Chu Sihan said indifferently, "Make a pot of tea for a while and deliver it to Tianzi No. 5."

"Okay, the guest officer will go back and wait a while, and the tea will be delivered immediately."

As soon as Chu Sihan turned around, he clearly heard the sound of "Azhong" swallowing, his thin lips raised a sneer, and he calmly went upstairs.

The Qi Pill can only last for half a month. Now that these monsters have been found again, they must have smelled their blood again.

Lu Sheng was still asleep when Chu Sihan entered the door.

He stepped forward to tuck the quilt for her, and then returned to the table to take a seat.

The door of the room was knocked quickly and was immediately opened. "Azhong" came in carrying a pot of tea.

"Guest, the tea you want."

This time, the Illusory Demon sent real tea.

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

"Ok."

Chu Sihan responded calmly, but Yu Guang found that "A Zhong" was staring at him covetingly.

The moment he looked up, the expression of "Azhong" returned to normal in an instant.

"Do you have anything else?" Chu Sihan asked pretendingly.

"Azhong" shook his head and nodded again.

He snorted, sucked his saliva, stared at Chu Si Hanjie with a grim expression and smiled strangely: "The blood on this inn is so fragrant!"

"is it?"

Chu Sihan smiled faintly, "If you want to **** my blood, it depends on your ability."

The cultivation base of this Illusory Demon was only much higher than the original one, but it was not enough to be afraid of.

"Azhong" was taken aback, and said in a puzzled way: "Do you know that I want to **** your blood? Do you know who I am?"

Could it be that he is not true enough in his illusion?

This is not right. This human being is just a temporary guest at this inn, and he has never seen Azhong. It stands to reason that he is the least likely to discover his identity.

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

There is a fire in this room, along with well water and tea leaves for making tea. If this human wants to drink tea, he can cook it himself, and he does not need to send it.

"Azhong" narrowed his eyes slightly, "You knew I was a demon?"

how can that be? This human seems to be in his mid-20s, and apart from the fragrance of blood compared to other people, there is nothing special about it.

Chu Sihan curiously asked, "How many demons have escaped from your demon world this time?"

"How do I know?" "Azhong" snorted coldly, "I am not a statistician."

"Since I have been identified, I will drain your blood now!"

After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and showed his fangs and rushed towards Chu Sihan.

Chu Sihan sat still on the spot, waved his big hand, and a red light instantly attacked "Azhong".

"Azhong" was caught off guard and was knocked out and hit the door.

"You...you are from the underworld!"

"Azhong" got up from the ground, clutching his chest, and looked at Chu Sihan in horror.

Chu Sihan didn't speak, but slowly scooped half a scoop of water into the teapot, then lifted the teapot and put it on the stove to cook.

The ground dragon is buried in the inn, so the water inside cannot freeze.

Knowing that he was not Chu Sihan's opponent, "Azhong" rolled his eyes and was about to open the door and escape.

However, as soon as he touched the door with his hand, before he could open it, another red light attacked and hit him directly.

"Azhong" didn't even have time to scream and disappeared.

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

But his highness, the underworld, has no hobby of collecting demons.

To disturb the little girl while he is asleep, it's unlucky for this fantasy demon.

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