Ji Mo Ya tried the egg tart with interest, although he did not speak, the shine coming from his eyes was enough to make Huan Qing Yan feel relieved.
Ji Mo Ya had tried a large variety of spirit dishes and this egg tart was a first for him.
Crispy upon biting, yet soft and fragrant when it entered the mouth, the texture was also good, sothing that suited his taste greatly.
He picked up a slice of bread and tried it.
That handso face of the man God suddenly displayed a strange expression, his brow slightly twitched but he continued to eat as though nothing happened.
After he finished eating, he passed a slice to Huan Qing Yan and said, “You have worked hard, co, try a piece too.”
Eh? The man God is actively giving her sothing to eat?
Where did this feeling of being overwheld from favor of one’s superior and feeling of uncontrollable worship co from?
Huan Qing Yan quickly received the bread.
“It’s nothing, it’s nothing. To be able to serve young master is this girl’s honor!”
To perform her best on her first day, she had forgotten to eat anything today and was currently extrely famished.
Huan Qing Yan happily took a big bite as a notification sound ringed in her mind, “Ding! Discovered special burnt-type food, negative spirit energy points, contains mild poison...”
Imdiately after, Huan Qing Yan tasted a strong bitterness and a feeling as though she was eating charcoal.
Huan Qing Yan had been eating all sorts of delicious and wonderful dishes and had also rarely eaten any unpalatable food.
So she spit out everything instinctively!
Covering the body of the celestial-like existence called Ji Mo Ya with spit and food...
If not for Ji Mo Ya being perceptive, preparing beforehand an empty plate on the table to shield his face, then even his face would have been covered by bread crumbs and spit!
After spitting, Huan Qing Yan was stupefied!
‘Oh My Gosh, I spit on the body of the man God?’
This was her first day of work, yet she already offended her boss? Doesn’t she still want that one thousand spirit stone monthly wages? Doesn’t she still want to hug onto this man God’s thighs?
Quickly redy the situation!
Huan Qing Yan took out a cloth she kept at her waist and walked towards Ji Mo Ya, hoping to wipe the bread crumbs off him...
Maybe it was because she was in a state of fluster, she did not walk properly and caused her legs to be tripped by a chair, causing her to fall straight onto Ji Mo Ya’s leg!
She once again hugged Ji Mo Ya’s thigh, that long-lost thigh, no wait, she hugged his calves and feet the last ti...
This ti it’s real? A thigh!
Ji Mo Ya’s body went stiff for half a second before he lightly waved his hand, Huan Qing Yan was blown away a few ters as though she was a grain of dust...
With a slam, the back of Huan Qing Yan’s head hit a wall and a painful burning feeling assaulted her!
‘D*amn, it is only a leg hug? Is there a need to take things so far?’
Ji Mo Ya’s refreshing voice reached her, “Lady Huan, are you okay?” However, his gaze was extrely unfeeling, as though implying that if she said she was not, then she would be kicked out of the Aged Consulate...
Huan Qing Yan imdiately shook her head and said, “I am fine, what problems would I have? I am a Three-Star Spirit Master, so my head is harder than a wall.”
“That’s good, it is best if there is no next ti.”
Huan Qing Yan suddenly realized that this celestial-like appearance that exudes the aura of a noble young master was all an act put up by him, deep down within this guy hides a great devil king!
“There will absolutely not be a next ti, Young Master Ji Mo please be rest assured.” The next ti I spit on him, I will absolutely not go up to wipe it off him!
Ji Mo Ya gazed at his body and cast a Cleansing Spell on himself, the clothes that were dirtied by Huan Qing Yan had beco clean like new clothes.
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