his eyes. He whispered: "The medicine is fried."

Zhao Jiangui: "..."

Zhao Jiangui had to leave with medicine.

He walked back along the road, Weiqi had left, Xiaolin and Daxie were outside the door. He didn't dare to talk to Xiaolin about it. He had to walk into the door. Ji Han sat at the table and frowned and asked him why. I came back so late.

Zhao Jian returned: "The medicine is fried a little slower."

He only heard those words, and his heart was cold and cold. At this moment, he did not know what to say to Ji Han. He had to silently pass the medicine bowl and sat down to see the cold medicine.

The cold season was a little bit of medicinal juice. The eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and the lips were close to each other. For a long while, I politely whispered a word: "Good bitterness."

Zhao Jian sighed.

"Bitter must also take medicine." Zhao Jian said with a slap in the face, "Do not dump."

The cold season snorted and took a sip of medicine. He whispered, "I am not afraid of suffering, and I have not wanted to dump it."

Zhao Jian returned to sigh again and said: "You will finish the medicine, I will buy you a candied fruit."

Ji Han’s medicine was almost full of tears, and it took a long time to cough. He was angry and said: “You are not allowed to go down the mountain again!”

Zhao Jiangui: "..."

Ji Han seems to be aware of what is wrong, and hurriedly said: "This seat is not afraid of suffering!"

Zhao Jian returned: "You will finish the medicine first."

The cold of the season was silent, staring at the medicine bowl, biting his teeth, and drinking the medicine.

Zhao Jian couldn’t help but smile a little and whispered: "It’s a bit of a bitter, Xiaoying... Devil."

Ji Han: "..."

There was a low laugh from Xiaolin and Daxie outside the door.

"Laughter!" Ji Han was annoyed. "Let's laugh again and go to the torture hall to take the punishment!"

There was no sound outside the door.

When Ji Han turned his head, he saw Zhao Jiangui seem to be laughing too.

The smile was faint, and it was somewhat difficult to detect. The quarter was slightly stunned, and he suddenly glared at him.

Ji Handao: "You have to go to the torture hall too!"

Zhao Jian did not smile, he was a little excited.

Come, come again!

How many days have not appeared in the words and words!

Xiaolin has not given his new words to his predecessors, he has begun to worry that he will not go round!

"You don't have to go to the church of the criminal church." Zhao Jian said slowly. "I just want to teach you the "criminal church."