At noon that day, Helian Wan'er personally cooked and cooked a pretty sumptuous meal.

After a while, Ji Haotian, who had changed into home clothes, slowly walked downstairs in cotton slippers.

At the table, Helian Wan'er was still busy. Perhaps because of her years of martial arts practice, Helian Wan'er had a very good figure and a delicate figure, which attracted men's attention more than those professional models who walked the catwalk.

There are many beautiful faces on earth.

But like Helian Wan'er, not only is she a good-looking woman, but she also has a bit of capable and heroic beauty in her eyebrows. It is really hard to find. The charm and every move make people feel like they are appreciating, but they cannot have a blasphemous thought.

Helian Wan'er is such a woman. As a saint of Bixia Palace, she has a noble status and a high profile. She has a unique and unparalleled temperament.

However, Helian Wan'er was in a obviously bad mood today, or rather, she had not felt better since she met Ji Haotian.

At least since she met Ji Haotian at Wanjian Villa that day, she has never smiled on her face until now.

After a while, Helian Wan'er wanted to call Ji Haotian for dinner, but when she turned around, she found that Ji Haotian was standing behind her.

"How long have you been here?"

When Helian Wan'er saw the acquired family, a surprise flashed in her eyes. She was in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm. Judging from her age, she was already considered talented, but she could not sense Ji Haotian's appearance at all.

If it were normal, Helian Wan'er would definitely be shocked, but after being with this monster for a long time, she would just be used to it.

"It's not long."

Ji Haotian smiled, walked to the table, put a bowl of soup, picked up the silver spoon, sniffed it gently, and then started to eat.

"Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

Helian Wan'er frowned slightly when she saw Ji Haotian having a comfortable meal.

"You can't do it."

Ji Haotian was drinking fish soup and his voice was stable.

"Do you think I dare not attack you?"

Helian Wan'er grinded her teeth. Where did this man get his confidence?

"No, you don't have this method."

Ji Haotian answered truthfully.

"you……"

Helian Wan'er was angry for a moment, then stopped talking and sat opposite Ji Haotian with a resentful look on her face.

"It's true as I expected." Ji Haotian continued to add.

"What did you say?"

Helian Wan'er was slightly stunned: "You expected that I would be speechless, did you?"

"No."

Ji Haotian picked up the napkin, gently wiped the corner of his mouth, and smiled and said, "I should have thought that as the saint of Bixia Palace, you can't make it so fine even if you know some cooking skills. This soup is just the same!"

After speaking, Ji Haotian picked up another piece of vegetable and savored it gently: "This dish is average!"

"Who do you think you are? Do you want to cook for you? It's already very good. Do you want me to cook delicacies for you?"

Helian Wan'er looked at Ji Haotian and her face turned completely dark.

asshole!

As the saint of Bixia Palace, she is also a recognized beauty in the martial arts world. Over the years, the children of other famous sects have almost broken the threshold of Bixia Palace in order to see their faces.

Back then, a disciple in Wudang only drank a cup of tea he poured himself, which aroused the envy of countless fellow disciples. What's more, there were disciples from other sects who went to Wudang Mountain to challenge because of this.

Ji Haotian not only did not cherish the food he cooked, but he also savored it here.

Thinking of this, Helian Wan'er looked at Ji Haotian hatefully: "For so long, no one has ever said that you are an alien?"

"oh?"

Ji Haotian smiled slightly: "It's really not."

Of course not.

As Ji Haotian's identity, who dares to say such disrespectful words in front of him?

If there were Zhao Bi'an and Wen Keren and others around Ji Haotian today, I was afraid that as soon as Helian Wan'er said this, she would have already attracted swords and swords to face each other.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the strong are like clouds.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

It is a taboo for the respected one.

On weekdays, others even mention Ji Haotian's name in awe.

Because this name represents not only powerful force, but also the belief of millions of soldiers on the frontier.

Ji Haotian is not likable in politics because of his personality, he offended more people than he made friends with.

Intrigues in the officialdom, the fittest survive.

If you are not careful, you will step into the abyss. Ji Haotian has a violent and hard personality and does not rub sand in his eyes, so he will naturally not be suitable for the atmosphere of being weak and impolite. If it weren't for the unparalleled force and the huge number of powerful soldiers in his hands, he would have been strangled into the bloodless struggle in the court.

Helian Wan'er's eyes flashed with contempt when she heard Ji Haotian's response: "That's right, judging from your appearance, your cultivation should be very high, just a martial arts fanatic. You should be glad that you are in martial arts and only talk about strength and weakness in struggle. If it were in the ordinary, would you know how many people you would offend?"

"So what if you offend someone?"

Ji Haotian responded indifferently: "I treat people with honesty and friends with honesty. Apart from close friends and relatives, as for others, offend them will also offend them."

The tone is normal, but it contains domineeringness, which shows a kind of arrogance that does not take everything in the world seriously.

In his capacity, he does have this kind of capital.

Ji Haotian was in trouble and climbed hard all the way. He naturally knew the dangers of this world, and even knew that human hearts were as poisonous as snakes and scorpions.

But, it is precisely because of his hardships and hardships along the way.

Also, he hates evil even more.

Ji Haotian's identity not only represents himself, but also represents the belief and attitude of millions of soldiers.

If even he could bend his backbone, how hard is there in this world?

When Helian Wan'er saw the sharpness in Ji Haotian's eyes, she inexplicably developed a strange feeling.

If Ji Haotian's words just now came from someone else's mouth, Helian Wan'er would have thought that the other party's emotional intelligence was infinitely close to zero.

Helian Wan'er does not deny that being upright is a valuable quality.

But in today's current situation, people who are too straightforward have no room for survival.

But the feeling that Ji Haotian gave her was not like the kind of person she remembered, but made people believe that he was a spruce in Mu Xiuyunlin, but could suffer from the strong wind and stand proudly.

A body of righteousness and not afraid of all evil in the world.

"Who are you?"

Helian Wan'er hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help but feel curious.

She could feel that Ji Haotian could not get along with each other, but he did not seem to like the lifestyle of vain and compromising others and sympathizing with others.

People who can be so arrogant, confident, and free and easy are definitely not ordinary people.

"Your cooking skills are indeed average."

Ji Haotian put down his bowls and chopsticks, turned around and left: "I'll make today's dinner!"

"wack!"

Helian Wan'er made two-word evaluations of Ji Haotian in a concise manner, but within her sight, she never left Ji Haotian's back.

This is the first time Helian Wan'er wants to take the initiative to get to know a man.
Chapter completed!